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Chapter 483 Blame me for asking for a monthly ticket~

Chapter 483 Blame me (please vote~)

The three of them walked into the agreed restaurant first.

Today's restaurant has been booked by them, so it seems particularly quiet.

"Sorry, our place is booked today. Please come back tomorrow." When the waiter saw someone coming in, he immediately stopped them with an apologetic look on his face.

"I booked the venue, my surname is Lin." Lin Feiwan said calmly.

When the waiter heard this, he immediately put on his signature smile: "It turns out to be Ms. Lin, please."

The three of them followed the waiter to the rooftop on the second floor, and chose a seat with a wider view, where they could see the people in the square below and sit down.

"Hello, do you want me to cook the food you ordered now?"

Lin Feiwan looked at the time and realized they were almost there, so he nodded: "Let's do it now."

"OK."

As soon as the waiter left, the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

No one spoke.

Lin Feiwan looked at the crowds coming and going in the square, his eyes blank as if he was thinking about something.

Sang Wanzhou didn't know what to say, so he could only keep his head down and look at his phone.

Little Fubao has been quietly looking at the woman in front of him with curious eyes.

After a while, the waiter brought three glasses of juice.

One cup of orange juice, one cup of apple and cucumber juice, and one cup of grape juice.

Lin Feiwan took the glass of apple and cucumber juice.

Sang Wanzhou put the orange juice next to Xiao Fubao and silently took the grape juice over.

Xiao Fubao took a sip of his own orange juice, looked at the glass of grape juice, and looked a little confused: "Brother, don't you like grapes?"

The bunch of grapes she brought back when she was in Wangu Village hadn't been touched much.

Lin Feiwan was also attracted by her words.

A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes: "Awan, don't you like it? You didn't before."

Before she could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by Sang Wanzhou: "Well, I don't like it now."

After saying that, he called the waiter and ordered a glass of pineapple lemon juice.

Then he gave the glass of grape juice to Xiao Fubao and continued to look at his phone like a normal person with his head down.

"It's been five years since I last saw you. Your tastes seem to have changed a lot. Your people have also changed."

After hearing what Lin Feiwan said, Sang Wanzhou paused while swiping his phone, but his face remained expressionless: "People change, let alone five years ago."

Then fell into silence again.

"Are you blaming mom?"

Sang Wanzhou: "."

Little Fu Bao stared at the two of them curiously.

Just now my brother said that this aunt is his mother, and now this aunt claims to be his mother to his brother, then the brother is the aunt's child? Is he also Fubao's brother?

The more she thought about it, the more excited her eyes became.

That would be great if that was the case!

This way she doesn't have to be separated from her brother!

But the relationship between brother and aunt doesn't seem to be very good.

What can we do?

Lin Feiwan's eyes slowly turned red.

Although she already knew the answer, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but she could understand why he blamed herself.

It was all because of her that he was forced to grow up overnight.

He was obviously not such a taciturn person before.

In order not to lose her composure, she turned her head to one side.

As the scene fell into silence again, Lin Feiwan's slightly trembling voice broke the deadlock again: "I'm sorry."

Sang Wanzhou's hand trembled slightly.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Feiwan in disbelief, the hands on his legs that had been holding his pants trembling slightly.

He opened his mouth but made no sound because he didn't know what to say.

Nothing can describe his complicated psychology at this moment.

(End of chapter)


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