Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

After about 20 minutes, Passerby A came out, supporting a white-haired old woman in her eighties, but in good spirits, and beside her stood a charmingly smiling woman with a long hair. With curly hair, a short white shirt, and a blue denim skirt, she looks like a fashionable and pure woman. love

The picture of the three together is very harmonious.

A rare soft smile also appeared on Passerby A's face.

"Miss Su, don't the young master and Miss Qin look like a good match?" Xiaolan asked from the side.

Su Junli nodded.

People like Passerby A really need a woman like Miss Qin as their belonging.

She didn't have much contact with passerby A, but she always felt an indescribable sense of loneliness hidden in him.

Therefore, he gave her the first feeling, like a lone wolf in the wild.

In this world, no one wants to be born a lone wolf. The more lonely he is, the more he longs for a warm embrace to accept him and give him support when he needs it.

Many times, Passerby A is similar to Ye.

She has never forced passerby A to be her man, because she knows that she can't be passerby A's warm embrace, and can't give him tenderness when he needs it.

Because she didn't have the same affection for him as she did for Ye, it was just acquaintance.

She has seen countless people, and Miss Qin in front of her gave her a better feeling, not to mention the dimples that rippling when she smiles, but the eyes are very clear and impermeable, and her body, There is also a demure temperament unique to scholars, which is very pleasant.

Such a woman, people look at, will also be calm.

It's really suitable for passers-by!

Seeing Su Junli, Qin Yanran smiled at her slightly, without any hypocrisy, it was very natural.

Su Junli also nodded and smiled at her.

Passerby A's grandmother looked at Su Junli without any precautions in her eyes, and waved to Su Junli kindly.

Su Junli stood up, walked in front of her, and called out sweetly, "Grandma, hello."

"You are Junli, right? Xiaofeng told me just now that you are his good friend." Grandma said lovingly.

"Um."

Su Junli nodded. Only now did she know what passerby A's name was Xiaofeng. Since he told his grandma that he was his good friend, not his girlfriend, it meant that he cared about Miss Qin in front of him.

"Hello, Sister Su."

Miss Qin took the initiative to greet Su Junli, then looked at Su Junli with admiration and said, "Sister Su is so beautiful!"

"Miss Qin, you are beautiful too."

Su Junli did not hesitate to praise Miss Qin who felt good.

"Sister Su, my name is Qin Ning, you can call me Aning." Qin Ning said casually.

"Okay, Aning!"

Su Junli looked at passerby A.

Passerby A slightly avoided her gaze, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Su Junli smiled at him and said that she could consider Qin Ning as his wife, and her so-called act of pretending to be a girlfriend should be over, and she has to go.

"Grandma, Aning, I still have some things to deal with, so I can't stay longer for now. I will come to visit again when I am free someday." Su Junli said politely.

"That's a pity. I thought you and Aning were about the same age, so we could chat." Grandma said.

"The future is long, and there will be a chance next time."

Su Junli took out a box containing a pair of bracelets made of gold silk and red jadeite from her handbag, and presented it to grandma, "Grandma, Junli came here in a hurry, so I didn't prepare a big gift. It's a small thing, please accept it." .”

"Junli, you're being polite." Grandma took the box down generously, asked Xiaolan to bring out a gift box, and presented it to Su Junli as well.

"I'll send Junli off."

Passerby A sent Su Junli out.

"A-Ning is a good woman, please cherish it." Su Junli said to the passer-by, "Your life experience has always been very mysterious to me. Sometimes you are a killer, sometimes you are an antique shop owner, and sometimes you are filial. Grandson, however, no matter how it changes, I believe that only a woman as tender as water like Aning can fully accommodate you and keep you warm."

"I know."

Passer-by A took a deep look at her, then nodded and said, "From the first moment I saw her, I knew that she is indeed very suitable to be my wife, and she gets along well with grandma, and she can replace me to make up for *** Lonely. But—"

Passerby A paused, and did not continue.

Su Junli felt a touch of hot emotion from his eyes.

She pretended she didn't see anything, turned her head away, and said flatly, "I wish you happiness, I'm leaving."

"Um."

Passerby A nodded.

Su Junli took a few steps—

"Jun Li—"

Passerby A called from behind.

Su Junli looked back at him, and found that his deep pupils were filled with nostalgia that he had never seen before.

This touch of nostalgia made her heart skip a beat.

However, it was just a movement, and he quickly regained his composure, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Passerby A's face, but he soon became resolute. He walked forward quickly, looked at Su Junli and asked, "Can I hug you?"

Su Junli nodded.

Passerby A stretched out his arms and hugged Su Junli into his arms. After a pause of less than a minute, he let her go, then walked a few steps away, looked at her and said, "Thank you, Junli, take care !"

"Take care and see you later!"

Su Junli turned and left again.

This time passer-by A didn't follow her, and didn't call her, but kept watching her disappear at the intersection.

As Su Junli walked, she thought—

Perhaps, from the very beginning when he told himself that his name was Passerby A, it should have been destined that he was just someone who passed by his side, and in the end they would pass by each other and go their separate ways.

Su Junli returned to Anrong Lane.

Ye and others felt a little surprised when they saw her come back so soon.

"Why is Passerby A willing to let you go so quickly?" Murong Changkong asked suspiciously.

"Because he doesn't need me anymore." Su Junli smiled, and looked at Huang Fei'er beside her.

Huang Fei'er had already replaced her previous vulgar red dress, and put on an elegant off-white long dress, her hair was neatly **** in a bun, looking somewhat dignified, unlike the ones she had seen before. Kind of dusty look.

It seems that Murong Changkong still knows how to choose clothes.

She looked at Murong Changkong with approving eyes.

After receiving her affirmation, Murong Changkong's whole face immediately glowed brightly.

"Junli, we are going to help mother find a new house."

Chu Xian said.

"Well, it's really not suitable for living here. Let's find a good house to make my aunt live more comfortably." Su Junli nodded.

"The housing prices are very expensive now, so you don't have to waste your money so much, I'm... used to living here."

Upon hearing this, Huang Fei'er hurriedly waved her hands.

"Auntie, don't worry about the money. We don't have any shortage. Ye and Chu Xian want to stay with you for a few days. Do you want the two of them to live here?"

"this…"

Huang Fei'er looked around the dark room, feeling somewhat troubled.

"Auntie, we gambled on stones in the Kyoto jade market a few days ago and made hundreds of millions. It is not a problem to buy a house with millions of dollars. Now we are only worried about not finding a suitable one."

Su Junli hugged Huang Fei'er's thin shoulders, and said deliberately, "We are so rich, if we let you live here, we will bear the reputation of being unfilial."

"That…"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Actually, it's not hard to find a house. My Murong family has real estate here, so I'll give one as a gift to my aunt." Murong Changkong said.

"What's the point of this?"

Huang Feier shook her head.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Ye and Chu Xian are my brothers. You are their mother, and you are also my mother. It is only natural for me to be filial to my mother and own a house."

"Auntie, just accept it, now we don't distinguish between each other."

Su Junli said from the side.

Huang Fei'er looked at Su Junli.

No matter how stupid she was, she could tell that Su Junli was not only related to her two sons, but also related to Murong Changkong. She is their common woman.

why?

Huang Fei'er really doesn't understand this kind of non-mainstream emotional relationship, but she has no right to interfere, as long as they feel happy.

The house presented by Murong Changkong is the most expensive house in Xinjiang, and it is also a model house with complete decoration and furnishings. Therefore, everyone only needs to carry their suitcases and they can move in directly.

Looking at the spacious and magnificently decorated house, Huang Fei'er sighed again.

Today is really the day when the gears of her destiny are launched to heaven.

Not only did she recognize her two sons, but she also lived in a mansion, not the person who lived a miserable life in a humble way by laughing and selling herself every day.

She was satisfied, she was really satisfied, especially seeing the figures of her two sons busy for her, she felt that even if she died immediately, she would have no regrets.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Mom, go and open the door."

Chu Xian said to her.

Huang Fei'er was a bit puzzled, she had no relatives or friends in Xinjiang, and she just moved here, how could there be guests knocking on the door?

She opened the door, and when she saw the man standing at the door whose temples were already dyed white, but who was familiar to her heart, she was stunned, like a dumb duck, not knowing how to react.

The man outside the door was exactly the man she loved strongly when she was young, and later resented strongly because of his cowardice—Chu Junyi!

Chu Junyi also looked at her with complicated eyes. After a long time, Fang murmured two words, "Fei'er—"

Hearing this familiar call, Huang Fei'er's body trembled slightly.

Back then, when she was circling and laughing among many people like a butterfly, he suddenly walked over from not far away and called her "Fei'er" softly.

It was just such a sound, gentle and lingering, that suddenly made her heart sink.