"Yes, but I don't worry about giving it to Lao Si."
Perhaps, in this world, in addition to her brothers, only old four would treat her so sincerely and put her on the top of his heart.
Qiao Rouge looked at the moonlight outside the window, habitually leaned his head on his chest and whispered: "Yao'er has not only come back, but also turned his son into a son-in-law."
"Soon, you may have a little grandson."
Joe Rouge nodded.
Fu Jiang raised his hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows. The wine was getting stronger and stronger. He gently narrowed his eyes. The color of his eyes was a little far away: "we are going to be old soon."
Qiao Rouge listened, and the people and things that happened in these years appeared in his heart.
Even when she was old, she didn't regret her whole life.
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Xiao Jinhan's room.
Tang Yaoyao helped him lie down and looked at the time. It was 11:40 midnight.
Looking down at him again, the drunken fourth brother is totally different from the usual cold and expensive. There is some confusion in his deep eyes, and there is a little drunkenness on his cheek, which has an indescribable charm.
Think, can let him drink like this, should drink a lot of bar.
She asked softly, "fourth brother, did you drink my father down?"
"It's our dad."
These three words, some of the taste of doting, eyebrow gently raised, and said: "should not."
She listened to his correction with a sweet heart.
However, she seldom heard him say such ambiguous words and asked him in doubt: "should I? What do you mean
"Dad began to drink when he was young. He has the title of wine fairy. In his life, no one has ever won him in drinking."
Then he raised his eyes, looked directly at her charming fox eyes, and then said word by word: "Dad is deliberately pretending to be drunk, to help us."
Tang Yaoyao listened, caught off guard of a warm heart, so, moved.
"Are you serious?"
"Well."
After listening, her heart softened a lot.
The fourth brother became the only one who had drunk his father, but it was for her daughter.
Suddenly I feel my father is cute.
Very soft, he low voice out of the voice, a little hoarse voice at the moment to hear incomparably moving.
"Sixteen."
Tang Yaoyao fox eyes gently pick, a moment not instantaneous looking at him: "well, what's the matter?"
"Come closer."
If at ordinary times, she may not be so obedient, this moment, her heart a soft, toward him closer, and he is close.
She gently licked the little tiger's teeth. Her voice was three points charming and seven points soft: "what's the truth of the fourth brother, do you want to tell me?"
Who knows, his long arm suddenly a Yang, buttoned her delicate body, directly pulled her into the arms.
The distance is very close, the fragrance of orchid musk deer on his body gradually lingers in his breath, which gives her a sense of security.
To his arms closer, open your eyes, you see his eyes color some blurred.
She gently lips, tone at the moment, particularly quiet: "Xiao old four son."
"Well?"
Xiao Jin Han has always liked this title. The corners of his mouth rise slightly, revealing two small pear eddies, which are not deep but not shallow. They are so pure that they confuse people.
He put a hand through her ear and put her in his arms.
Then, she looked up, lips close to his ear, sweet voice into his heart.
"Thank you."
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