Liang Qian's heart was already shaken, but she still put on an expression of reluctance, curled her lips, "Standing so far away, who can reach it?"

Pei Yibai was not annoyed, he walked in front of her unhurriedly, squatted down on one knee, and left his back to her.

Only then did Liang Qian lay down on the ground.

"Go to the lounge." The clothes were already dirty, and Liang Qian didn't want to go back to the hall.

Besides, she felt that she didn't want to see the Liang family at all, let alone Wen Meilan's happy little woman.

The man's legs were very long, because Liang Qian realized that she was very high from the ground.The wind outside the greenhouse was extremely strong, but Liang Qian didn't feel cold, because she could still feel the temperature transmitted through the suit jacket, which felt very safe and familiar...

Feel like dad.

The wind made her face a little stiff, Liang Qian felt her face was cold, and only after touching it with her fingers did she realize that she was crying.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yibai noticed a change.

Without seeing his face, the voice was young and relaxing, and it was very different from Dad.Liang Qian quickly withdrew her thoughts and shook her head. How could she have such an absurd illusion.

"The wind is a bit strong." She pretended to be nonchalant, but her voice was still a little nasal and muffled.

After finishing speaking, Liang Qian felt that the people under him quickened their pace and entered the hotel corridor, and it was not too cold.

Maybe it was because the back was too comfortable and warm, which gave her the illusion that Liang Qian felt that he was not so hateful and unapproachable, so she opened her mouth to talk to him. "Uncle Pei, how old are you this year?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"It's fine if you don't say anything." Liang Qian pouted boredly.

"29."

Counting his fingers, he thought that he should have just graduated from college this year, but his stern face didn't look like a college student at all, but rather like a dean, which made people feel guilty and afraid.

The lounge was not far away, Liang Qian jumped off Pei Yibai's back, tilted her head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Pei."

A faint smile overflowed from Pei Yibai's eyes, but instead of answering Liang Qian's unspoken question, he said slowly,
"Remember to ask the servant to clean the wound when you go back."

The voice was low, but still loud, as if it was biting someone's ear, making people feel that there is still more to say.

"I know." The voice was still stiff.

What a child, everything is written on his face.

Pei Yibai was not annoyed, he bent down slightly, his tall body cast a shadow on Liang Qian's head, and said, "Goodbye then." His eyes were on the same level as hers, and Liang Qian could clearly see his eyes, sharp and deep , like a bottomless lake, calm and waveless,
As unpredictable as his people are.

However, at this moment, there was a little softness, and the folds of the double eyelids were also deep. When Liang Qian noticed this, he suddenly felt a kind of cute contrast, as if his stern face was not so scary.

It's always embarrassing to meet him, and I don't want to see him again next time.Liang Qian thought about it, and with a perfunctory mouth, she ran into the lounge with her shoes in her hands.

It seemed a little heartless.

Pei Yibai was not annoyed, he stood where he was, feeling quite relaxed.

On New Year's Eve, Liang Qian still didn't stay at Liang's house, there was no way, Liang Qian felt disgusted whenever she saw Liang Mingyi.

She didn't know how Liang Mingyi managed to treat Wen Meilan with care and tenderness after doing that kind of thing.

Even though Liang Mingyi was her father, she couldn't stand this disgusting man for a second.

For some reason, Liang Qian didn't tell Wen Meilan what she saw that day, and went to grandpa's house with her suitcase the next day.

Grandpa and grandma live near the school.

In the community, there are often many teachers' children playing in groups, chatting and playing crazy, because the whole community is lively because of the [-]th year.

Liang Qian passed by with her suitcase, not wanting to admit that she was actually a little jealous.

In fact, Liang Qian's life is extremely simple, going to school, leaving school, and going home.All relationships are to the point.

For most little girls, if a person with a good family background and good looks appears in your life, you can probably not be jealous, but you absolutely can't stick your face to her, it will only set off yourself Nothing.

Liang Qian quickened her pace and didn't look at it.

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