How can the president be fierce

Chapter 315 She is different, she has me, and I will know what she doesn't know.

The man's expression was indifferent: "You are so old, it's time to learn to be independent. After graduating from university, you will always have to face many difficulties alone."

"That's not necessarily true. I don't think my sister is very independent. I was at your house before, and I saw that she was very rusty in cutting vegetables, and she couldn't even wash the dishes well."

"She's different, she has me to take care of her, she won't, I will."

"..."

Yin Yin suddenly felt a little sour in her heart: "Uncle, why don't you think much of me? I'm not that ugly, am I?"

What she said was indeed true, except for the glance he heard her voice after he came out of the bedroom, he almost never looked at her again.

"Yinyin."

The man's rough fingertips groped the soft and smooth face of the woman in his arms, and no emotion could be heard in the dull voice: "I have taken care of you for so many years, just because my sister donated the cornea to you, I don't know what to do. Hope the only thing she left in this world won't be baptized with too many tears, it doesn't mean anything to you, you understand?"

For ten whole years, he didn't want to know who she was, what she looked like, how old she was, and whether she was pretty.

He just wanted to make sure that Liang Bei's corneas were still alive in this world.

Whether her resemblance to Liang Bei is natural or man-made, no matter who she learned his identity information and address from, it doesn't mean much to him.

Yinyin's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, her small face was full of grievances: "Uncle, the world before I was seven years old was pitch black, I didn't know that flowers were red, grass was green, cats and dogs were cute... Maybe I'm just your sister's eyes to you, but you are to me..."

The man interrupted her suddenly: "There is indeed someone living in the guest bedroom in my house, but that person doesn't come back very often. I could have let you live in, but my wife doesn't like other women in the house, so I could have stayed there too." You eat at home, but I will only cook food for my wife alone, I know that you have been despised by your parents and brothers all these years, but I am not your salvation, you have found the wrong person."

The girl slowly lowered her head, innocent and pitiful: "I'm sorry uncle, I was wrong... I, I never thought that you would be married..."

Ever since she heard that he was unmarried, she had been happily wanting to meet him and tell him that she was willing to be his wife.

She was only attracted by his powerful handwriting and impressed by his calm and introverted speech. She never thought that he would be so handsome as a god, making her heart beat faster just by looking at him.

Girls in the blooming season are always brave and romantic, and their desire for love is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Liang Musheng knew that his words were too harsh and unreasonable, but now that Alisa was pregnant, he had to take precautions.

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When Qing Xiaomo woke up, they were almost back to the apartment.

The rain had stopped, but the cold wind was still blowing in the air. She rubbed her eyes sleepily, and subconsciously glanced at the back of the car: "Where is she?"

The man casually handed over a cup of hot milk tea he bought in advance: "I'm taking it to the hotel."

"Thank you." She was just a little thirsty.

He took a breath, woke up a little bit, adjusted his posture and stretched his waist: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back, I fell asleep..."

(End of this chapter)