Mother Liang also cleared her throat, her expression calmed down a bit, and then she said, "Call her over now and I'll have a chat with her."

"Mom, please tell me if you have something to do. Don't disturb her."

Mother Liang was about to roll her eyes with anger at his son, but she could only hold it back for the sake of her own image: "Why did I give birth to such a love-minded son like you! You are so eaten up by her, In the future, when your head is clear, you will regret it! Roll, roll, roll!"

Liang Junting pursed his lips. He was almost 30 years old and was criticized by his mother like this. It was really shameful for him. He wanted to leave quickly.

Seeing her son walking faster than the wind, Liang's mother angrily said to her husband: "This Shu Bai is simply a vixen!"

"Pay attention to your image," Father Liang reminded.

"Image is a piece of shit. Your son is out of his mind. I don't have the time to pay attention to my image." Liang's mother cursed bitterly.

Father Liang sighed and stood up to help her sit down. He looked at the door where his son was no longer around and said, "I have a hunch that our son will soon wake up."

Liang's mother was deeply skeptical: "Is your premonition accurate?"

Father Liang said: "Yes, you have to believe in our son."

"You have to believe it even if you don't believe it, otherwise what else can you do?"

Liang Junting drove out of the manor, and just as he was driving on the road, a red Maserati came towards him. Liang Junting pretended not to see it, and the owner of the Maserati also pretended not to see him. The two cars passed by in a strange way. I believe the woman in the car saw him. Just like when he saw her, his good mood would turn bad, and his bad mood would get worse.

As they drove by, Maserati owner Zhou Yunjia rolled his eyes and said, "Unlucky!"

The old housekeeper who was looking to see Liang Junting off couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

The two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They had been in love for many years, but it was only because of the person they broke off with five years ago that they never reconciled again.

Five years, so fast, it has been five years.

The remaining yellow dead leaves of the poplar tree at the door were blown by the winter wind, as if to suit the occasion, spinning bleakly in the air and falling lonely.

Mi Xiaohan took a bus to a lake in the suburbs and walked to a small temple on a mountain near the lake.

She saw a slender figure standing at the door of the temple looking at the sky from a distance. Mi Xiao's nose suddenly felt sore. She quickly covered her nose with her hands to suppress the urge to cry.

Jiang Zeen seemed to be feeling something and looked towards her. Mi Xiaohan walked up the steps step by step. The two of them looked at each other with four words in their eyes.

"long time no……"

The two said it in unison, and then laughed.

Jiang Zeen completed the sentence: "Long time no see."

"Yeah" Mi Xiaohan stepped forward and hugged him.

The two found a relatively secluded place near the temple, a secluded small pavilion.

Jiang Zeen said: "I'm sorry for meeting in such a secret way. It's just that you finally came back and I wanted to see you after all."

"I'm the only one who's sorry. It's only my fault that I got into such big trouble back then."

"It's settled now, you don't need to think too much."

"Why did you come back this time?"

"Brother" Mi Xiaohan said hesitantly: "I have someone I want to get married to."

"Really? Did you bring it back for brother to see?" Jiang Zeen was very happy.

"That was the original plan. But now we have encountered some problems."

"What's wrong? Talk to my brother."

Mi Xiaohan's expression was solemn: "His name is Su Muyang, and he is the grandson of Su Changlin. He also knows Liang Junting. They have had a falling out in the past two days because of me."

Mi Xiaohan looked at his brother's expression and became more solemn.

Jiang Zeen thought for a moment and then asked his sister: "How much do you like him?"

"I like him very much," Mi Xiaohan said without any hesitation: "I like him very much, I want to marry him, and I want to be with him forever."

Jiang Zeen nodded slowly, turned around as if lost in thought, and slowly walked towards the railing of the pavilion.

The pavilion fell into silence for a moment, and neither of them spoke anymore.

After a while, Mi Xiaohan walked up to his brother and asked, "Brother, have I made things difficult for you?"

"No." Jiang Zeen smiled and asked his sister, "How did you meet?"

Speaking of this, Mi Xiaohan also laughed: "Didn't I open a B&B with my friends in Naozhou, and he was a customer..."

That day, Su Muyang came to the store temporarily at night. He got off the train and got into a taxi. He asked the taxi to take him to a B&B with a better environment, and then the driver sent him to the store.

When he arrived at the store, He Xiuying greeted him and awkwardly told him that there was no room. But since there was no other B&B nearby, it was quite late at that time. He Xiuying couldn't bear to let such a handsome boy look for a place to live in an unfamiliar place in the middle of the night, so he arranged for him to live in Mi Xiaohan's house.

Mi Xiaohan's house is like a small villa, especially the yard that she has taken care of like a small garden. It is not an exaggeration to say that the house is surrounded by a fairyland, and Su Muyang is very satisfied.

That night, Su Muyang had a good sleep after taking a bath. He had an out-of-control temper and was heartless. He could rest well wherever he went, and it was as fast as the sun would rise as soon as he fell asleep.

When Su Muyang came out the next day, she saw Mi Xiaohan watering the flowers in the yard. She was wearing a pink suspender pajamas. Her face was pure and beautiful, but her figure was so bumpy that Su Muyang, who had just woken up, almost thought she hadn't yet. wake.

He Xiuying also forgot to tell Mi Xiaohan that she had arranged for someone to live in her house.

Mi Xiaohan was really shocked when she found him. The shower pot in her hand fell to the ground. There was no lid on the shower pot, and the water splashed directly all over her body. The key was that she was not wearing pajamas at the time...

In short, that morning was spent in panic, panic and embarrassment. Until now, when Mi Xiaohan recalls that morning, she has no shame to tell her brother.

"There was no room in the store at that time. There were a few empty rooms where I lived, so I arranged for him to stay with me. He lived there for more than three months, and he just... fell in love over time. I have a dull temper and like Jing Jing, he has an out-of-the-box temperament and likes to be lively, so their personalities are quite complementary."

Jiang Zeen nodded: "Very good."

Mi Xiaohan pursed her lips and finally said what she had been worrying about: "Brother, have I made things difficult for you?"

"No." Jiang Zeen said without any hesitation: "Brother supports you. In the past five years, I have been in jail and left my hometown. I can't let you live like this. From...when she did that to you, I vowed to I want to protect you, but now your life is not what I want to see. I hope you can be truly free. I have already thought of a way. You go back first and wait for news from me."

Mi Xiaohan felt uneasy: "What solution have you come up with?"

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