All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"Chunxi, don't be too busy. No matter how beautiful the girl you find is, what's the point? You don't know your brother, he has no intention of starting a family." Why don't all men understand Luo Qiyuan's thoughts?

Luo Chunxi closed the portrait and put it on the table, sighed softly, thinking about this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's not that I want to force him, but the only blood in the Luo family is him, is it really up to him to live forever?" marry?"

How did she know that he couldn't forget Qiyin, but there was no way they could have a result, and it was meaningless for Luo Qiyuan to keep waiting.

"Sister." With the black hair tied up by the jade crown hanging behind him, Luo Qiyuan, who had been standing by the door for an unknown amount of time, called softly. The childish face in the past has been portrayed by time to be handsome and handsome, with hazy eyes. With a touch of sadness, his demeanor gives people an extremely stable feeling.

Brother, it has changed, it has changed many years ago.

Luo Chunxi helplessly felt the deep bitterness in her heart. When she was most helpless, she heard that the Luo family was destroyed, and she could hardly survive. If her younger brother hadn't appeared alive and accompanied her through the knot, Working with Luo Wenbin to build her a home with a sense of security is truly loveless.

"Qiyuan, it's time for you to start a family." After all, she also knew that Qiyuan couldn't forget Qiyin, but she couldn't live like this for the rest of her life. Her younger brother was so good and outstanding, and she believed that there would be a suitable one. His girl appeared and accepted Luo Wenbin again just like she didn't.

"Sister, don't do this again."

"Qiyuan."

Luo Qiyuan, who walked a few steps forward, stopped, turned around, and told her with firm eyes, "Sister, you always know me best, don't force me to do things I don't like, okay? "

Looking at the back of Luo Qiyuan leaving, Luo Chunxi felt unspeakably sad, Luo Wenbin stretched his arms around her shoulders, and comforted him: "Chunxi, let him alone, if the Luo family really has no heirs in the future, we will have more children." Give birth to a son named Luo."

Luo Chunxi, who was buried in his chest, raised her head with tears in her eyes, full of emotion, "Wenbin, you are so kind." It was because she was so kind that she couldn't help but be tempted by him. Except for married men, how many people have been able to do this in ancient times? .

After returning to the room and closing the door, Luo Qiyuan's forced smiling face relaxed, looking so lonely, he walked slowly to the desk, picked up a pen to draw the outline in his mind, trembling hands, ink stains Uncovering those eyes, he smiled melancholy, and put down his pen dejectedly.

"Do you know how much I miss you, A Yin."

"How much I miss you..."

"But I can't paint you with a brush, and I'm afraid I can't restrain myself from looking for you."

He knew that she was still alive, and he also knew that she lived on the same island as Xiao Jingchen, and had correspondence with her elder sister. She had already informed them of the address, but he had no way to appear in front of her, because he knew that he loved her Her obsession is as deep as the bones, and she is afraid that she will do something that will embarrass both her and her sister...

A Yin, A Yin, do you still remember me, and do you miss the old days, the days in Wansong Academy, I used to think that God was the most caring for me, because he sent you to me.

But fate is so cruel to me, because he took you away from me so mercilessly, he didn't even bother to give me a chance.