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Chapter 45: Teenagers Leaving

Regarding Qingli's first love, Ren Qianqian could only say four words: The future is bumpy.

After a night of self-brainwashing, Ren Qianqian has completely accepted this matter.

Faced with the overwhelming sincerity, Ren Qianqian could only shed tears for him silently in her heart.

My son, your tragic love story is about to unfold. No wonder your mother didn’t remind you: Ask for more blessings.

Just like that, I agreed, and time flew by to noon the next day. I was sitting under the cherry blossom tree in the garden, drinking the hibiscus honey tea with the characteristics of Xihai, and leisurely flipping through the history books of Baihu Island in Xihai.

To find a way to save Xiaobai, we must first start with history.

Bai Ji sat opposite her and said with some worry: "Hey, you really are not worried about your son at all. He is going to chase a woman who is so old, and he was once your enemy, and he also liked Yaohua.

The Emperor and His Highness Qingyou. No matter how I think about it, I think it is worth worrying about."

Ren Qianqian played with her dark hair irresponsibly and chuckled: "Do you think it will work even if I stop it? Stubbornness is a common disease in our family and cannot be cured. In fact, I don't care, after all, I and I

If Qingcheng really counts, he is nearly a thousand years older than me. As long as you ignore age and only look at looks, Lu Yao is one of the few people who can match my son."

Bai Ji raised her red lips and raised her eyebrows in disgust: "You haven't grown up yet, do you need to praise her like this?"

Ren Qianqian's eyebrows were raised naturally: "Well, let me tell you, he must be extremely handsome. It will be twelve hours soon. When he comes out, we will take a look."

At this moment, the shadows in the corner looked particularly lonely.

Ren Qianqian glanced at the clumps, held up her chin and said, "The lychees are so sweet. If you don't come over to eat, Mo'er, the lychees will be gone."

Qingmo spat and looked back at Ren Qianqian resentfully: "Don't tempt me, I'm very sad now."

"I am also very sad about your mother. My son has a woman he likes, and he will have to deal with the woman he likes in the future. I feel so melancholy."

Qingmo curled his lips, stood up and walked over to Ren Qianqian, saying: "Mother, you are at peace. You have a daughter, right?"

Ren Qianqian picked her up with a bright smile, stuffed a peeled lychee into her, rubbed her hair and comforted her: "It's okay, Mo'er will soon become a beautiful woman, if Li'er dares to

If you bully your sister, then my mother will take care of him for you, okay?"

Qingmo's eyes lit up, and a spark gradually burned.

"Mom, are you serious?"

Ren Qianqian nodded and said firmly: "Really, if he dares to be disrespectful to my dear sister, my mother will deal with him."

"Mom, you are the best!" After Qingmo heard this, his mood finally changed completely. He picked up Ren Qianqian and kissed her. Hehehehe, Xiaolion, if you dare to provoke me in the future, you will

We are in big trouble.

Ren Qianqian knew in her heart that this little girl was a drunkard and didn't care about drinking, but at this time, it didn't matter if she was a little drunk.

The fallen flowers were hanging down and fluttering in the wind. This noon was unusually reassuring, and Ren Qianqian felt a little tired.

He waved his hand and said to Bai Ji: "You check first, I'll get up after a short nap."

After Ren Qianqian finished speaking, she fell on the recliner beside her and fell asleep.

The flying flowers gradually fell, and the white hibiscus was blown down. Ren Qianqian had a dream. In the dream, Xiaobai was sitting on a branch, with his long silver-white hair swaying among the red flowers and green leaves, and his beautiful face was illuminated by the light.

His pure eyes, when he smiled, were like a hibiscus flower blooming quietly, with a pure appearance and the smell of sunshine.

He raised his hand and brushed his hair, then leaned down, his white clothes blooming like flowers in the wind. He came down extremely gently and gave her a slow and gentle kiss.

Such a gentle and cherished kiss that belongs to Xiaobai.

When Ren Qianqian woke up, the summer wind was still blowing, flowers kept falling, but there was no shadow of Xiaobai around.

He raised his hand and wiped his lips slowly, and a fallen flower was twisted on his hand.

Ren Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then slowly smiled: "It turns out it was a dream in the garden." Looking up at the treetops, Ren Qianqian suddenly felt that he was still sitting in that place.

He always likes to stay in trees.

"The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world." He murmured softly, and Ren Qianqian suddenly returned to the depths of his memory. The man in his memory had a face that was unparalleled.

"Mom, are you talking about Li'er?" A joking voice suddenly sounded, a sunny and hearty voice belonging to a young man.

Ren Qianqian was stunned for a moment and looked sideways.

Bai Ji and Qing Mo didn't know when they were no longer there. Sitting at the stone table was a handsome young man. He was tall and slender, dressed in black, with red lips and white teeth, and charming red eyes. He looked a bit naughty when he smiled.

Who is this? It looks so familiar! Like the teenage version of Qingcheng.

This sleep made Ren Qianqian a little confused, and his brain was like a ball of mush and he couldn't turn around.

After looking at the young man blankly for a few times, Ren Qianqian blinked her sleepy eyes and finally came back to her senses.

Who else could this be, other than her son.

With widened black eyes, Ren Qianqian straightened up and sat up: "Come on, good boy, come here and show me to your mother."

Qingli walked over showing off and said proudly: "Mom, see if I'm more handsome than dad."

Ren Qianqian looked at Qingli up and down and nodded repeatedly: "He is more handsome than your father. But your father has a tear mole under his eye. That tear mole is probably very popular at your age."

Qingli curled her lips and said indifferently: "Mom, I have more sunshine than my father. My father must have been very gloomy at my age."

Ren Qianqian laughed.

Why is this kid so obsessed with competing with his father? But he was probably right. When she first met Qingcheng, she felt that the snake demon was very gloomy. She probably lacked love when she was a child. How could she be divorced?

My son has such a good mother to love him.

Looking at her son who grew up overnight, Ren Qianqian didn't find anything difficult to accept.

It's just that when the child grows up, he will leave his mother's side.

Reaching out to touch his still childish face, Ren Qianqian felt a little melancholy: "You, you grew up earlier than your sister, and you have a woman you like. You are about to leave your mother's side, so you just came to my mother's side."

My dear friend will be leaving soon, and my mother is really reluctant to leave her."

Qingli squatted down, stretched out his arms to hug Ren Qianqian, and rubbed her hard.

"Who said I want to leave my mother's side? I am just chasing women, not starting a family outside. Mother, thank you for allowing me to like Lu Yao. But the road to pursue Lu Yao will probably be long, so the child is still often

By my mother's side."


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