If You Are a Dodder Flower

Xia Roo cried enough, and I was embarrassed first.

Cao Yang's strong and strong muscles and the male's breath also made her uncomfortable.

She made a slight excuse, and Cao Yang let go of her arm. Seeing her eyes are red, her nose is red, and her ears are red and shy. She laughs: "Cry enough?"

Xiarou’s unforgettable “hmm” sound.

Cao Yang patted her shoulder, "Come here."

Going to the coffee table, I took two paper towels to her: "Scratch your nose first, and it will be on my clothes."

Xiarou’s face was red. The shame of pulling the paper towel in his hand, the self-defeating really took a pass - no way, the nose is not ventilated.

She also sneaked at Cao Yang's shirt... It was discovered by Cao Yang, and she couldn't smile: "Cheat you, didn't touch it."

He ordered a cigarette, sitting on the arm of the sofa, and the two long legs squatted on the ground.

Spit a white smoke and hold his arm: "Talk, why cry?"

"Nothing..." Xiarou twitched behind his back.

Hanging his head, a long hair will slide off his shoulder.

Another trick.

The silky satin-like feeling made Cao Yang not want to pay attention.

He couldn't help but pick up her long hair and slide between her fingers: "Is it so long?"

"Yeah." Xiarou glanced at him. "I haven't cut it all the time. My hair grows fast."

"Don't break the subject." Cao Yang stretched his face. "Why, why cry?"

Xia soft knot.

Obviously you opened the subject!

Cao Yang will not admit, ask: "Who is bullying you? Is it Cao An? I will take him."

“Hey,” said Xia Rou. “No.”

"Why why cry?"

He is chasing after him, Xia Rou does not give him an answer, it seems that he will not give up.

Xia Roo had to tell the truth: "They said that you were seriously injured and risked your life."

"Just because of this?"

"Yeah." Xiarou was silent for a while, slowly said: "My mom is gone, I have no other relatives. I... I am afraid that you will also have an accident."

She wears simple short-sleeved shorts and looks comfortable and clean.

Holding his arm against his back, he lowered his head slightly, like doing something wrong.

Cao Yang felt that she had thought that she had a woman's appearance for a moment, and this idea should not be.

It really grew up, but it is still a child.

No dad, no mom, no other relatives. For the person who has been responsible for taking care of her, there is a nestling plot.

His heart is soft and soft.

"Silly girl."

He reached out and rubbed her head. The start is slightly cool and silky. He was not willing to mess up her hair and gently stroked it twice.

"Is this not safe to come back?"

Xia Rou raised his head and took a half step forward. He approached him a little and looked at him carefully.

Cao Yang’s face is still as handsome as before. But the lines seem to be a bit more tough, more masculine, and closer to what Xiarou remembers.

He is the birthday of February, and the birthday is over when he is outside. He is now thirty years old and he is in his prime.

Xia Luo stared at his face, looking good.

"What's wrong?" Cao Yang asked.

"Where is the injury?" Xiarou asked.

No. On his jaw, there is no scar in her memory.

This life, it is different from previous life!

"On the body. Don't ask." Cao Yang shook his hand with a cigarette. "It has long been good. When the soldiers can not be injured."

"Don't worry." He smiled. "I have a hard life. I have to watch you grow up and marry."

Xia Rou looked at him, slowly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"That... said yes." She looked at the shadow on the floor.

Say it, everyone, it’s always good...

He was stunned by him, as if he had become a real little girl.

Hey, just be a little girl.

very good……

Cao Yang always looked at her with a smile.

Seems to see through everything.

Let her involuntarily, the roots are red.

Since Cao Yang came back, things that seemed to have been postponed by some kind of invisible force in the darkness began to work according to the memory of Xia Rou.

As in previous lives, Cao Yang returned, in addition to bringing back the scars, but also brought back the medal of first class.

Soon, as Xia Rou remembers, there is a star on his epaulette. At the age of 30, he is already a lieutenant colonel.

Among a group of middle-aged men, it is so conspicuous.

In early August, Cao Commander hosted a dinner.

The scale is small and quite low-key. But because the scale is not large, the scope of the invitees is small and the identity is high.

The value of Yifa is precious.

Many people have tried their best to get an invitation. Those who can't get the invitations can only find those who can get the invitation among the people they know. Please ask the other person to bring in yourself.

The theme of the dinner is to spend the summer, but everyone knows that it is actually to celebrate the advancement of Cao’s eldest son, Cao Yang.

The tiger father has no dogs, and the threshold of Cao’s family can obviously flourish for decades.

What's more, Cao Xiong's age can be at least another decade.

Cao’s head of the snake is here, and no one can get around.

At the beginning of the dinner preparation, Cao Xiong instructed Cao Yang: "The banquet thing, talk to Xiaorou well. No... or ask a teacher to give her a class. There are still more occasions in the future, let her study hard."

When he said this, the four brothers were there.

Cao Bin, Cao Xing, and Cao An all have different colors. Only Cao Yang’s face does not change color: “OK. Give it to me.”

However, the most surprising thing on the dinner table is actually Xia Rou.

Cao Xiong clearly stated that he allowed Xia Rou to participate in the dinner of Cao's family. This is the treatment that Xia Rou did not receive in his previous life.

In the past life, whenever there was a banquet at home, Cao Xiong would instruct her: "Many people, chaos. You stay in the house, don't run out."

She once turned off the lights and quietly hid behind the window sills in the bedroom, peek into the light and shadows in the courtyard. I used to kneel on the pillow, and the grievances of tears, my heart was unwilling.

But without Cao Xiong's permission, she did not dare, and did not have such a thick face to appear.

Cao Xiong, does not recognize her.

It is because Cao Xiong does not recognize her, so even if Cao Yang protects her, those first-rate second-rate people will not see her at all.

The Liang family, where Cao Yang could not see the eye, became the best choice that Xia Rou could grasp.

Cao Xiong said to Xia Rou to ask a teacher, referring to the teacher of etiquette.

Ordinary people rarely come into contact with this banquet culture, after all, there is no such opportunity. Public relations activities called “banquets”, which occasionally participate in large-scale events in certain industries or enterprises, are actually different from such real banquets.

In that kind of public relations activity, there is actually nothing to pay attention to.

In the real high society banquet, there are too many things to pay attention to. If you are not careful, you have to be ugly.

Cao Yang’s teacher who invited Xia Rou said to Cao Yang: “Miss Xia is very smart, she will teach me. She is also serious in her studies. She will not practice seriously because she understands.”

It is very appreciated in the speech.

Cao Yang had been worried that those things were too trivial to be systematic. Xia Ro was not seen from a young age, half-way out of the house, and it would be too difficult to learn from her less intelligent mind. It is a bit of an accident to hear it.

"It's not that stupid." He smiled and praised Xia Rou.

Xia Rou is a bit embarrassed.

Because she is not really smart, because the previous life Cao Yang has already invited a teacher for her, those things, she actually learned it again.

Cheating.

However, although it is a result of cheating, it can be praised by Cao Yang. In Xiarou’s heart, there is a little happiness, like a small bud that has just shattered the shell. The earth at the beginning of the effort is drilled out, and it is working towards the sun.

Cheating... just cheat.

She also feels that the gains and losses of life, the cause and the fruit, are wonderfully inexplicable.

She is really desperate about her own stupidity, desperate to give up all the struggles and so-called "efforts", the firm decision in the heart, not greedy, what should she take in her life.

Those who should not have, learn to give up.

But this is the case, she has been eager for it, this world, without the need to force it.

Yifa compared it to the previous world, like a ridiculous dream.

Laughing and crying.

The last life, because she was thirsty, Cao Yang would ask her for her teacher, and occasionally took her to the banquet of other families, Xia Rou appeared in the eyes of everyone.

However, she never appeared at Cao’s own banquet. So everyone knows that this girl, she is worthless.

Yes, Xia Rou thought at that time, others are measuring her identity with "value" and "not worth the money." She is the orphan of Cao Xiong's mistress, not a child of Cao Xiong, nor is she recognized by Cao Xiong.

Therefore, she has no value.

In this world, she stood on the lawn of the Cao's wide courtyard trimmed neatly, facing the eyes of everyone. She felt that these people looked at her eyes differently.

The past life has never taken the person who has caught her in the corner of her eye. This world will hold a cup, talk with her with a smile, and listen to her identity quietly.

This is because, in this banquet, she is standing next to the four brothers, and together with them to entertain guests as the main family.

Through this summer dinner, everyone who has contact with Cao’s family knows that Cao has one more person.

A girl named Xia Rou.

She wore a light pink dress with a tailored fit, long hair in the back of the head became a flower head, and inserted a few pale pink roses. She is still young and doesn't wear too much jewelry. Only the slender wrist of the left hand was wearing a broken diamond bracelet.

That was given to her by Cao Yang before the banquet. "Complement your birthday gift," he said.

Although beautiful, they are all broken diamonds. There are no large stones, which are not expensive. It is suitable for her age.

Simple, some small diamonds, a few pink roses. Not expensive, but decent.

As the center of the banquet, Cao Yang was surrounded by people and occasionally cast a glimpse.

She saw her slim, like a rose with dew and sorrow.

After this banquet, Xia Roo entered the line of sight of others.

People with a heart will naturally pay attention.

At the banquet, it was noticed that Xiarou called the four brothers of Caojia, which is called the big brother, the second brother, the third brother, and the fourth brother.

She is natural and not deliberate. The Cao brothers also promised to be natural and not reluctant.

At the beginning, after Cao Yang came back, Cao An first noticed that Xia Roo changed his name. Let Xiarou also change his mouth to call him "four brothers."

Cao Xing was not willing to lag behind, but also let Xiarou change his mouth to call him "the third brother."

Cao Bin is indispensable. But in the past life, he was so sleek, he would let Xiarou change his mouth. In this world, he impressed her a lot, let her change her mouth, and it is more natural than the previous one.

So Xia Rou was earlier than his predecessor and was allowed to call them in a more intimate name.

When Xia Roo was on the order, someone was quietly asking about her identity.

Naturally, she could not explain her relationship with Cao’s family, but she admitted that she was an orphan and lived in Cao’s family.

Soon, in the interlacing of light, from one ear to the other.

Several seniors nodded slightly.

In the case that others do not know the truth, it is rare to be able to admit their identity and not use the information asymmetry of others to put gold on their faces.

Perhaps because of his young age, he has not realized the subtle interests of this.

However, because of his young age, when he talks about his identity as a resident, his eyes are clear and his attitude is outstanding. It is worthy of praise.

Because this girl has self-knowledge.

Knowing, sometimes, is a rare and valuable quality.

No one understands this better than Xia.