"Just so-so!" Rong Yanwei said humbly with a gentle smile on his handsome face.
time flies!
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a year since Xiaolu returned to China. A lot of things have happened in this year.
He and Han Xiyan, the former bitter rivals, now not only live peacefully under the same roof, but also have a common treasure.
As for Lan Yufei and Yi Xuanchen, because of their reconciliation, there is no resentment and they can get along happily.
The fierce battle between the all-powerful Four Princes, which lasted for several years, finally came to a perfect end because of the love between Nangong Minglu and Han Xiyan.
The rooftop terrace of Fengyun High School, the commanding height of Fengyun High School, has become a place where they can rest and relax in their free time, and it has become their common territory.
Thinking of the past days, whether it was youthful and energetic, youthful and frivolous, whether it was hate or nostalgia, they just slipped through the fingers in such a hurry. In just over a year, they seemed to have grown up.
A lot, a lot.
"Brother! What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought!"
Nangong Minglu's beautiful call interrupted Rong Yanwei's thoughts.
"Huh?" Rong Yanwei looked at his precious sister with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"I called you several times, but you didn't hear me!" Nangong Minglu said coquettishly.
"Huh? Really? Is something wrong?" Rong Yanwei asked the three people who had already stood up from the sofa.
"Brother! Xiaodie'er is going home, but I want to go to a jewelry exhibition with Yan, and I don't have time to see her off. Can you go and see her off?" Nangong Minglu asked.
"Of course it's no problem." Rong Yanwei stood up and took out the car keys.
"Well! That's good! Let's go together!" Nangong Minglu smiled slightly.
Rong Yanwei did not ignore the proud smile on his precious sister's lips. This ghost girl had no idea what bad idea she had.
Lan Yudie got into Rong Yanwei's car, while Nangong Minglu got into Han Xiyan's car. The two cars left the Rong family villa and drove in opposite directions outside the gate of the Rong family.
Nangong Minglu sat in Han Xiyan's car and turned around, looking through the rear window at her brother's car that was driving farther and farther away from hers.
"Stop looking, we've gone far, won't your neck hurt?" Han Xiyan said funny.
"I really hope the two of them can create sparks!" Nangong Minglu turned around and said with longing: "If my brother can be with Xiaodie'er, then we and your good friend Lan Yufei will be together.
We are a family! How wonderful!”
"There is no reason for love. You can't be with whoever you want to be with!" Han Xiyan looked forward and said with a smile.
"That's true!" Nangong Minglu suddenly smiled brightly, leaned her whole body towards Han Xiyan, and hugged Han Xiyan's right arm, "For example, let's take the two of us! I made you so miserable when you were little.
To describe it as a narrow escape from death is not too much, you still can't help but fall in love with me, it's so unreasonable!"
Nangong Minglu's soft body was close to Han Xiyan's body, and the faint fragrance coming from her body made Han Xiyan couldn't help but feel distracted.
He turned slightly towards the car door and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Lu, if you don't want us all to go to the hospital, just let go of my arm."
This girl!
She always likes to challenge his patience. Do you really think that he is the calm Liu Xiahui?
