When I was young, I fell in love with a man and tried my best to express myself, but I was rejected.

Then the man she liked left and died.

She is jealous of yunmiao, but also in that catastrophe, a few people who helped yunmiao.

Cloud fell silent.

Gu Jiuyao's practice is contrary to the ideological education she received from childhood.

She can't understand what it's like to love a man and lose herself.

She doesn't understand, but she doesn't judge.

Gu Jiuyao seemed to know what she was thinking. He took the white camellia from her hand, and his expression became like a smile. "In the future, when you really like someone, you will know..."

She jumped down from the rattan chair, put on her shoes and glanced at her, "little girl, I have something to do with your father, but only after you have avenged the Bo family, can you come to me for it."

Then he turned and walked away.

Yun Qing is not surprised at all.

Gu Jiuyao, after all, has lived 20 years longer than her, and has the persistence and perseverance that ordinary people can't match. Even though he was once just a simple love brain, he will become deep under 20 years of wind, frost, rain and snow.

Cloud tilts to draw back the line of sight, just a turn round, was stunned.

Not far away on the path, the cat stood on the side of the road, a little cautious expression.

Cloud tilted his eyes on the person standing beside her.

Under the dim street lamp, the man stood at the end of the road, his expression was hidden in the dark, some vague.

That pair of dark eyes staring at her, dark, bewitching, a faint sense of oppression.

The cloud tilts to detect a silk dissimilarity, quietly walk over, "how did you come?"

Then her brows wrinkled.

On a winter night, Beiming yexuan only wore a pure black shirt and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a thin and pale wrist.

It's like going out in a hurry and forgetting to dress.

Yun Qing went over, took his hand and led the man to the direction of the banquet hall.

The northern night Xuan vision falls on the hand that two people hold, passed a moment, slowly dropped eyelash.

Cloud lean with him into a lounge, take out the phone call housekeeper, let people will Beiming night Xuan coat sent.

After hanging up her cell phone, she turned to him and said, "wait for me here. I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

When she was holding his hand just now, she noticed that his palm was cold.

As soon as Yun Qing stepped up, he suddenly put out a pair of hands behind him, hugged her waist and hugged her, "Qing Bao..."

Cloud tilted Zheng next, the back is clinging to the man's chest, she looks at two arms that are strangled in the waist, put the hand on the man's hand, break free.

Beiming night Xuan breathes suddenly, subconsciously wants to hold her back, but he sees that Yun Qing turns around and faces her. He raises a pair of black and clear eyes and stares at his face. He is confused, "what's the matter?"

Beiming night Xuan lip color is a little pale, to her line of sight, but is slightly partial open face.

Cloud tilt hands, hold his chin, close to stare at him, "Gu Jiuyao didn't say anything to me, she just remind me, let me be careful of the family."

This is the reason that she can think of only, North night Xuan suddenly abnormal.

It seems that the only reason why he came to her before he could put on his clothes was Gu Jiuyao.

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