Chapter 145

at home, so a few less won't matter."Si Lian, "Zhan Zong, you really don't feel any pity for these wines""At night in the south, one said, 'Spending money on alcohol is about buying happiness, but alc...A woman unexpectedly walked in and greeted, "Aunt Wu..." 。"Song Qing霜’s eyes widened, she looked at the woman and then at Huo Mingzheng. It took her a few seconds to react before she realized, “Li Qin”The woman smiled knowingly and nodded, "It's me" 。Song Qing霜 of course knew about the relationship between Li Qin and Huo Mingzheng, but wasn't Li Qin supposed to have gone abroad a few years ago How could she be back, and besides, the way she looked with Huo Mingzheng...Had they gotten back together Of course, she had no right to inquire. With a natural smile, she said, “It’s been a long time.” 。"Yes, it has been a few years." 。"Li Qin smiled and looked at Fu Yan, softly saying: "Yan Yan, long time no see." 。Sister Li Qin 。 。She used to call Li Qin that way. Li Qin had known them since they were young. Li Qin and Huo Mingzheng were the same age, always looking at Fu Yan with a child's eyes and calling her YanYan like an elder. 。It is said that Li Qin broke up with Huo Mingzheng because of illness, and I don't know what kind of illness she had. She looks a little thinner than before. She has light makeup on her face, and you can't tell her true expression. 。"

“And your second brother"

" 。Song Qing霜 whispered a reminder to her. 。Fu Yan's throat felt sour and bitter, "Second brother..." 。Ho Mingzheng's gaze swept from her to the other hand she had placed outside. The gauze had long since been torn away, revealing a pale pink scar. 。

He hummed.

Li Qin took the hairpin from his hand and looked at it. "This one is also pretty, but I don't think it suits me." 。"This seems to better suit Yan Yan's temperament," she picked up the hairpin and compared it against Fu Yan's head, "Both of you are about the same height," her smile was gentle, "It really looks good." 。"Yan Yan, this gift is for you. Would you like it" Fu Yan instinctively took a step back. "I can't accept gifts out of the goodness of my heart. I wouldn't want to." 。Li Qin held onto her arm, "You forgot that they used to joke that you looked like me, my sister. What's wrong with a sister giving a gift to her sister Besides, we haven't seen each other in so long, consider this a welcome present." 。Fu Yan pursed her lips, wanting to refuse 。"Just take it." 。" Huo Mingzheng will hand the card to the clerk." 。Li Qin put the hairpin she was going to put in her jeweled box into Fu Yan's hand and gave Huo Mingzheng a reproachful glance, "A-Zheng bought this single, I hope you don't mind. " 。"How could that be!" Song Qingfrost laughed, taking the inlaid box from Yanyan, "You and Aze still care about each other Yanyan likes it..." 。"Just like it, I'm afraid she won't like what I choose." 。Years haven't diminished her beauty; if anything, she's become even more stunning. I dare say there isn't a prettier girl in all of Nancheng now. 。She touched Fu Yan's hand and found that her palm was covered in cold sweat, "Yan Yan, are you feeling unwell" "I'm fine" 。"Fu Yan retreated her hand, putting the lacquered box containing the hairpin back. Her face was pale, "Excuse me." 。She turned and strode out, Song Qing霜 let out an "Eh" and called out angrily, "Where's the manners of this child" 。Saying that, she smiled faintly at Li Qin and Huo Mingzheng: "Let's go first." 。After she finished speaking, she picked up the lacquered box on the table and chased after him. 。As Fu Yan was about to cross the threshold, she heard Li Qin whisper to Huo Mingzheng, "A-Zheng, let's pick some more. Grandpa has such high standards, I'm afraid he won't like what I've chosen. You help me..." 。“Well, ” 。"His voice was low and mellow, a stark contrast to the howling wind at the door. Inside, his words were soft and tender." 。ened. "You can only do something for her behind her back."Fu Hanlin clenched his fingers tightly.Tonight, Grandpa asked him, since he liked Fu Yan for so long, why didn't he reveal his feelings at the...