Miss, she is really as good as Madam. No wonder the second young master loves her so much.
Even if all the evidence pointed out that she was the murderer who hurt the second young master, the second young master himself was not willing to blame her.
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After Tang Yaoyao went upstairs, he went to the second brother's room.
There was a smell of disinfectant in the room.
He is just awake, is playing hanging bottle, saw her, smile, that pair of Danfeng eyes full of joy, shout: "young son."
Tang Yaoyao nodded to him: "second brother."
She sat down beside his bed, holding his hand that he didn't hit the bottle, but she had done it before, and the back of her hand was still blue: "second brother," Xiangyang "is about to be released, so many people pay attention to it because of you."
Fu Jincheng not thick not thin lips gently outlined a doting arc: "mainly you."
"When the time comes, we'll have a private show?"
Fu Jincheng nodded, and stretched out his hand, gently scratching his nose. "Well, our home, Yao has the final say."
Tang Yaoyao couldn't help his sour eyes.
If it wasn't for her life, she would never have known that being spoiled in the palm of her hand was such an addictive and sweet feeling.
"Young son."
"Well?"
Fu Jincheng said: "I had a dream during my lunch break just now."
Hearing this, Tang Yaoyao was very curious: "what dream did you have? Let me tell you, second brother, I can interpret my dream. Listen to it, maybe I can interpret a beautiful dream ~ "
" I dreamed that I was fighting on the battlefield in the general's mansion. When I woke up, I felt sore all over. "
Listen to words, Tang Yaoyao heartbeat slowly accelerate, she try to make himself look not so excited, and quietly asked: "in addition, there is no other?"
"I also dreamt of a little fire red fox. The picture is not very clear, but the fox's eyes are very good."
Said, he gently squinted, looking at his little fox sister, mouth gently hook: "young son, that little fox's eyes, and you are very similar."
Listen to him say so, Tang Yaoyao heart sharp suddenly surging, only feel very inconceivable: "really?"
"Well."
He rubbed her hair, and asked: "young son, you said, in your previous life, would you really be a little fox, that's why you have such a beautiful pair of eyes."
Tang Yaoyao listened, excited, nodded: "maybe, you and I in the dream, is our past life."
Fu Jincheng shook his head and laughed: "silly sister, in this world, where there is any past life and this life, it is all written in fairy tales to cheat people, do you still believe it?"
Second brother doesn't believe these fairy tales.
It's no wonder that he has such a personality and has the momentum of only dancing. If he had been ambitious in a previous life, he would have been the most ambitious.
Of course, we only believe in the world we see and hear, and those virtual calls are just virtual to him.
Inexplicable, some sad.
"Why are you so unhappy all of a sudden?"
Tang Yaoyao was half joking and half serious, and he rubbed the palm of his hand in a coquetry way: "I'm just thinking, in case, there is a past life and reincarnation in this world? My brother may be the general, and I am the little red fox beside you. "
Wen Yan, as like as two peas in Fu Jincheng's dream, is slightly stunned.
Even if he didn't believe those fairy tales, at the moment, his heart was also a big move: "Yao'er."
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