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She said that she would never come here again with him.

Qimo wants to raise her hand to wipe Nangong Xueer's tears, but she doesn't know why. She can't lift her hand at this moment.

He could only gently embrace her, but his eyes crossed her, to Shen Tulie standing by the door.

Shen Tulie glanced at them. After two seconds of silence, he walked towards the door.

Behind him, he just left his cold words: "I told you earlier that I would go back to see you when you were 18 years old. Can't wait for half a month? Now that you don't want to stay, you can go back earlier to save the old man's worry. I don't have time to accompany you all the time. Go back with Qimo. "

When he left, the man who didn't like to talk all the time left behind a series of words and walked away with Li tezhu. He didn't even look back all the way.

But Li tezhu often looked back at the two people who were hugging each other. He could not help sighing twice several times. Mr. Shentu was not such a talkative person, and miss Cher had a different status in his heart.

However, he can't say who is right and who is wrong. Maybe we have different ideas and ideas. Maybe

He rubbed his forehead and saw that Shen Tulie had already walked far away, so he had to keep up with him.

It's really disturbing for Miss Xueer to cry like this, but Mr. Shentu's face is more depressed than usual. Walking beside him is under great pressure. Who dares to talk at this time?

Outside the office, Nangong Xueer buries her face in Qimo's arms. She doesn't cry any more. She just stands quietly and doesn't know what she is thinking.

Qimo didn't say anything to comfort her, just patted her on the shoulder.

After waiting for a long time, he said faintly, "since Mr. Shentu doesn't want you to stay here, why don't you go back with me first. The old man is really worried about you. He's mad at you. If he doesn't go back, will he really get angry? "

"Pray for silence..." Nangong Xueer looked up at him with two tears hanging in the corner of her eyes.

This time to go back, she is really not reconciled, she finally came here, not easy to see brother lie, how can you just walk away?

Is there such a big difference between being 18 or not? Did she come here before she was 18, so he was not happy?

It's only half a month away. What's wrong with her coming to accompany him earlier?

After a while, she took a deep breath, looked at him, and shook her head: "no, I know why brother lie is so angry. He must blame me for not knowing anything. He can't help him, but he keeps dragging his back."

The cheerful girl was distracted by her sad eyes.

Mingming has been so sad, so disappointed, but in the end, after she calmed down, she always thought of thousands of reasons to exonerate Shen Tulie.

No matter what Shen Tulie did, she always liked him and followed him.

What's the girl's feeling about Shen Tulie? How can she always put him first in her heart?

"Do you really want to stay? Are you not afraid that his words will hurt you? " He laughed and rubbed her hair: "if you are so kind to the old man, the old man will not be so angry with you that he wants to vomit blood."

"Grandfather didn't vomit blood, grandfather's health is very good, you don't curse him!" Nangong Xueer gave him a white look.

Then she looked down at her fingers and said, "I really made brother lie angry. I'm really too impulsive. Maybe he has his thoughts and difficulties I'll persuade Xiaoqing. Since brother lie has spoken, his idea will not change. If Xiaoqing doesn't play, her role will be occupied. Isn't she more pitiful? "

"You, my heart is always so soft, for everyone! This kind of character is easy to suffer losses in the society. No wonder your brother lie will be angry. Sometimes I would rather you be hard hearted. " Qimo hugged her on the shoulder.

This time, without Shen Tulie here, he finally raised his arm and carefully wiped the tears on her face.

Nangong Xueer nods her mouth and still feels aggrieved.

Qimo smiles and suddenly puts his big hand to her lips: "are you not happy? If you are not happy, please help yourself

Nangong Xueer takes a look at him. Suddenly, she opens her mouth and bites him on the back of her hand.

Qimo didn't even frown, as if she was used to it. She rubbed her head with her other hand and watched her gnawing on the back of her hand.

Nangong Xueer didn't really want to do anything about him, but it was a big bite. Of course, it was impossible to see blood, but the red mark was really heavy.

Finally, she let go of his hand, looked up at him, and laughed mischievously: "the hand is hard, it's not comfortable to chew, and I won't chew you any more."

Unexpectedly, when Qimo heard her words, her face suddenly sank and her words became cold: "if you don't bite me, are you going to bite others? Look, I don't hate to beat you up. "

"Yes, I'm just going to nibble at others. Do you care?" Nangong Xueer finally laughed again and rushed out with a smile. She pretended to shout: "help! There are bad people who want to catch me. HelpQimo strode behind her, her eyes reflected the petite figure, and her eyes slowly stained with a pleasant atmosphere.

She was finally in a good mood. She was always the optimistic and cheerful little girl. The sad things didn't last long in her head. In a twinkling, they were gone.

But he didn't expect that Nangong Xueer's "help" really cheated someone.

When she heard Xueer scream there, Shen Tu Yu, who just came out of the elevator, was so nervous that he was completely flustered.

He strode to catch up with a tall man behind her. He didn't even want to think about it. He swung his fist and waved to Qimo behind Nangong Xueer.

"No!" In Nangong Xueer's cry of surprise, Shen Tu Yu's strong fist fell on her face.

He is really in order to protect her, thought that the person to deal with is this girl, did not expect to pick on the target is himself.

If it wasn't for Hu Xueer's heart, if it wasn't for not thinking that Shen Tu Yu had any reason to hurt himself, I'm afraid that this blow would not have a chance to fall on the bridge of his nose.

Nangong Xueer is scared by everything in front of her for two seconds, and her mouth has become O-shaped.

"Brother Yu, how can you hit people?" Looking back at the still indifferent Qimo, there was obvious worry in the words: "Qimo, how are you? Does it hurt? "

Shen Tu Yu just stood there in a daze, looking at all these things in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't react to what happened. Wasn't this girl calling for help just now? What's going on now?

Qimo raised her lips and rubbed Nangong Xueer's hair. Just as she was about to comfort her, Nangong Xueer's panic voice rang out again: "ah! Silence, don't move! You, you have nosebleed! "