Childhood sweethearts:Your Highness,I want a hug!

Nangong Luo, as a godfather, treats the two children very well, thousands of times better than "his own daughter".

Today's gift is also your own choice.

Night only opened the box to see, Leng for a while, said with a smile: "really, coincidentally."

The exquisite doll for the girl and the robot for the boy are clearly limited edition things, but they are both sent to Xiao Qingfeng.

Nangong Luo came over and picked up the nearest boss. After teasing him for a while, he heard yeweiyi say this. He couldn't help asking: "what's so clever? Is the gift from my young master still heavy? No way

As soon as he saw all kinds of gifts outside, whose price was more valuable than others, he would not throw them into the crowd foolishly.

The two one-year-old dolls have distinct personality and love, and they are equal.

Xiao Qingfeng usually sees robots piled up in the toy house and wants to stretch out his hand to pull them. Many of them are broken by him, but this does not prevent him from liking robot toys.

And small if sleep next to a doll must accompany her to sleep, her bed is very big, surrounded by a variety of soft dolls.

So nangongluo gave gifts according to their two preferences.

The night's only smile is too mysterious. Nangong Luofei wants to make it clear that the gift box sent by Gong Qianli is just beside him. At first sight, he still refuses to admit that he's bumping into a gift!

"It's not... Who sent it? It's a shame to send a heavy gift." He talked and laughed to resolve the embarrassment, but the question was left there, waiting for the only answer.

Who sent it?

Who gave the same gift as nangongluo?

Night only face with a smile, lift eyes staring at Nangong Luo's eyes, tell him to answer, "is the glass sent gift."

Nangong luodun's face changed.

Sure enough, the impact is still great, even if you hear a name.

"She, come back..." deliberately pressure emotional voice, some breath instability, as if casually asked, the heart is slowly uneasy.

The night only droops the eye, the tone light returned two words: "did not have."

Just two words will completely destroy the hope that rises in Nangong Luo's eyes.

The person who once said that he would leave for half a year has not seen him for a year. He never thought that the "friends" who are so close to him would be like strangers. They haven't seen each other for a year without any contact. Maybe one day in the future, they will meet in a street and pass by.

But he always wanted to catch something.

Night breeze climbed to Nangong Luo's body and pulled his hair. The pain stimulated Nangong Luo to break free from the memory.

He grabbed yeqingfeng's little hand, estimated to amuse the child, as if inadvertently joking, "xiaoqingfeng and xiaozhiruo's birthday party are not willing to come, she is too incompetent as a godmother!"

"Maybe I met someone I like and fell in love with there."

"No way."

"Well? Brother Nangong is so sure? "

"She used to make complaints about foreigners, and said she could never find a foreigner as her boyfriend." In the past, when I was studying abroad, there were many people chasing Gong Qianli. They came together in those days, full of memories.

It's just that the memories he wants to keep are getting rarer and rarer, and the imprints he once left together are gradually faded away in time.

The atmosphere is heavy. Leng Yanxi, who is guarding the door, knocks, "Mr. Nangong, the young lady of Nangong family is looking for you."