Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 57
too dark
He sat across from An Moran, playing with the teacup in his hand. The cup was a little shiny and lustrous, and the color was very good. The people in An's family were always well-educated and people who knew how to enjoy themselves, while An Moran What's more, at such a young age, with a personality and hobbies, just like an old man, it's not fun at all.

"It's really a strange interest, a complete weirdo," he muttered from time to time, obviously, he was still a little uncomfortable with the Kudingcha just now.

It's really bitter taste.

An Moran put down the glass, just stared at him, and said in a slightly cold voice, "You too."

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows, you really understand me, he doesn't admit that he has a weird temper, for example, he has a home, but always likes to live in other people's homes, for convenience, he opened a restaurant by himself, and his mouth is always He is very poisonous, and when he meets An Moran, he can only eat poorly. He even wonders if this An Moran looks indifferent and ordinary, and whether he is sometimes too black-bellied.

Feng Jingchen's pensive face was reflected in An Moran's overly beautiful eyes. He lightly touched the rim of the cup with his fingers, and slightly lowered his eyes. Suddenly, a slight sigh came out.

Maybe, tomorrow is not a good weather, he turned his head, his not-so-short hair shook his white face like jade, with a slightly hazy look.

Compared to the two of them, the Lu family's villa is equally quiet. There are only Lu Junhao and his housekeeper in the Lu family's villa. His parents have already traveled around the world, so they rarely come to take care of him. I don't know which country the other person is already in. For Lu Junhao, it is very leisurely. Mrs. Lu has been arguing for her grandson every day after her son, which caused the Lu family father and son a headache. The son is just a child. , although this child is too cold and mature, but in the eyes of his parents, he is still just a child.

It's too early to get married and have children.

Therefore, Lu's father had no choice but to take Lu's mother on a trip, so as to give Lu Junhao his own space, otherwise, with his temper, he would inevitably disappear immediately.

Lu Jun stood in front of the French window, put his hands in his pockets, and looked out the window with a cold expression. The rain continued to fall at night, and the sound of the rain could be heard very clearly. From time to time, it would hit the On the glass, a beautiful splash was quickly shot out. He squeezed his thin lips tightly, and the perfectly curved lip line was slightly tightened at this time. He turned his head, and his black eyes swept across the head of the bed. When the photo was placed on the screen, a ray of tenderness different from the past quickly flashed in his eyes, and he would only have such an expression when he saw her.

He put his hands down, walked to the bedside, and picked up the photo that had been kept on the bedside. In the photo was a girl with a sweet smile. This is the color of the water bank, just like the woman picking lotus, her body is always pure white dyed with ink.

He stretched out his fingers and stroked the photo lightly, and the tenderness that he only showed to her faded away in his eyes. He was the only woman in his heart, and the only woman who could make him different.

Putting down the photo, his brows and eyes filled with his natural domineering and coldness.

It is hard for him to say who is the final winner in the pursuit of the three, but he will not give up easily, he is here for her, without him, then what is the possibility of his own existence that he does not know?
No one can know what happened between them.

(End of this chapter)