250 Raids: There's a girl next door

In fact, there wasn't much drama between them. She was gentle and generous, not annoying. Among many suitors, she was the first one to formally confess her love to him so seriously, except for those well-matched socialites.

There are not too many gorgeous and sensational words, just four words 'I like you'.

He didn't talk much at school, except that he occasionally had dinner with her and chatted about studying together. She had good grades, he was the first at her age, and she was the second.

In the eyes of everyone, they fell in love, and it happened that her father was a project manager on their construction site, and he had been to their house several times.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been to their house, if it wasn't for the ambiguous relationship between the two of them, his father would not have given up his life to save him in such a dangerous situation.

His father is gone, and his responsibility is great. He feels that he owes her all his life. From the starting point of taking responsibility, he officially started with her. It took eight years at the beginning, and more than 11 years together.

The relationship between them is very flat, like old friends, even when they do sex, they follow the rules, and they have always been in that traditional posture.

When she was about to leave, her eyes were foggy, and she held onto his hand tightly, unable to let go, but in the end she still had enough energy to close her eyes and let go of her hand.

'Take good care of Youyou, in case Pei Mo sinks him...you take care of her yourself, don't hand her over to others. '

When he said this, he was very annoyed and wanted to yell at her, asking her how big and wide her heart was. The father died because of him, and the child died because of his carelessness, so he was haunted by illness all the time. Life is gone.

She was still thinking about him, and about others.

But he had to admit that at that moment he realized that the love was already so deep.

He must do what she told him. Creating happiness for Cheng Ningyou is a project he wants to do, bigger than any other project in the distance.

"Sister Feifei, Miss Feifei."

Pei Ruomian and Lu Yifan entered the ward one after the other, and when they heard her crying, they rushed to her side.

"Don't cry, my grandma is old and confused."

Lu Yifan tried to pull the quilt away. He was worried that she would be bored if she kept covering herself in the quilt like that. Her peach blossom eyes were watery, her red lips were slightly raised, and her long eyelashes flickered. If she had long hair, It's really no different from a big girl.

Hearing her cry made his heart ache.

When you look back, you must reason well with the old lady. I don’t know where I heard the wind, and I swear at people indiscriminately.

Cheng Ningyou grabbed the quilt with his hands, ignored Lu Yifan and Pei Ruomian, and kept crying.

Pei Ruomian was recognized as being made of water, but seeing that persuasion failed, she cast her eyes on Cheng Changke who was sitting on the sofa.

She cried and said, "President Xiao Cheng, please persuade her not to cry anymore, my little nephew will be annoyed if she cries."

"..."

At this time, it was rare for Ms. Mianmian to be humorous unintentionally.

Lu Yifan reached out and cut her off, signaling her not to talk nonsense, what kind of little nephew would be upset after hearing this, and at this moment, he still cares about what the little guy is doing, the adults are more important.

"Mr. Xiao Cheng, you're talking. She's been crying like this. Covering herself in the quilt, my little nephew will suffer from lack of oxygen."

Hearing this, Lu Yifan bent down, picked up Pei Ruomian with both hands, and carried her out of the door.

What the hell, what to do with children at this time, it's really stupid, no wonder Ms. Lu often despises her.

Pei Ruomian kicked her legs to resist.