More than 11 o'clock in the night, Jiang pan language in bed boring rolling.

An hour and a half, a whole hour and a half. Is the video of song Xiaoman and her old man still over?

After another ten minutes, song Xiaoman pushed the door and walked into the guest room. She was so carefree that she didn't expect that the light was still on.

"So late, you haven't gone to bed yet?"

"Really, you know it's so late? You've been waiting for a long time. I'm so sleepy waiting for you. "

Jiang Pan Yu sat up with his pillow in his arms and complained: "is there so much to say? What are you talking about? I'm so curious! "

I want to run to the corner.

Song Xiaoman chuckled: "sleep when you are sleepy. Do you want to wait for me to coax you to sleep?"

Jiang Pan Yu opens the quilt and laughingly pulls song Xiaoman to bed: "come on, let's lie down together. I have a lot of whispers to tell you."

After turning off the ceiling light, song Xiaoman turned on the night light of the bedside table: "Jiang Panyu, do you really like me so much? Do you want to sleep with me? "

"Well, yes."

Jiang Pan Yu closed her eyes, hugged song Xiaoman's arm and leaned on her shoulder: "Song Xiaoman, I'll ask you a question."

"Well? What's the problem? "

"Do you think you're living a happy life?"

Song Xiaoman bowed his head and blinked suspiciously: "what's the matter with you? Why do you suddenly ask such a serious question? "

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly solidified.

In the dark, Jiang Pan's voice sounded very low: "when I went home this time, I saw that the relationship between my brother and sister-in-law was getting better and better. My sister-in-law was pregnant with three children. My brother tried every means to coax her every day after he was busy. And my parents, they can also be happy, the domestic servants prepare a lot of food every day. The two babies have grown up a lot, and they can fight with me. "

"Your sister-in-law is pregnant. It's a happy event. You're going to be an aunt again. Aren't you happy?"

Song Xiaoman intuitively felt that something was wrong with Jiang Pan Yu. She pretended to be easy and joked: "what's the matter, Jiang Pan Yu? It's not like you. How can you be aggrieved? Is it hard to be jealous of your unborn nephew? "

With a silent smile, Jiang pan murmured: "but you know, there seems to be no place for me at home."

"My brother and sister-in-law originally lived outside in their own villa. When my sister-in-law got pregnant, my parents insisted that they move back to live, saying it was convenient to take care of them. Of course, I can understand that. But when I got home, my room on the second floor had been decorated as a baby room, so I had to move to the guest room to sleep. My mother said, "anyway, I will marry out in a few years."

"These are not what my brother and sister-in-law mean. They have always been very kind to me, really good... Because of this, my brother scolded the domestic servants and even quarreled with my father."

"I lied to you that day. I didn't come to Beicheng because my brother agreed to me. I couldn't stay at home any longer. My brother agreed to me because he knew I was not feeling well."

Song Xiaoman gently stroked Jiang Panyu's hair and comforted her in a soft voice: "don't be sad. It's just a room. What's the big deal? Jiang Pan Yu, don't forget that we will do a great job after graduation in the future. When we make money, we will buy a big house by ourselves

Jiang Pan Yu sobs, tears can't help falling down, she deeply nests her head in Song Xiaoman's arms: "Song Xiaoman, I'm different from you, I grew up in such a family, my future is not my own choice."

"Xiaoyu, stop crying." Song Xiaoman sighed, how come he went back to his home and was wronged like this?

Jiang Pan Yu sniffed and wiped away his tears: "let me tell you a secret. In fact, I'm a child adopted by the Jiang family. I'm not my parents' own daughter."

Song Xiaoman was silent for a few seconds. "Um," he said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yu. My husband has investigated you in private before, so... I always know."

Jiang Pan Yu raised his head and laughed awkwardly: "tell me, your old man is insidious or not. He even did background investigation on a little girl of mine. I can pit you or hurt you. I hate it!"

"Well, don't cry, don't be angry."

Two little girls quietly cuddle together, the temperature in the room is not high, but the heart is warm.

Jiang Pan Yu cried enough. He opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling, but he didn't feel sleepy: "Song Xiaoman, it's happiness to marry someone you like, isn't it?"

"Well, of course, it's very happy to be with people who love each other all their lives."

Song Xiaoman folded his hands, pillow in the back of his head: "don't think so much, you will meet your happiness in the future."

Jiang Pan Yu sighed: "but I'm especially afraid that my parents will force me to marry in the future. Just because I'm not their own daughter, they won't think too much about my feelings. My marriage is mostly a victim of interests. "

"Don't you still have your brother? Your brother loves you so much. He will help you then."

Song Xiaoman turned around, holding his head in one hand: "but what kind of man do you like? Is it really Gu Nanfeng's little white face? "

Speaking of this, Jiang Pan's words are full of vigor: "what a white face, people are full of youth. I'm not like you. I don't want fresh meat. I have to chew old bacon. I can't chew it."

Song Xiaoman: "Jiang Panyu, for the sake of your bad mood, I don't care about you!"

"Oh, well, I dare to say it when he's away."

Jiang pan language gloomy swept away, Du mouth, can't help but Fantasy: "I choose men's vision is very high, not casually anyone can get into my eyes, if I really like, it must be the best!"

Song Xiaoman: "the best? What do you say about Gu Nanfeng

"I don't care about Gu Nanfeng for a long time! I tell you song Xiaoman, my future husband, must meet three basic conditions. "

"What conditions?"

"First, you can't be too old. Five years old is the limit. I don't want to find an uncle as your husband. The generation gap is a terrible thing. Second, I have a normal personality and basic ability of dialogue. I'm tired of talking to this kind of man. And third, I refuse divorced men

Song Xiaoman blinked: "the front two points are normal, but divorced? How do you think of divorce? "

Jiang Pan Yu said: "it's because of the occupation of my room. My brother quarreled with my father in the study that day. I heard my father say... Let me get married when I graduate. Then my brother said... He said that the man just got divorced. How can I marry him?"

Song Xiaoman feels incredible: "no matter what, they can't let you marry a divorced man. You must have heard wrong."

"I also think I heard it wrong. Even if I was adopted by them, I would not be so wrong."