In his life, being with her was the same as eating and sleeping every day.
It felt like I was about to give up salt all of a sudden.
The food is tasteless, the movement is weak, and the night cannot sleep.
Leng Ran scratched his hair.
"Okay, I can call me, send emails, video chat... just like before..." Looking at Mo Fei's smile again, she raised her finger and pointed at his eyebrows, "But don't always talk about getting married.
If that's the case...and...I don't guarantee that I will definitely fall in love with you. If you feel sad when the time comes, don't blame me!"
“It’s a deal!”
Did he extend his hand to her?
Pouting her lips, Leng Ran reached out and gave him a high-five.
Could Fei continue to eat, Leng Ran propped his head up and looked at him from the side.
After a while, he suddenly came towards him.
"Could it be that... I have a question for you?"
"ask."
"If...if I find another man to be my boyfriend in the future, will you be so angry that you ignore me?"
Mo Fei put down the tableware in his hands and looked up at her seriously.
"Won't."
"real?"
He nodded solemnly.
Leng Ran smiled with satisfaction, "That's great."
"Don't forget, you promised me that you won't find a boyfriend within two years!" Mo Fei reminded.
"Of course." Leng Ran leaned back in his chair, "I'm not interested in falling in love right now. In the past two years, I have to complete my studies and develop my racing career step by step... Could it be, you know?"
She lay on the table, put her chin on her arms and looked at him like a little girl.
"I like that feeling... flying... just like when I was a kid, running on your back..."
Speaking of racing, Leng Ran's eyes shone and his face also showed a dazzling light.
"I know." Mo Fei raised his face seriously and looked at her, "I have always believed that you will be an outstanding racing driver."
"Thanks!"
Leng Ran raised her lips and smiled innocently.
Of the two brothers, Luo Jun is more like his father, decisive in killing, while Leng Ran combines more of his parents' personalities.
Not only Leng Zimo's intelligence and wisdom, but also Luo Xiaoqian's innocence and simplicity.
Mo Fei put down the tableware and stood up from the chair, "Xiao Xiao, I will definitely make you fall in love with me!"
Leng Ran also stood up and took his backpack, "Then you have to mature quickly. You should know that I like my father's type."
With a straight face, Mo Fei coolly put his hands into his suit pockets and spoke with a deep expression.
"Xiao Xiao, you are destined to be mine!"
"Ha..." Leng Ran chuckled, "Brother, I must remind you that a real man's deepness is not just pretending. Little boy... learn to grow up!"
"Come again!" Mo Fei curled his lips, "I'm only four months younger than you!"
"It's four months and three days." Leng Ran corrected, "To be honest, I really don't like sister-brother relationships. Could it be...can you love others?"
"NO!"
The two of them walked towards the door of the restaurant together.
Leng Ran touched his arm lightly, "Actually, I think Zhuo Ya is really good, especially her figure... you know, she's very hot, isn't she?"
"Too heavy to hold!"
"Then... what about the girl you were ogling with at our wedding today? She has a very thin figure."
"Who?"
Could it be that I asked.
Leng Ran frowned, "She's been staring at you, didn't you see?"
