If you drink too much, you will talk a lot. Ximen Feifei can hardly find someone to chat with, and his expression is exaggerated:

"I have never seen brother Ling doting on anyone, but he is very kind to his sister-in-law. He always says that one thing drops one thing. This is really not a simple thing..."

Thinking of this, she quickly flashed into her mind that dark skinned man, he was always a simple smile, there was always a sound or two wrong

Feifei only cares about her own ideas, but can't see the opposite Xin Ran.

Xin Ran's eyes are full of bitterness:

Ling Zhenyu's tyranny is clearer than anyone else, and he has seen it with his own eyes.

Qiqi is really happy around that man, which he has been hiding in the bottom of his heart.

Feifei suddenly raised her head, held the pillar of the goblet in one hand, blinked her watery eyes and asked:

"Xinran, do you have anyone you like? I particularly like that - do you have one? "

Xin Ran sent to the mouth of the wine glass suddenly stopped, deep eyes looking at the glass such as silk like satin red wine, nodded faintly:

"especially like - have."

"Then why don't you say it? Who is she? Do I know? "

Feifei knew that Xin Ran was with fan Yuanyuan before, but she didn't know why she always felt that Xin Ran and fan Yuanyuan were not the same people. Especially when they met in the corridor, she was more sure that Xin Ran didn't like fan Yuanyuan.

Xinran was smiling bitterly, and there was a touch of helplessness in her expression. The cup was held up to her:

"there is no way to express that she probably has someone she likes."

Maybe she would like to be wronged.

It's not good for her, but she has to pretend to be very happy in front of others.

But the more he was like this, the more heartache he felt.

I thought it would be good to stay by her side in silence. I thought it would be good to hide this feeling in my heart forever. I thought he would be content to see her happy. But when I think about it, he is so unwilling.

"Xinran, you have to fight for it - no, I can't fight for it many times, I understand!"

Feifei lowered her head and remained silent for a while. Then she took up the glass in front of her and drank it all in one breath, smiling with wine stains on her mouth:

"in fact, I am also a coward, and I miss him very much, but I can't find him, and I can't confess that I'm angry with myself. How can so many men in the world like him? I'll like others tomorrow

After that, she grinned and raised her hand to wipe her eyes:

"but I know that it's all a lie to myself. I haven't forgotten it for several days, and it seems that it's getting clearer and clearer..."

Xin Ran picked up the bottle and poured the wine silently:

"I can't forget my real love. It will be clearer in the dead of night. I've tried many ways, such as getting drunk, traveling, and even going to the temple to listen to quiet scriptures..."

"That doesn't work? You are always calm now. You must have come out, right? "

Simon Feifei held his glass and held it to him:

"take me with you wherever you go, and we will forget the one who should be forgotten together."

Xin Ran's glass was raised, but she didn't touch her. Her mouth curved, not satisfied but not complained:

"the person in my heart still likes it. I want to tell you that even though I have gone to so many places and tried so many methods, I still haven't forgotten her. Seeing you again, I'm still worried and concerned, maybe more than before..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Simon Feifei's stupefied expression, shook his head and laughed at himself:

"very cowardly, right? No way, who let me appear later, can only choose to protect her. "

Xin Ran's words leisurely Ran Ran, can't hear sadness, only firm.

Simon Feifei was nodding vaguely when his mobile phone rang. He looked at the name on the screen and laughed:

"sister in law's phone call!"

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows to answer.

"What can I do for you, sister-in-law?"

Simon Feifei is really a little drunk. He shakes his head when he is on the phone.

"Feifei, don't you drink too much? It's late. Hurry home. Don't let Simon worry about you. Forget it. Let Xinran answer the phone! "

Feifei handed the phone to Xin ran across the phone and said vaguely:

"sister in law is looking for you!"

The long arm took the phone, but the voice was soft:

"should I be responsible for sending people home?"

An Liqi smiles:

"how do you know that?! You're so smart that only one thing can be said

"What?"

Xin Ran raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"It shows that I have vision. It's getting late. Send Feifei back quickly. Ximen is not in a good mood these days. Don't let their brother and sister have any more conflicts."

Listen to Xin Ran affirmative answer, an Liqi also followed to put down the heart.The pointer on her watch has shown ten o'clock. She is now cooking medicine. Ling Zhenyu comes back just in time to drink.

Zhang Ma prepared the pot and herbs, and was stopped by an Liqi without waiting for her hands to start again:

"I'll make it, you go and have a rest."

Zhang Ma brought a cup of drink and handed it over:

"this is just made, and the young master said that you like to drink Mango Sago

An Liqi chuckled and took a sip:

"have a good drink, mom Zhang. Thank you - I didn't expect Ling Zhenyu would tell you about this. He was so busy."

I'm sorry to say so.

It seemed that the man was very busy and didn't neglect her, and both of them were tired of working in the same office.

Zhang's mother smiles happily:

"the little grandmother doesn't know. Although the young master doesn't like to talk much, he always makes clear about the matter about the little grandmother. For example, the young grandmother likes lavender on her clothes. She should cook more porridge when eating, and try to choose pure color and sanitary napkin as possible..."

"Mama Zhang!"

An Liqi interrupted her with a red face:

"when did he tell you? This guy, why didn't he tell me..."

Mrs. Zhang responded with a smile:

"most of the time, I think most of the time it's time to go to work. Before the young master was concentrating on his work, the whole person has changed. Oh, no, it's only the young grandmother who is different, and the rest has not changed."

An Liqi bowed her head in shame, put the cup on the bright table, and directly pushed Zhang's mother out:

"Mom Zhang, please go to have a rest. There's me here, or you always talk in your sleep. I don't believe that Ling Zhenyu is so good..."

Zhang Ma told me with a smile, but she went out.

An Liqi looked back at the cup of Mango Sago, the corner of her mouth smile more and more sweet, can think of such a day is always limited, the corner of the mouth is full of bitterness.

The sweet Mango Sago is not as delicious as before.

When Ling Zhenyu came back, it was just 11 o'clock when he saw the little woman nestled on the sofa. A little group was sleeping soundly, holding a French Book obstinately in his hand.

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