The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 127 135: If you can only do one thing, then you must do it well 【2】

What was marked out was seven years of self-deception, an explanation of the seven years, and a complete abandonment of Jun Xiao.Because she found that she couldn't afford to love.

Someone once said that if you want to forget a person, don't take what belongs to him with you, because every time you see it, you will be remembered even if you forget it.

She stared blankly at the direction that the hand rope was drawn out, the two small things were drowned in the mist and rain, and could not be found anymore, and her feelings were destined to die in the mist and rain.

If there is only one thing to do for Mu Yuchu, then she must also do it well.

The wind that has passed away will never look back, and the lost people are hard to have again. No matter how beautiful things are, there will be an end. Every relationship that cannot stay together has only the end.

Because that person you once loved, no matter how much you hate him, you will never truly regard him as an enemy in your heart.

Because the one you have lost and loved, don't be friends again, because as long as he is still by your side and in your vision, you will want to possess him again.

Time flies, another month later.

The Song family has been very busy these past few days, and the whole villa has been crowded with people. Because it is approaching Grandpa Jun's birthday banquet, everyone is choosing what they think is the most suitable thing to make the old man happy.

And those employees who work in the Jun family brought the girls of their children's generation to come here for no other reason than to gain the favor of the descendants of the Jun family and come to a glorious family.

Although Jun Xiao, the second young master of the Jun family, is already married, everyone knows that the Jun family also has an eldest young master. Apart from the grandson of the close relative, the Jun family also has various cousins ​​and nephews, all of whom are very famous in Jiangcheng. For example, King's Lin's eldest cousin Yao Zhengyu and second cousin Yao Zhengle both work in government departments and are well-known.

After all, only Jun Xiao's mother's side had very little blood.

Song Manxi rubbed her shoulder-length hair, went downstairs in a scarlet cartoon pajamas with a disheveled look, pulled on her slippers, half-closed her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up.

The whole person is almost lazy.

Passing a long corridor in the living room downstairs, she went straight to the refrigerator in the kitchen, took a bottle of fresh milk, and poured it into her mouth. She drank almost half of it, probably feeling less thirsty, and poured fresh milk again. Milk put it back, then took out a few slices of bread and a can of blueberry jam, closed the refrigerator door with his back, and walked out.

But when she reached the door of the kitchen, she became more awake, and she stopped suddenly. She stared blankly at the sofa in the living room, the few people who were still chatting and laughing, her mother, father, and a few others. An acquaintance in the company and a friend who is more familiar with her, Le Chengyu, the two of them have known each other since childhood, but they don't talk much, and their relationship is not very deep.

I heard that when he went to England later, he had fewer contacts, but what day is it today, and all these people were blown here.

A group of them gathered around the table, as if they were admiring something, but now they all looked at Song Manxi in unison.

It made her feel embarrassed, but she just lowered her eyes and twitched her mouth: "Uncle Le, Uncle Jiang, you all, what's the matter, why are you free to come here today?"

　Arsenic: Manxi went back to her mother's house to live, and the forecast was successful and depressed. . .The second object of the male lead's jealousy. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)