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Chapter 131 This Miss Looks Familiar

Chapter 131 This Miss Looks Familiar

Jing Li saw her from a distance, she felt familiar at first, but she was a little surprised when she saw her face clearly.

I haven't seen you for almost nine years.

She was exactly the same as that man.

When she took her away as a baby and tried to ruin the life of Lei Du, a heartless man, she felt soft-hearted when she thought about raising her for more than ten years.

If there was no turmoil in Jincheng, maybe she would really raise her as her own daughter, but the sky is not as good as people want, and they have no fate after all.

Lou Tianyang took Jing Li to Lou Hongzhang, bowed and said, "Dad, this is him."

Lou Hongzhang snorted, and when he saw Jing Li, his face turned pale.

"What are you doing back here!"

Seeing that he was angry, Lou Tianyang had no choice but to say, "Lili is pregnant, we will come back to announce the good news to you."

Everyone in the living room was stunned.

Song Miao stared at Jing Li closely, trying to find other emotions on her face, but unfortunately there was none.

She is still as charming and affectionate as ever, and at this age, a man can marry her willingly, hoping that the two of them can have their own crystallization of love.

Song Miao felt that he was a joke here, nodded slightly to Lou Hongzhang, and turned to help Xing Shao.

When passing by Jing Li with a blank face, Jing Li said: "This lady looks familiar. I seem to have seen it on TV."

"It's just a young actor, please trouble Madam." Song Miao looked ahead and walked unhurriedly, suppressing the question that was about to be asked in his heart.

why!
Why did you leave her in Country F!
She is only 17 years old!

Since you want to lose her!What are you doing with her?

Suddenly, Song Miao's cold fingertips were wrapped in warmth, and Xing Shao held her hand tightly.

He already recognized Jing Li's voice.

He knew that it was difficult for the girl to accept the fact that her mother was pregnant.

The most important thing for them now is to go back to Country F to save Yunluo for Yunzhu. Her mother should have died long ago.

Jing Li naturally noticed Xing Shao, but she felt familiar, but she didn't recognize who it was. She lightly squeezed Lou Tianyang's hand, signaled herself to go to the bathroom, and followed Song Miao out of the front hall.

Song Miao smelled the rich fruity and floral fragrance on her body, and her heart beat faster.

What does she want to do.

explain?Or tell her about the difficulty of these years, or ignore her.

Sure enough, it was the latter.

Jing Li walked past her and went to the bathroom.

Song Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay to ignore.

She hated her, but like Song Haisheng, she also raised her for more than ten years.

Gratitude and hatred are offset.

To her, she is just an ordinary person.

"Amyu, what are you thinking?"

Xing Shao made a soft sound and gestured to let her go.

Song Miao tightened his hands: "It's nothing, I was wondering what Grandpa Lou meant, your eyes?"

Xing Shao broke free from his hand, not wanting to mention it.

If she mentioned it, she would only feel that she owed herself.

Obviously he owed her.

The second Song Miao put his hand back into his pocket, he pulled it back forcefully, "Be clear, you know what kind of person I am."

"Listen to his nonsense, the old man has no good intentions."

His voice was calm, he was betting with her.

When Song Miao helped him into the car, he said, "Don't pretend to me, just tell me."

Xing Shao coughed twice, tightened his woolen coat and pretended not to hear.

Song Miao: "...don't go back to Country F with me unless you tell me."

"I'm going back to my home." Xing Shao's voice was flat.

Song Miao got angry and reached out to pull the cloth on his eyes.

Feeling her movement, Xing Shao quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, and put her hand on his waist.

"A Miao, you can't look at it, listen to me."

Song Miao panicked, clutching the clothes at his waist, "Why give me your eyes, Xing Shao, you are not afraid of death."

"I'm afraid you will die." Xing Shao circled her thin body in his arms, feeling warm, and patted her on the back with his big hands, "I thought it would be good to give you to Yunxi, but I didn't expect him to be so physically fit. Poor, I haven't touched the relationship there for many years. My mother and my grandfather don't have a good relationship. She is eloping with Xing Zhongtian. I don't really want to go there, but you are there, Yunxi said, let me take care of it in the future. Take care of you."

Song Miao had never felt that he was so illogical, and the hand holding her coat sneaked into his dark gray sweater, and when the cold fingertips touched the warm skin, she could clearly feel him shivering.

"I don't really want Yun Luo, it's just his and Feng Luo's stuff, it shouldn't just fall into other people's hands."

Xing Shao hummed, and clasped the hand on her waist tightly.

……

Country F here.

Everything went smoother than Song Miao imagined. With Xing Shao in charge, the crisis of Yunluo Group was quickly over.

Yunfei Yunlang lost his master, and it seemed that his heart followed Yunzhu.

Song Miao did not force them to stay, but only promised them that they could come back at any time.

Before Yunfei and Yunlang left, they told Xing Shao about Yunxi's will.

Very simple.

His body donation agreement.

Yunzhu said: "I have lived so far, I will give you my eyes, you have to take good care of Ah Luo's sister."

When Xing Shao was still hesitating, Song Miao personally sent him to the operating room.

The operation was very successful.

On the day when the cloth was removed, when Xing Shao opened his eyes, the girl was looking at him with her chin tenderly propped up.

Or rather, staring at those eyes with scorching eyes.

She must have loved Yunxi once.

Otherwise, her eyes could not be so affectionate.

After the doctor explained the precautions, Song Miao frowned, looked at the man and said, "I don't know how to take care of others. Take care of yourself."

Xing Shao hummed, surprised by her changes in the past two months.

After recuperating in the hospital for a week, he returned to Shao Jin'an's small courtyard.

On that day, it snowed in country F.

The heavy snow of goose feathers stopped the girl from leaving.

"Let's have a meal together."

He said, waiting for her reaction.

Song Miao glanced at Xue, and it was indeed not suitable for traveling, so she nodded and took off her white down jacket.

"What to eat? Don't do it if it's too troublesome."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Xing Shao walked to the kitchen, "I'll make it."

An undeniable tone.

Song Miao shrugged, and settled into the reclining chair on the porch, drinking tea and watching the white snow flying all over the sky.

Maybe the two of them hadn't had such a peaceful meal for many years. Song Miao heard what Yun Zhu said, and he said, Xing Shao only loves you.And I only love Ah Luo, if you want to respond to him, you have the right to let yourself go.

Maybe this person wants to find someone to rely on when he reaches his age.

In a few days, she should celebrate her 27th birthday.

Although she felt that she didn't deserve to celebrate her birthday, she had the right to let herself go.Considering her age, she is a little immature.

"Hey, do you think there is a market for a second-married woman?" Song Miao asked, digging into the rice, "A rich second-married woman."

"For a rich woman, it doesn't matter how many marriages you have." Xing Shao tentatively served her a dish, and seeing that she didn't move the bowl, he felt relieved to serve her another dish.

Song Miao said, "Then would you like to find a rich woman?"

"Why am I looking for a rich woman. I'm not a badass." Xing Shao felt that her question was inexplicable, "You are afraid that one day I will become a badass, don't worry, Qian Yao has already been hollowed out by me, Xing Zhongtian took it It’s just an empty shell.”

Song Miao groaned, and continued to dig his own food with his head down.

"Do you have any wine here? I feel a little cold."

Xing Shao nodded and got up to get her some wine.

After Song Miao poured a large glass of wine into his stomach, he propped his chin with his thin hands and looked at the snowflakes outside the window. His charming and lazy eyes were lowered, unable to see clearly what he was thinking.

Seeing that she was drunk, Xing Shao asked tentatively, "Let the driver take you back to Rose Manor?"

"No, just lend me a room, it's not safe to drive in snow."

Xing Shao nodded, and ordered the servant to make the bed.

When the dark clouds in the sky came down, Song Miao supported the table and got up, and went around the table to squat beside him.

She stared at him with slightly raised red face.

"Hey," she pointed at herself, "A second-married rich woman, do you want it?"

Yunluo holds [-]% of the holding.

She had never felt so rich before.

It stands to reason that she should find a handsome boy.

But Yunzhu said he loved her, and he never lied to her.

She believed it.

Xing Shao was still in a daze, Song Miao gently rubbed his knees with thin fingers, "Hurry up, do you want it? Do you want me to change it..."

Her words were interrupted, and she fell to sit on the man's lap.

"you……"

"A Miao," Xing Shao interrupted her, "you can't be so noisy after drinking, go to sleep."

He picked her up horizontally and walked upstairs, just as he entered the door, Song Miao slid down from his arms.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep." She retreated a little bit, he was not happy, and she was not willing to force him.

It takes courage to get a second marriage.

"You seem to be disappointed." Xing Shao followed her to the bed, glanced at the two pillows on the bed, and laughed out loud.

Song Miao also saw two pillows, and threw one pillow off the bed, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you go out."

Xing Shao felt that she was really angry, so he took her hand and pulled her back into his arms.

With his own sinful past, it was good for the girl to accept him by her side, and he didn't dare to expect too much.

Song Miao felt that she was sick, so she wanted to try with him on a whim.

"I don't need you, I'll contact a young...uh..."

She was picked up by the man's arm and thrown into the quilt. Song Miao didn't mind that a man as big as him had experience, but felt that it was unfair.

He has experience, and she doesn't have it, so it's not fair.

"Get up and drive." Song Miao pushed the person away, "I'll learn first."

Xing Shao was annoyed by her, stopped him and carried him into the bathroom, "It's snowing, where do you go to learn, take a shower."

A petting and helpless tone.

The bathroom door is closed.

Song Miao leaned against the glass door with her thin back, she pondered for a moment, opened the door a little and said, "Xing Shao, get ready."

Xing Shao looked at her with his arms crossed.

Helpless, helpless, helpless.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Song Miao lowered her voice, closed the door, and after a while, the sound of water in the bathroom could be heard.

Xing Shao turned and left the room to make a phone call.

When Song Miao came out wrapped in a bathrobe, the man had already taken a shower and was standing by the bed lighting incense.

"you……"

Xing Shao heard her voice, turned around and waved to her, "Come here."

Song Miao retreated instantly.

"It's okay to be afraid, come here." His voice was a little more oppressive.

Song Miao pursed her lips, and stopped in place for two seconds and slowly moved over.

Xing Shao put on the cover of the aromatherapy, pulled her into his arms, wrapped his big hands around the back of her neck and pinched her lightly, trying to make her relax.

Song Miao buried himself in his chest and muttered.

Xing Shao laughed out loud:
Song Miao's ears instantly lit up.

She wants to run away.

……

People, don't overestimate yourself.

Song Miao stared blankly at the white snow in the warm yellow light outside the window, while the scorching breath of the man behind her was still on the back of her neck.

"Don't overdo it." She reminded softly, her voice hoarse and trembling.

"Amyu, I miss you so much."

This is the sentence again.

Song Miao felt that she was deceived by this sentence.

When the sky was twilight, the two fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, she was lying on the bed.

The bedside phone vibrated, she hooked it up and picked it up.

It's Liu Yin.

"Baby, come out and drink."

"Hmm..." Song Miao lazily turned over, "Sleepy."

Liu Yin was stunned for two seconds, then said softly, "Who did you do it with? It's like this."

Song Miao caught a glimpse of the man entering the room, turned her body sideways, and whispered, "Xing Shao."

Liu Yin: "!!! Are you sick?!"

Give the first love the first time, it's a ghost, okay!

Song Miao moved her phone and yawned, then asked, "What else? I'm already 27, and I always have desires."

"Hehe, are you comforting yourself like this?"

Liu Yin felt that she just let her go, but Midnight Menghui felt unwilling, so she let it go.

Song Miao yawned again: "At night, come to my house and give you the address."

Liu Yin: "..."

Xing Shao saw the mobile phone slipped from her hand into the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and put his long arm through the back of her neck to pick her up, "Drink some water."

Song Miao didn't move, she looked at him with watery eyes.

Resigned to his fate, Xing Shao handed the cup to her lips, and fed her water in small sips.

"Do men only think about themselves?" Song Miao asked softly.

"Huh?" Xing Shao put down his cup and looked at her with lowered eyelids.

Song Miao hooked the thin suspenders around her shoulders with thin fingers, "It's really hard for you to buy this kind of pajamas when it's snowing."

"Don't you like it?" He felt that her style had changed a lot, so he ordered her to prepare something sexy.

"It's cold." Song Miao lazily lowered his arms and sat on his lap, "It's colder now, hug me."

Xing Shao was stunned.

I was a little uncomfortable with her sudden acting like a baby, and I didn't know how to react.

"Are you going to freeze me to death?"

"Oh." He hastily pulled him into his arms, and buried him in the quilt. After tucking in the corners of the quilt, he felt that the little goblin was getting more and more tricks.

"Don't bite." He pinched her small face with his long fingers and pushed her away from her Adam's apple. "At twelve o'clock, get up for lunch."

Xing Shao: "..."

Song Miao broke free from his fingers and muttered to himself,

It's her turn.

Xing Shao: "..."

……

Six o'clock in the evening.

Liu Yin came to the door alone.

There are a bunch of outsiders behind the butt.

Ivan and tea.

Vivian and her bamboo horse.

"Sister Yin, you are a little lonely." She smiled and hugged Liu Yin's shoulders, "What about the little dog, I heard that he seems to have won several competitions here, so he is very hot."

Liu Yin tugged at the corner of her mouth, and pressed her finger on the hickey on her collarbone, "Is it interesting to turn back?"

(End of this chapter)

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