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"I..." After a pause, Nangong Xueer continued: "I don't mean that. Whether Qimo is good to me or not is different from the matter of marrying me. Grandfather, how can you put them together and discuss them? "

Seeing that the girl didn't give in at all, Nangong yuan didn't want to fight with her any more.

Vomit a breath, voice also put light down: "today you are tired, first up to rest, dinner is ready, I will let people up to call you."

"Grandfather..." Nangong Xueer wants to say something else, but Qimo secretly pulls her sleeve, indicating that she doesn't say any more.

In fact, Nangong Xueer doesn't understand the meaning of Qimo. She naturally knows her grandfather's temper very well. Since he is so determined, it's useless to say anything now.

Finally, I helped him to stand up slowly, looked down at nangongyuan, who was still sitting there quietly, and said in a soft voice, "grandfather, I went up with Qimo first."

"Well." Nangong yuan nodded, grabbed the newspaper he had just put down, ignored them, and continued to read it.

But what some girl didn't know was that her performance just now, in Qimo's eyes, completely hurt his heart.

Is the girl really so resistant to their marriage? Or does she already know who the person in her heart is?

Help Qimo back to the room, Nangong Xueer let Qimo sit down on the bed, a face of resentment: "grandfather, he is too much, how can you decide other people's affairs without authorization."

"Are you so unhappy that the old man asked you to marry me?" Qimo raised his eyebrow to look at her and asked tentatively.

"But he didn't get our consent at all..."

"Now I ask you, if I ask you to marry me, will you marry me?" Qimo raises her long arm, embraces her in her arms and interrupts.

"Pray for silence..." Nangong Xueer looks up at the man in front of her, but she doesn't know how to answer for a moment.

Qimo doesn't force her any more. Her performance just now has made her idea very clear.

Qimo smiles and rubs Nangong Xueer's hair gently: "since you don't like it, I won't force you to do it. I'll try to explain it to him."

Put Nangong Xueer back on the ground, Qimo also stood up and looked down at her: "today is really a little tired, you go back first, I want to have a rest first."

Then, without waiting for Nangong Xueer to respond, he has turned and walked to the wardrobe.

After a long time, the robe went into the bathroom.

After hearing the sound of the water, Nangong Xueer, who is slightly stunned there, reacts Huodi.

Qimo said that he would solve the problem well, but why did he seem to see the loss in his eyes just now?

Or is she wrong?

Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to.

Qimo said that she would solve the problem. Even if she didn't know what way he could persuade her grandfather, she would believe what Qimo said.

After standing in Qimo's room for a while, Nangong Xueer breathes out, then turns around and goes out.

What she didn't know was that when she left and closed the door, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped immediately.

The next second, Qimo has stepped out from the inside and is still wearing the same clothes as before.

Even from the very beginning, he had decided that the girl and Shen Tulie were a couple, but when he really faced them, he found that his heart would be torn.

After hearing the sound of closing the door not far away, Qimo walked out of the door.

Now in another room, Nangong Xueer is not in a good mood.

I simply cleaned myself up and lay down in bed, even if I was really tired.

However, I can't sleep even if I toss and turn, and my heart is still entangled with many things.

My grandfather's words linger in my mind all the time, but marry Qimo How is that possible?

All the time, she only thought that he was her brother, even though she knew that she had no blood relationship with her. But who in the world would marry her brother? It feels strange.

Moreover, she has just turned 18 and many things have not been completed. She really doesn't want to give up her marriage in such a vague way.

These things, at least in two or three years.

Nangong Xueer didn't sleep until the maid knocked at the door in the evening, but, to her surprise, she was the only one left on the dinner table tonight.

Seeing the tired breath between her eyebrows, nangongyuan couldn't help caring: "didn't you sleep well just now? Why do you look so listless? "

Nangong Xueer sat down beside him and asked, "Grandpa, where's Qimo? Why didn't you see him come down to dinner? "

Listening to her question, Nangong yuan's face suddenly floated a happy smile: "what? Just separated for a few hours, I miss him so soon? "Looking at his funny face, Nangong Xueer mumbled unconsciously and complained: "grandfather, how can you talk like this? I I just saw Qimo. He didn't come down for dinner. I just asked him. When I left his room today, he was still there. "

Nangong yuan knew that she was serious. He coughed a little and quickly gathered his smile on his face: "the boy is out. He says he has something to deal with."

"However, his wound has not been completely healed, grandfather, will he go out like this..."

"Don't worry, he just went back to the company. There won't be any problem." Seeing through her mind at a glance, Nangong yuan explained: "besides, do you really don't believe in Qimo's ability?"

Nangong Xueer thought for a moment and then continued to ask, "grandfather, did he say when he would come back?"

"I'm not sure about that. When I woke up, he had already gone out. I heard that he told us that we didn't have to wait for him to eat. He didn't come back so early."

He rubbed his hand on Nangong Xueer's head. Nangong far away was full of doting: "don't think about it. Eat quickly."

"Well." Nangong Xueer answers the question faintly. After thinking for a moment, she starts to move her chopsticks and gives Nangong yuan a piece of green vegetables. Then she begins to eat them.

In fact, there are many things in my heart that I want to talk to my grandfather clearly, but Qimo said that he would deal with them.

What's more, grandpa is not in good health at all, and she doesn't want to stimulate him at this time. If there's anything, we'd better wait for Qimo to talk to him.

A dinner passed quietly.

After dinner, Nangong Xueer went back to the second floor by herself and wandered in the corridor for a long time. Her eyes went to the silent room from time to time, but no one came back.

He's just getting better. Will he have any problems going out so soon?