Ode to Longevity

Seeing Feng Qingge's shocked eyes, He Lanbo grinned and said, "You're scared, this baby is..."

"Jiutian and Yu, right?" That kind of gentle aura hides a sharp edge, how could Feng Qingge who has been in contact with Jiutian and Yu forget. This unique breath, even if she wants to forget it, it is difficult. It's just that Feng Qingge didn't expect that Helanbo would have such a rare thing. Also, it's a family heirloom.

Looking at Feng Qingge in surprise, Helanbo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and clapped his hands: "I'll go, Feng Ershui didn't expect you to be very smart, you actually knew about this in advance. But it doesn't matter, come, reach out."

"Why, want to put it on for me?"

"..."

When the plan was dismantled, Helanbo's old face turned even redder, he could not help coughing lightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "This, I really want to put it on for you."

"You put the baby of the Helan family on me. It's a little too precious, Helanbo." With her eyebrows raised, Feng Qingge glanced at Helanbo. How could she not know his little thought? . But, Helanbo, I'm sorry, I really can't accept you.

Whether it was Helan Yuqing or Baili Yehua, they probably wouldn't let her be with Helanbo. What's more, she is alone now, without any influence, the Helan family is one of the big family of the four major families anyway, and she, just a young lady from a subordinate country of the Snow Country, what does she use to make his family identify with her?

It's better to let him be with Qiu He's little girl, carefree, much better than being with her. After all, her life was unstable, and Helanbo was destined to inherit the Helan family.

With a cough, Helanbo crossed his waist and pouted and said, "Want to know, right? Well, let me tell you, Feng Ershui. This thing is the heirloom of my Helan family, only Helan It can only be owned by the mistress of the house. I will show you this baby, not really for you to see, but to put it on your hands and let you, Feng Qingge, become the woman of my Helanbo , do you understand? Feng Qingge, no matter what your identity is, I can accept you. Now as long as you promise, this bracelet is yours, and everything in my Helan family is yours."

it's all yours...

But Helan, do you know what I want? Do you think that all I care about is your Helan family? For a while, Feng Qingge became a little bitter, those black eyes looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help showing a smile, and said lightly: "I think Helan, you are mistaken, I am King Cen's woman, I'm not an unmarried little girl. I've already married Mu Cangyun, you know? Do you think your grandfather can accept you marrying a married woman? Or is it that your Helan family has this family rule and can marry I?"

"Our business has nothing to do with the old man. As long as I He Lanbo wants to marry a woman, I will identify her for the rest of my life. Feng Qingge, I don't care if you are Mu Cangyun's woman or not, I only know that I care about you. I am happy for you! Maybe, all of this is really sudden, maybe what I did in Helanbo is not the best, but I ask you to believe me, no matter when and where, I will protect you well and will not be bullied I am the woman of Helanbo. Feng Qingge, now, I will wait for your answer, even if you want me to die, I will give it to you!" Putting away the usual condescending look, he Rambo approached Feng Qingge step by step, gently pulled Feng Qingge's wrist, and clenched the bracelet in his hand.

He wanted to say these words for a long time, but he couldn't find the right time. Today, he really can't wait. Whenever he saw her walking so close to Han Bing, with Lin Qingxuan, chatting and laughing with Liu Fufeng, and even being slapped on the butt by Feng Ni, he couldn't bear it. If you confess the relationship between the two earlier, maybe you can lock her firmly by his side.

My heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and it was so painful that I couldn't breathe. That layer of fog covered Feng Qingge's eyes, let Helanbo hold her hand, and she didn't react too much. Just looking at this familiar face, the familiar picture in my mind is really lingering.

Biting her lip lightly, Feng Qingge said lightly, "You know, someone once said the same thing to me, and then he died."

"..." It was originally a very romantic thing, but from Feng Qingge's mouth, Helanbo had a feeling of going crazy. The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said almost subconsciously: "What, Feng Er Shui, don't tease me like this, I..."

"Helan, don't die for me, really, it's not worth it." Whether it's a past life or this life, it's not worth dying for her. She was fed up with the feeling of being alive alone, and the person she loved left her, yet she still managed to survive. The man who died for him in the past life, in this life, she will never let the tragedy repeat itself.

If their ending is a tragedy, then she would rather herself, never have.

Slowly pulling out his hand from Helanbo's hand, Feng Qingge's eyebrows lowered, and she said lightly, "I think Qiu He is more suitable for this thing than me. Helan, I'm sorry."

"Hey, Feng Er Shui..." He Lanbo opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Quickly opening the door, Feng Qingge's figure couldn't help but pause, looking at Qiu He standing in front of her, she seemed to be a thief, and said nervously: "Well, Helanbo is waiting for you inside, I have something for you, go ahead."

"Wow..." The eyes of the person leaning against the door were sour, and when he opened his mouth, he burst into tears. The tears were just like the water of the Yellow River that Jueti mentioned.

Feng Qingge was even more confused by Qiu He, and hurriedly said: "I, I really have nothing to do with Helanbo, don't cry..."

"I heard it outside, you lied. You said yes, the Helan family will leave after the matter is resolved, and now you are still here to rob brother Helan from me, woo woo, I hate you, brother Helan It's mine, no one is allowed to like him." The snot mixed with the tears, Qiu He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, crying like a cat with a face.

"What's the matter, Qiu He, why are you crying? Oh, don't cry, it's alright, don't make trouble..." Helanbo, who had always been unable to resist women's tears, was in a hurry, looking still wow Crying Qiu He, he quickly reached out and touched her head, trying to comfort her.

It was just that Qiu He had sharp eyes, saw the bracelet in Helanbo's hand, and stretched out his hand while choking, "I'm so sad, Brother Helan, can I wear this for a while?"

"Give, give, just don't cry." Being so noisy from Qiu He, He Lanbo didn't have any opinion, he quickly put the bracelet in Qiu He's hand, and said impatiently: "He cried and cried all day. , I really don't know where it is, the old man insisted on letting me marry you, and immediately went back to the room if he didn't cry, it was in the way."