After growing up, Jiang Xiaomi knew that the name of his new home was orphanage.

In real life, it's not easy to see Jiang Xiaomi cry. It's not that she is strong, but that all her tears are flowing in her dream.

Lou tianqin looks at the little woman who sleeps in her lap with a complicated face. At the moment, his chest seems to be hit by something.

Looking at the crystal liquid overflowing from the corner of his eyes, it's like glass beads shining dazzlingly at the moment when they are exposed to the sun. He also saw this feeling in another woman.

That man's name is Tang Wan.

He had this illusion more than once.

I see Tang Wan's shadow in Jiang Xiaomi.

Although they are quite different in appearance, character and age, he just thinks that these two women have a lot in common.

Tang Wan also often shed tears in her sleep. Tang Wan also snores after drinking. Even her sleeping habits are surprisingly similar. They all like to embrace an object, such as pillow, arm Even his head.

When the car stops, the thoughts in my mind return to reality.

"Lord Lou, here we are."

"Well!"

Push open the car door, bend over to pick up the drunk cat in the back seat, stride lingran towards the villa.

……

The sky is as blue as a wash, and the bright sunlight shoots down from the gap of the blind curtain, forming a bunch of thick and thin light columns, which just fall on the sleeping little man.

The rough fingers of the man ran gently across her cheek and lingered on her ruddy lips for a while. He drew back his hand and stood up neatly, as if the lingering was an illusion.

Shortly after Lou tianqin left the room, Jiang Xiaomi also woke up.

Compared with the first time, her reaction was quite calm this time.

It's not the first time.

It was the so-called "once born, twice cooked" that made her feel puzzled, as if she had been here for two nights.

Open quilt, she Leng for a while, clothes where? After looking in bed for a long time, I didn't find it. Then I ran to the bottom of the bed to see it, but it still didn't.

Wrapped in bed sheets, Jiang Xiaomi ran out of the bedroom with the greatest courage in her life. She thought that even if Lou tianqin was not seen, there should be other people in the villa.

Villa is divided into three floors, the bedroom in the second floor, and the first floor is the living room and dining room, look, all the money piled out of the brilliant.

Jiang Xiaomi doesn't care to appreciate it. Now she just wants to know where the clothes are.

It happened that Lou tianqin was dining on the first floor. In the glass partition, the man was elegantly cutting the food on the plate, and there was no one nearby. Jiang Xiaomi saw this and ran downstairs. The wide quilt formed a beautiful tail behind her, just like a wedding dress with a bra.

"Where are my clothes? Where did you get it? "

It seems that someone who is having a meal did not expect her to appear in this form. The food hanging on the fork is crumbling. With his stunned expression, people can't help but laugh at this scene.

"What's the use of looking at me, my clothes? Clothes

"He doesn't have your clothes on him." A strange female voice came from behind.

Jiang Xiaomi was shocked and turned back in a hurry. She saw a well-dressed woman coming gracefully with a glass of orange juice, followed by an old man who looked very familiar.

It's tianlouqin's father.

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