He helplessly looked at the girl around him, "draw, you..."
"Don't talk. I don't want to talk to you!" Blue birch curls her mouth. What's she doing on purpose?
Before she came to China, she knew from mommy that her brother had a girlfriend.
She came here not only because she missed LAN Cang, but also because she wanted to see what his girlfriend looked like.
I didn't expect that she was so beautiful that she didn't lose at all.
Hum, my brother will be robbed by her!
"Brother, you are my own!"
Her wayward and domineering words, blue Cang drooped his head and pinched his eyebrows.
A few months no see, this little devil is still as difficult as ever.
"You..."
Before LAN Cang finished, he was interrupted by Lan Hua again, "I know what you're going to say."
She wrinkled her lovely little nose. "You wait for me at the school gate. I'll help you get your girlfriend back, OK? I hate you
Looking at her head does not return to the figure, blue Cang arms a ring, eye flash a touch of interest.
The angry look of his wife is so charming
At this time, Wen Xing is lying on the soft bed, kicking a duckling to the ground, feeling that even the exhaled carbon dioxide reveals a depressing atmosphere.
It is undeniable that she felt uncomfortable, not for the girl, but for LAN Cang's attitude towards her.
He has never been so gentle to himself
"Little star, calm down ~"
take the water cup from Zhao Mengmeng, smell the star and drink it like a drink, and then lie on the bed again to pretend to be dead.
Zhao Mengmeng advised a few words, but she didn't listen. She was so sad.
Maybe she doesn't know LAN Cang very well, but she still believes in his character.
He can't do two things at once, but he is so gentle and true to the girl, without the illusory sense of distance, without hiding his true feelings.
Wen Xing always felt that she couldn't see through LAN Cang. Even if they had been together for so long, she also had a feeling of being at a distance.
Ah.
Before she finished sighing, the door was pushed open with a bang.
Standing at the door is the chasing blue birch, she looked at the smell star lying on the bed, mumbled and asked, "angry?"
Hearing that the star didn't say a word, Zhao Mengmeng was not happy at first.
"What are you doing here? Get out of here
Not enough stimulation? How dare you come to the door to protest and find abuse!
Blue birch looked at her and leaned against the door. "What are you fighting for her? I'm the one who suffers, OK? "
She bypasses Zhao Mengmeng and goes directly to the bed. She looks at Wen Xing, who is already sitting up. She looks a little dissatisfied, but not domineering.
Two people look at each other, smell star calm, lip raised a little shallow smile.
But the next second, the smile on her face froze.
"I'm his sister. You robbed my brother. Can I take revenge on you? Before you, he loves me the most
Brother?
Wen Xing catches the key words, and the whole person comes back to life in an instant. He holds blue Birch's wrist.
"Are you drawing?"
She knew that uncle LAN had a son and a daughter, Lan Hua, whose nickname was painting. She was two years younger than her.
Lan Hua didn't correct her address either. She raised her eyebrows and said, "well, it's me."
Wen Xing blinked and asked, "last time your parents came to China, why didn't you come?"
Blue birch shriveled, "at that time, I was preparing for graduation. I didn't have time."