In the quiet morning, you can still hear the sound of snowflakes falling, and the sanitation workers on the street have been shoveling snow since night, and the sound of the shovel rubbing against the ground sounds rhythmic.

"Ring-ring--"

Under the warm quilt, Qi Luo didn't open her eyes, and fumbled at the head of the bed indiscriminately, and found the phone that was still ringing.

It was too warm in the bed, and Qi Luo got into the bed as soon as he touched the phone, and there was no reminder to see the call, so he picked it up in a low voice.

"Hello...who is it?"

A lazy voice came from the receiver, and Gu Jinghong smiled and said, "Haven't you woke up yet?"

When he heard that he was an acquaintance, Qi Luo didn't bother to open his eyes, and nodded weakly.

Noticing the other party's silence, Gu Jinghong said, "I've already arrived at the company, don't run around at home, order takeaway for breakfast yourself or should I order it for you?"

Qi Luo had just woken up, before turning her head, she was stunned for a while before saying, "Please help me."

That way I don't have to pay for it.

Although Qiluo also has money, it is obviously more economical.

Gu Jinghong responded, as if remembering something, and said to Qi Luo: "The house is quite messy, remember to clean up the clothes on the floor after you wake up, and I'll see how to wash them when I get home."

"Oh, I see."

After chatting for a while, Qiluo was no longer sleepy, threw the hung up phone aside, and got out of bed naked.

Last night was probably a rare two-person world, and Qi Luo still feels a little sore in his waist.

Opening the cabinet, he found a new pair of pajamas and put them on. Qiluo's pajamas were big and cute, bought by Yu Wanyan for him, and wearing them could somewhat cover his stomach.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Qi Luo couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

In the corridor, on the stairs, and on the sofa in the living room, there are two people's clothes from yesterday.

Qiluo thought helplessly, why didn't he remember that he wore so many layers?

"Ding dong!!!!"

The hurried doorbell rang, and Qi Luo quickly responded, "Come on, come on!"

Probably to deliver breakfast, Qi Luo opened the door without thinking, but after seeing the person coming, he was stunned.

Liu Zhaozhao stood at the door, holding a cloth bag in his hand.

I haven't seen her for nearly two months. She has lost weight all over, with dark circles under her eyes, and she looks very haggard.

"It's you..." Qiluo said with some embarrassment, "Who are you looking for here?"

Having said that, who else can I find here?

Liu Zhaozhao brushed back the broken hair at the temples, and asked softly, "Are... are you okay?"

Qi Luo turned away from looking at her: "My brother is out, you want to see him next time."

With that said, close the door.

Yu.

Hee.

alone.

Family.

Liu Zhaozhao raised his hand against the door and hurriedly said, "Qiluo, I'm looking for you!"

Qi Luo shouted loudly: "I have no money, don't come to me anymore!"

Ling Xiaoshan, who had just come out of the elevator, froze for a moment when she heard this.

It is the voice of praying.

The calfskin shoes were very crisp on the marble tiled floor, but the two people pulling at each other at the door didn't notice her at all.

Qi Luo's eyes were red, and there was a thin and small woman standing in front of her.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Xiaoshan said loudly: "That woman, don't talk to Qiluola, be careful, I will call the police!"

Liu Zhaozhao was stunned, she looked at Ling Xiaoshan, no matter in terms of temperament or background, Ling Xiaoshan was several levels above her, so she couldn't answer immediately.

"I, I send money to Qiluo..."

Liu Zhaozhao took out the bag in his hand, turned to Qiluo who was hiding behind the door, and said, "This is the money your brother gave to our family before. I advanced one year's salary in advance and want to return the money to you."

In the past, Liu Zhaozhao thought that Qiluo was her younger brother, so she took what Gu Jinghong gave her. Now she knows that not only is she not related to the person in front of her by blood, her parents even abandoned him, and she has no way to take it with peace of mind. This money.

Qi Luo didn't reach out his hand, he shook his head and said, "Take it back, Xiaoman still needs to be treated, if you don't mention me and my brother, you will forget."

Liu Zhaozhao wanted to say something else, but seeing Qi Luo's expression, she still lowered her head.

Ling Xiaoshan didn't understand what happened, but looking at the silence of the two, it seemed that it was resolved temporarily.

She came over to dismiss Liu Zhaozhao, and said to Qi Luo: "Okay, since you don't want her, let her go back quickly, it's so cold, and it's still snowing outside."

Qi Luo nodded: "Sister Zhao Zhao, you go back."

Liu Zhaozhao looked up at him.

Qiluo paused before saying: "My brother doesn't like your family very much, so... don't come to me in the future."

After all, if Gu Jinghong saw Liu Zhaozhao coming to look for him, his face would turn black with anger.

Although the people in the Liu family are rather pitiful, Qi Luo still can't let go of her obsession, knowing that some things can't be extended to their children, but after all, she can't accept it.

Qi Luo is also an ordinary person.

Close the door, completely isolating the world of the two of them.

Ling Xiaoshan patted the snow on her body and asked, "That person..."

"It's just an acquaintance from before." Qi Luo hurriedly said, "Do you want something to drink?"

Ling Xiaoshan walked into the living room with a smile, and said, "Don't bother, the main reason I came to see you today is..."

In the middle of speaking, Ling Xiaoshan was shocked by the scene in the room.The clothes thrown from the living room stretched all the way upstairs.

It looks extraordinarily spectacular.

And with a clear eye, you can tell that these are the clothes of two people. After thinking about it for a while, you will know whose suit shirts belong to them.

In this family, besides Gu Jinghong, who else wears a suit?

At first, Qi Luo didn't understand what Ling Xiaoshan was looking at, but when she looked there, her face turned pale with fright!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! !

"No, I'm sorry the house is a bit messy!" Qi Luo hurriedly grabbed her and Gu Jinghong's clothes, blushing and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Ling Xiaoshan turned her eyes away and the corners of her mouth twitched.

It seems that the kissing photos of Qi Luo and Gu Jinghong exposed last time are all real.

Although she was more or less curious about the relationship between the two, she still felt a little funny seeing Qi Luo hurriedly packing her clothes with a basket. Ling Xiaoshan couldn't help but find a place to sit down, and Guazi jumped into her arms skillfully. Li, please touch.

"Don't clean it up, I'll just pretend I didn't see it." Ling Xiaoshan said to Qiluo while stroking Guazi Yuanyuan's head, "I'm looking for you today for something."

Qi Luo put the frame in the bathroom on the first floor, leaned over with a blushing face, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Ling Xiaoshan crossed Erlang's legs, looked at him like a villain, and said, "My mother... has been urging marriage recently, and wants me to find a boyfriend."

Pray and tilt your head.

What does it matter if she finds a boyfriend?

Ling Xiaoshan didn't have any extra nonsense, seeing Qi Luo's bewildered face, she said directly: "Let's put it this way, I want you to accompany me home next weekend and pretend to be my boyfriend."

"Ah?!" Qi Luo was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Isn't that good, I, you and I don't match well?"

Ling Xiaoshan is a graduate student this year, and she is already 26 years old, and Qi Luo is only 19 after all her efforts.

No matter in terms of education or age, even Qi Luo's height can't keep up with Ling Xiaoshan who wears high heels. How can this be her boyfriend?

What's more, Gu Jinghong didn't let it go.

Ling Xiaoshan said helplessly: "It is because you are not a good match that I chose you."

The more Qi Luo listened, the more confused he became.

"Look, I'm surrounded by some successful people." Ling Xiaoshan hugged the cat and explained to Qi Luo: "For example, Ji Hongqiu, if I take someone like him back, what if my mother likes it?"

Qi Luo was stunned for a moment before she understood what Ling Xiaoshan meant, and immediately blushed: "You, do you mean that I am not good?"

Ling Xiaoshan said: "Don't worry, if I go to the hotel with Gu Jinghong to get a room, people will think we have something, but if I go to get a room with you, they will definitely think that we are just landlords who have been fighting all night."

Praying Qi's fingers were trembling: "You, you, you..."

He said "you" for a long time, but he didn't know how to get back.

Ling Xiaoshan looked at Qiluo who was trembling with anger, and laughed so hard that her internal injuries almost burst out.

Qi Luo really doesn't know how to swear, so after being angry for a long time, she just turned her head and said, "No, I won't go."

How could he be a boyfriend for someone else, an upright and innocent young man?

Ling Xiaoshan already knew that Qiluo would not agree, so she took out a bound signature book from her bag, pretended to regret and said: "It's a pity, I originally thought that if you agreed, I collected this book. I will give you autograph books for several years."

Qi Luo took a sneak peek and snorted coldly.

"It contains the signatures of CCTV hosts and those producers. I asked them for it when I traveled all over the country." Ling Xiaoshan held it in her heart and said sadly: "I originally wanted to be my family heirloom. , since you don't want it, I'll take it back."

"Wait a minute!"

Qi Luo stretched out her hand to stop Ling Xiaoshan, blushing and said: "You, you must let me think about it?"

Hooked.

Ling Xiaoshan shook the notebook and said: "Xiaoluo, help me, as long as my mother despises you, you will win a staged victory."

Qi Luo puffed up her cheeks and looked at her with displeasure: "What you said made me feel so useless."

Ling Xiaoshan approached with a smile, kissed Qiluo on the cheek, took his hand and said with a smile: "My good brother, I knew you would agree!"

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That night, when Ling Niyue was on duty at the hospital, she received a WeChat message from her daughter.

Ling Xiaoshan: Mom, I'll take my boyfriend over for dinner next week, tell Dad that I won't go back after working overtime today!

Called back, no one answered.

Sent to WeChat, never replied.

Ling Niyue slapped her phone on the table angrily, and Dr. Qiao, who was sitting opposite her, was taken aback, pushed up her glasses and said, "What's wrong, Professor Ling, why are you getting so angry? Is the subject too difficult?" Living?"

"It would be great if it was a subject." Ling Niyue sneered: "I shouldn't have given birth to Xiaoshan, a bastard. I don't have anything to worry about except causing trouble all day long."

Dr. Qiao smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's better to be your Xiao Cheng..."

After saying this, Dr. Qiao immediately shut up, took a peek at Ling Niyue, and found that she seemed to have remembered something, with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

After Dr. Qiao found that her mood was still stable, he couldn't help but said, "When are you going to visit Xiao Cheng's grave? No matter how busy you two are at work, remember to visit him once in a while."

After all, the tomb on the outskirts of the city is so deserted.

He is a ten-year-old child, he must be afraid.

Ling Niyue glanced at him, and said calmly: "Let's celebrate the Spring Festival. After the Spring Festival, all our family's debts will be paid off. When the time comes..."

At that time, Xiao Cheng will probably be very happy.

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