Substitute bride, Huo Shao, you have fallen

Three years later, a small remote city thousands of kilometers away from Kyoto.

Xu Moran just led her students to perform, and their dance won No.1 in this dance competition.

"Of course, congratulations, you made your name famous again!"

Qin Muran deliberately put down his work and came to watch her match.

After the game, he presented her with a pink lavender bouquet.

Xu Moran also likes this kind of bouquet very much, it smells good and is also very beautiful.

Qin Muran seems to love lavender flowers for 10 minutes, and will send her different colored lavender bouquets every time.

It was also under the influence of Qin Muran that she realized that lavender is not only purple and blue, but also pink and white!

And these flowers are not only beautiful, but also smell good.

Qin Muran also seemed to have this kind of flower smell on him.

For a president who has already mastered hundreds of billions of assets, time is money.

But he gave up money and had to watch her show in his busy schedule.

"Brother Qin, thank you for your words, I like it very much.

You make me feel embarrassed!How dare I show off in front of you with my grades!

I know you are very busy, so you really don't need to come and cheer me every time.

I'm just playing around, so don't worry too much about it! "

Although Xu Moran said so, he had a very happy smile on his face.

For three years, she did not venture into professional jewelry design, which she studied.

There were only a few well-known jewelers in the business, and she didn't want to be associated with any of the past.

Therefore, relying on her dance foundation, she may be lucky to open a dance training institution in this small city.

In the two years since the establishment of the institution, it has been smooth sailing.

The living expenses of her and the children are completely negligible.

"As long as you are happy, a career doesn't matter how big or small it is, it's the person who runs the business.

And because of your study and love of dance, you have achieved what you are today.

And I, although I have countless assets, my energy is not on your dance, and I am not a professional person.

Therefore, if I run your dance organization, I may not necessarily do better than you.

So, don't underestimate yourself, I am optimistic about you! "

When Qin Muran said this, there was a gentle smile on his face.

He actually wanted to say how much he wished she liked him, not the bouquet.

His mother liked planting lavender very much during her lifetime, and she was very keen on lavender of various colors.

Later, after she died, he learned that Lavender's words were waiting for love.

His mother had been waiting all her life, waiting for her love.

After meeting Xu Moran, I don't know if he was influenced by his mother.

Qin Muran also has a special liking for lavender, and even specially developed a significant sector in Qin's industry.

Making lavender spices, I didn't expect this project to be recognized by the market as soon as it was launched.

This was beyond Qin Muran's expectation.

In the past three years, his body has recovered well, his face is no longer so pale, and he looks healthier.

And Xu Moran has long regarded him as a big brother. In the past three years, thanks to Qin Muran's help, she was able to overcome difficulties time and time again.

She also regards Qin Muran as an important member of her family.

In this small city, Xu Moran didn't buy any real estate, but Qin Muran has always provided her with a real estate to live in.

It was a small villa, Xu Moran didn't plan to live in it at first.

But Qin Muran said that this house has always been vacant, and it is about to be let go.

Xu Moran and the others moved in and could help take care of it.

When she came to this small city, she had no relatives and accepted Qin Muran's kindness.

He has been living here for the past three years, but every month Xu Moran will pay him rent based on the rental price in this city.

At the beginning, Qin Muran refused, but when Xu Moran insisted, he didn't stop him.

"Father Qin, I miss you!"

As soon as Qin Muran entered the house, the two children jumped on him, hanging on him like sloths.

"Jiayao, Jiaze, your father Qin is tired from the journey, let him have a good rest!"

Xu Moran hurriedly wanted to pick up a child, even though the child had just turned three years old, he was in good shape.

Eldest brother Jiayao weighs 30 kilograms, and younger brother Jiaze weighs 29 kilograms, so it still feels heavy in your hands.

After the child was born, Qin Muran insisted on being the child's godfather, so Xu Moran allowed the two children to call him "Papa Qin".

"No, we haven't seen Dad Qin for a long time, so I just want to play with him."

The two children hugged Qin Muran's neck tightly and did not let go.

Qin Muran held a child in one hand, but it looked very relaxed.

And Xu Moran was always worried that Qin Muran would not be able to bear the weight of the two children.

"It's okay, I like children too! Come on, let's go to tank battle!"

Qin Muran carried his two children to the backyard of the house, where there was a playground he specially created for the children.

Seeing the children having fun with him, the house was also full of laughter.

"This family still needs a man to be complete.

I think this little Qin is pretty good, and I can see that he has been sincere to you for the past three years. "

It was not the first time Qin Yu said such words in front of Xu Moran.

"Mom, in another ten years, there are two big men in our family, where are the men?

Besides, Mr. Qin is worth a lot of money, a typical diamond king and old five.

I have two children with me, how can I be qualified to join him?

The strength of the Qin family is comparable to that of the Huo family, what kind of family is that?Do I still need to say?

It's love for others to help us, and I will keep it in my heart.

Why do you have to use marriage to kidnap each other?This is called revenge!

Mom, don't worry about it for a day, I treat Mr. Qin like a big brother, and there is no personal relationship between men and women. "

After Xu Moran finished speaking, he clapped his hands and went to work in the kitchen.

Qin Yu could only sigh silently every time.

"Father Qin, do you like my mother?

Don't people you like live together?Why don't you and mom live together? "

The younger brother Jia Ze, who was riding on Qin Muran's back, asked happily but doubtfully.

Just when Qin Muran was thinking about how to answer, his elder brother Jiayao said first:

"Don't you understand this? That's because mom and dad Qin aren't married.

You can't live together without being married!What a fool! "

Jiayao acted like a grown-up, admonishing his younger brother.

"Father Qin, when will you and mother get married?"

Jia Ze glared at his brother, and asked very dissatisfied.

He hopes to see and play with Qin's father every day.

Children in other kindergartens are picked up by their parents every day, but he does not have a father.

This made little Jiaze feel very uncomfortable.

"Then let me tell you, this is the secret of the three of us!

You two boys, you can't be traitors!

I have liked your mother for a long time, but I am afraid that she will reject me, so I dare not confess to her! "

Qin Muran whispered to the child that he was telling the truth.

He also didn't know exactly when he fell in love with Xu Moran.

In her, Qin Muran saw strength, optimism and open-mindedness.

There is also a conscientious pursuit of career, these qualities are things that he values ​​very much.

Nowadays, many girls lack these qualities. Most girls want to be with a rich man and save a few years of struggle.

Obviously Xu Moran is different from those women around him.

In recent years, Qin Muran has never dared to talk about her feelings, for fear of touching her past sadness.

I am also afraid of breaking the current harmonious relationship.

The old man of the Qin family is also urging him to get married, but he can't be his master.

After listening to Qin Muran's words, the two little ghosts leaned against his ear, whispering...