Ghost doctor mommy is too enchanting

When a group of people dispersed, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Luo Xiang leaned his stomach and came out of the back door of Shengshi.

The bright moonlight at night shines faintly on the earth, and the cold wind of autumn night adds a trace of coldness to the night.

Luo Xiang feels a little sad in her heart. She has always been quiet and likes to break up or get together. She just hates the lonely feeling after leaving.

The little sister was abducted by zero, and the star was picked up by Fang He, the eldest and youngest of the Fang family. Xiaoying and Xingxing went along the way. Xiaobai and Xiaohei have always been Jiao and Meng. Unexpectedly, she was left alone. What a disgusting feeling!

Out of the back door, a path hidden by trees looked very gloomy. Luo leaned to look at a shadow and frowned, "who's there?"

A figure came out of the shadow. It was Meng Guantao, young master Meng!

"Why are you here?" Luo Xiangqing asked. The man said he had something to do today. Why is he still standing in the prosperous age at the moment? Luo Xiangqing didn't narcissize that this man came to pick him up.

Although Luo Xiangqing has felt his love for him for some time, she still believes that it is only an appreciation based on the needs of the family.

Meng Guantao came from the shadow, with a bunch of keys on his index finger and his other hand leisurely inserted in his trouser pocket. On weekdays, Meng Guantao seldom wears formal suits and is dressed casually, so this action seems to add a bit of rebellious temperament to him.

"I'll pick you up."

what?! Lo tilted his eyes wide and picked her up? When did young master Meng become so gentle? On second thought, maybe Xingxing and Xiaoying didn't trust themselves to go home alone, so they called him.

Even if the feeling in her heart has turned into a river, her face is still light.

Meng Guantao didn't say anything more. He had already said that no matter what kind of knot and wound Luoluo had in his heart, he would slowly heal them. In the future, Luoluo, as long as he had him in his heart, it would be enough!

The domineering young master Meng is not the most domineering in front of his sweetheart, only more domineering!

Meng Guantao stepped over to her, took her hand and walked in the direction of the car. Luo Xiang, who followed behind him, slowly quickened his heart, and a sour feeling spread from his chest.

After taking a few steps, Luo Xiangqing saw Meng Guantao coming to pick up her car and looked at him in surprise: "you drive this car?" yes, what Luo Xiangqing stopped in front of was not the Bugatti or Lamborghini, but a heavy locomotive.

The whole black locomotive glowed in the moonlight, and the black was decorated with silver gray patterns. It was publicized and domineering.

Only those who like racing cars can play this kind of car. In places like Beijing, where there is an inch of land and an inch of money, dandies play racing cars, which are super running cars. Anyway, Luo Xiangqing has only seen this kind of car in those youth campus idol dramas.

Obviously, Meng Guantao's motorcycle is more popular and cool than those idol dramas.

Meng Guantao inserted the car key, handed him the helmet on the other side of the car, smiled and joked: "Feng Ming's best student, Miss Luo Luo, who is called little Zhuge, must have never played this."

"I thought this would only appear in TV dramas." for example, in those TV dramas, socially undesirable young people with dyed hair can ride such cars everywhere.

Meng Guantao was stunned by her choking. He rubbed her head before she put on her helmet and said with a smile: "how about seeing my car compared with those in the TV series?"

"Publicity is not like what you Meng Guantao can play." although Meng Guantao is the young master of the Meng family, he is rarely publicized, and the people on the road give him a calm and calm evaluation.

Meng Guantao gave her a praise look. "It's really not my style. It's a gift from my father when I was 16." he was really surprised when he received the gift. Because his mother went early, he began to be sensible and mature at an early age. His father, who always had a paralyzed face, often worried that he would be lonely, so he sent this locomotive at the age of 16, hoping that he would make more publicity.

Is uncle Meng such a person? Luo Xiangqing rubbed his chin. I'm afraid no one could think that the always indifferent Third Master Meng was such a person with an idol complex!

Meng Guantao saw her expression and knew what she was thinking. He raised his hand and gave her a violent chestnut. "OK, don't make trouble, get in the car."

What's your tone?! Luo Xiang stared at him with open eyes. Don't appease her in a child's tone, okay? She's nineteen, not nine!

Under the threat of young master Meng's eyes, Luo Xiangqing didn't make trouble, so he had to climb the mountain obediently and climb the seemingly publicity locomotive.

Shen family -

"Well, here I am. Thank you today, Fang He." Shen Xing smiled gently at Fang He who was still in the car.

Although she didn't fall in love with Fang Shao, it has to be said that Fang he is really a man worthy of appreciation. He is rich, powerful and gentle. I'm afraid such a man can't be found by others in line!

Fang he opened the door and came down, "nothing, as long as you don't blame me for picking you up tonight."

For him, Shen Xing in front of him is indeed a rare marriage object. At least Shen Xing is gentle and generous enough to judge the situation. He won't make trouble under the pretext of marriage like other women.

Shen Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. "No, Fang He, you're fine. Thanks to your help, Dad, it's just... I'm sorry."

She and Fang Hesu don't know each other, but they are tied together because of the marriage. Fang He also knows the current situation of their lineage and is willing to hold the Shen family at this time. She has been very grateful for this. How good would it be if she could like Shanghe? In this way, she will not feel so guilty in the face of Fang He's kindness.

Fang he still touched her head with a gentle smile and said with a smile: "What's to be sorry for? Xing, I know your mind is not on me, but after all, it's good for you and my family. Naturally, it's also necessary for you to love me. I don't ask you to like me, do I? Compared with others, we just omit the step of love and directly turn feelings into family feelings. As long as you like, I will It's your relatives. Those who get married because of love don't live on family affection and responsibility in the end. So -- "

He stopped for a moment, then looked her in the eyes and said, "a Xing, there's nothing to apologize between you and me. Although we're married because of family marriage, who can guarantee that we won't fall in love with each other? As long as we think we're worth it! Are you right?"

Hearing the speech, Shen Xing raised his head and looked into his eyes. There was tenderness and understanding in those eyes, but there was no blame. I don't know why, Shen Xing always felt that Fang He's eyes were very similar to the person in his memory, but there was only indifference and vigilance in that person's eyes

Shen Xing nodded, "you're right, Fang He, I'll try my best..." try my best to fall in love with you and be a competent Mrs. Fang... This is the only place where Shen Xing can repay Fang He.

Seeing this, Fang he stretched out his arms to her and said in a warm voice, "if you can, just treat me as your relatives. As for others, that's what will happen in the future."

There is nothing in the world. All troubles are just formed by your own thoughts, because if you think more, you will have troubles.

Shen Xing didn't move, Fang he didn't move, his arms were still open, and his eyes were full of tolerance. Although he didn't know whether the girl in front of him had a sad thing, and there might be no love between them, he didn't know why he always wanted the smile on the girl's face to be more wanton, like her good friend Xu Ying's smile, wantonly arrogant, as long as he lived It's enough to be happy and free.

And he is willing to try his best to make her have this smile.

After a long time, Shen Xing finally took a step forward and walked into his arms. Fang He, thank you for your tolerance

Fang he showed a more gentle smile. He was more than seven years older than Shen Xing and had already passed the age of Huaichun, but Shen Xing was still young, but he was willing to tolerate her and wait for the girl to grow up

The two hugged together. The street lamp outside Shen's house pulled the shadow of their hug very long. Shen Xing left his arms, "thank you, Fang He. I'll go up first."

Fang He nodded and looked at Shen Xing. After nodding to him, he entered the door of the Shen family. A warm smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Small theater: Motorcycle onlookers

On this day, Meng sanshao's locomotive was found and watched by the crowd.

Passerby A: Wow, what a handsome car. It must be very popular!

Luo Xiangqin: as a person who has sat on it, I tell you, it's really windy! Driving this car on a big autumn night almost made me stupid!

Passerby B: what a gorgeous and elegant curve! How beautiful! How in line with Meng sanshao's crazy cool style!

Meng sanshao: I've always been calm and low-key. Even if I occasionally have a little black tongue to the four King Kong, generally speaking, such publicity is not my temperament.

Luo Xiangqin: speak human words!

Meng sanshao: OK! I mean, Meng sanshao is calm and low-key. Such a fussy car is not my dish at first sight, okay?

Meng dad, who is not fussy at all:... Evil son! Who are you talking about?