Chapter 425 Destiny (Part [-])

The life of the university did not affect the boudoir.

Delicate like a lily, people can't help but want to take care of her.

During the summer vacation, my boudoir took off her suit and put on a white suspender cotton skirt. She was already 22 years old, but she looked like a child of seventeen or eighteen, with her black hair scattered behind her, she walked into a villa area in the capital, The tall trees with a height of three people all around block the direct sunlight, making people walk on the road in the afternoon more comfortable.

A black sports car parked beside Guigui, the window was down, and seeing the people inside, Guigui raised the corners of her lips, and two dimples came out, "Second brother."

"Get in the car, you won't be afraid of being exposed to the sun at noon." Luo Ai's marriage blame was full of pampering.

Guigui smiled and opened the back door and sat in without saying much.

The little daughter of the Luo family doesn't know how to follow suit, even if the soy sauce is poured, she will help her up slowly. People can't help but feel distressed.

This is the Luo family's house in Beijing. Luo Ai's marriage came here to study. When the two brothers and sisters arrived at the house, they saw several people sitting in the hall, and a strange man.

There was no smile on Daosha's face, sitting there like an iceberg, just right for summer, making people feel less hot.

"Girl, let's meet and get acquainted. This is Qingshan. I used to play at our house when I was young." As soon as Zhang Guilan finished speaking, Fan Qingshan got up and nodded to his boudoir.

"Hello." He was adorning the high-end suit, but it didn't look like the clothes were adorning him.

"Qingshan will stay in China for a while when he returns to China this time. I told him to stay at home." Zhang Guilan called Fan Qingshan again, "Sit down, we are not outsiders."

After Fan's father retired, the Fan family immigrated abroad. Fan Qingshan did not enter the forest area, but learned finance, and finally started his own company.Gradually, it has become one of the few large listed companies. This time, I came back to discuss cooperation with domestic companies.

Now Fan Qingshan is 32 years old, exuding the smell of a mature man, and his eyes are sharp when dealing with people.He has the arrogance of someone who has been in the top position for a long time.

My brother-in-law lives in my own house, so Luo Ai has no objection to marriage, of course, she sat on the sofa next to her boudoir, took an orange and pulled it out, "When will I have time to go back to the north to see your sister and Yaya, your sister is still talking about it .”

Fan Luoluo gave birth to a girl who is 16 years old and is in high school.

"Let's wait a while." Fan Qingshan didn't say much, his eyes swept across the boudoir's body.

After calling in, the boudoir glanced at Fan Qingshan except when his mother introduced him.She never looked at him again, and didn't even say a word, she just lowered her head and carefully pulled out the oranges, but her movements were very slow, and Luo Ai's marriage picked all the oranges.She was still struggling with the oranges, and Luo Ai's marriage was good at picking half of the oranges, and Luo Ai's marriage handed the picked one to her boudoir.

The boudoir raised her chin and smiled at her elder brother, then lowered her head and began to eat seriously.

Zhang Guilan watched from the side and shook her head, "You spoil her like this, what will happen when she gets married in the future."

Seeing her daughter, Zhang Guilan couldn't help worrying.

"Then there's nothing to worry about. It's fine to marry someone who also spoils your boudoir." Luo Ai didn't care about marriage at all, and joked, "Isn't Zhou Aiyue's son chasing after her boudoir every day and saying that she wants to marry her? Small is a little small, but I think that kid is not bad."

After hearing what her son said, Zhang Guilan laughed and scolded, "That boy Zhou Chang is three years younger than Yaya. He's only 13 years old this year. What do you know? My girlfriend is nine years older than him."

"Nine years old is not too old. Look at how many girls are looking for people who are more than ten years older than me? I don't think this is a problem."

"That's why men are bigger than women, how can women be bigger than men." Zhang Guilan knew that her son was wrong. "How many days do you have to go back? Zuoluo is also on summer vacation, let Luoluo bring Yaya over here, your dad has been nagging about it for the past two days."

After being injured last time, Luo Ji offered to move to Beijing when his girlfriend was in college. Zhang Guilan knew that he was still afraid of his injury back then.

"Then let the two of them come over." Luo Ai didn't have any objections to her marriage.

After hearing this, Zhang Guilan went to make a phone call, muttering, "Your elder brother and your elder sister-in-law wonder if they can bring their children."

"They can't come. My elder brother has a heavy task now. You don't know that he is not at home all year round. My sister-in-law has more things in the forest area. Let Luoluo bring the child here during the summer vacation."

Luo Aiguo's wife is also from the forest area, she is an accountant, and she is the busiest when newcomers enlist in the army. She has to mobilize everyone and even provide psychological counseling.

After hearing what her son said, Zhang Guilan thought it made sense, so she told her to bring her grandson over the phone.

Seeing that the Luo family can talk so lively about the trivial matters at home, Fan Qingshan frowned, but his eyes seemed to sweep over the body of the boudoir, which has been the deepest impression in his mind over the years. It was this fat girl who was the only one who didn't expect that the fat girl back then was not fat anymore, and she looked weak and unrefined.

Until Luo Ji came back, Zhang Guilan went to cook, and a group of people moved to the dining table, and the boudoir didn't speak, it was as quiet as air that didn't exist.

After dinner, the boudoir went for a walk like a long time ago, Fan Qingshan was going to the company, and the two happened to go out at the same time.

Fan Qingshan's car was parked in front of the villa, people got in the car and left first, and the boudoir walked out alone, and when she got to the shade of a tree, she saw Fan Qingshan's car parked there, tilted her head and thought for a while, The boudoir didn't lean over, just thought for a while, and continued walking.

But Fan Qingshan in the car got off, went straight to the front of the boudoir, and stopped in front, "You see me and have nothing to say?"

Fan Qingshan tugged at the collar, "What kind of person do you plan to marry in the future with such a temperament? Or do you expect the family to protect you for the rest of your life?"

There was finally a reaction on the boudoir's calm face, and her brows frowned.

Fan Qingshan's slender fingers gently lifted her boudoir's chin, "You can chase me, if you do, I can take care of you like your family."

Boudoir shook off his hand, "Crazy."

"Has the house cat become a wild cat?" Fan Qingshan laughed.

Before the boudoir could refute, she pulled her into her arms with all her strength, and the boudoir stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, looking at him in disbelief.

"It's really sweet." Fan Qingshan teased, "Sweeter than that girl."

The boudoir's slap was pushed away by Fan Qingshan without waiting for it to pass. Fan Qingshan had a cold expression on his face, "My sister was humiliated by your family for just having an idea back then. Is this feeling uncomfortable today? It's your family that owes my sister, so it's even settled now."

"Bastard." The boudoir has never been wronged since she was a child, and she cursed at Fan Qingshan's back.

In exchange for Fan Qingshan chuckling for a while, he drove away in the car.

The boudoir is no longer in the mood for a walk.Returning home with red eyes, the men from the Luo family immediately surrounded him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, sand got into my eyes." Boudoir said tiredly and went upstairs.

Although she doesn't like to talk, she also knows that she can't talk about what happened today.Otherwise, the second brother and the second sister-in-law will definitely quarrel, and the relationship between the two may break down.

Lying on the bed, thinking of that kiss, her first kiss was taken away by revenge, her boudoir angrily beat the bed with her fist, she was really crazy, obviously that man was very hateful.How could I still recall that kiss.

While angry for his own thoughts, he wiped his mouth vigorously until it became red and swollen.

At night on Sanli Street, Fan Qingshan was sitting in the corner of a bar with a seductive woman in his arms, allowing her to twist her body however she wanted.Fan Qingshan looked at the dance floor with a sullen face, and after confirming several times, he pushed the woman in his arms off and went straight to the dance floor.

My boudoir has never been to this kind of place since she was a child, and today she was called by a classmate on her birthday.She just came here, but she got separated from her friends not long after arriving here, and the dazzling lights made it impossible for her to see where it was.

Look at the clothes she is wearing, the dress she wears during the day, in this kind of place is like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and does not stain, attracting many men to come around and try to trick her.

Until Fan Qingshan appeared, dragging her to the outside of the bar.

"Let me go." She didn't expect to meet him again here, and the boudoir vigorously shook off the hand on her arm, but it could only make him hold it tighter.

In the end, he didn't struggle at all, and let him throw himself into the car, and then he sat in the car at the same time, and the boudoir bit her lip and said, "Thank you today."

Fan Qingshan didn't speak, started the car and went out.

Now that Fan Qingshan is renting at Luo's house, her boudoir didn't think much about it, besides, after what happened just now, she also wanted to go home, she felt dazed that the car stopped, and she opened her eyes, but she was taken aback.

"Where is this?" Not home at all.

"Get out of the car. Or I'll hug you down." Leaving the words behind, Fan Qingshan got out of the car.

He really walks the talk.

The boudoir hesitated for a moment, then got out of the car, thinking about Fan Qingshan, he didn't dare to kill himself, it was just a matter of the past, besides, he also took revenge, and the two entered a villa one after the other.

As soon as the light came on, the boudoir had enough confidence, she didn't take a step forward, "Where is this place? It's too late, I have to go home."

Fan Qingshan walked upstairs without turning his head, "I live in the room at the end of the corridor, you can choose the rest yourself."

After leaving the words, the person disappeared behind the stairs.

Not coming home at night?

Where did my boudoir do this kind of thing before? When I saw the phone in the living room, I walked over, but when I picked it up, I realized that there was no connection with the original, and I forgot to bring my phone when I came out at night. All this is my fault. Fan Qingshan upstairs, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry that he forgot to take his mobile phone.

 Write about the affairs of the boudoir, make an explanation, then Xu Min’s also explain, and then write about the heroine’s previous life, this is the process outside the Daxiu episode. The daughter’s story may only be three or four chapters. On the last day of this month, Let's vote for [-] pink votes, and [-]'s new article "The Evil Girl Conforms to the Good", the story of wicked girls and wicked boys
  
 
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