Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 163 Is the man who asks for money worth it?
"Everyone is against us being together, won't you be tired?"

"Are you tired?"

Nan Luochen sneered, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Back at Bei's Manor, the old lady had already fallen asleep, and An Yuqing was waiting for him to come back with ulterior motives.

When she saw him bring Nan Luochen back without even looking at her, the two of them went back to the room directly, An Yuqing's whole heart fell off the cliff in an instant and was shattered.

While Bei Shengshi was taking a shower, Nan Luochen walked into the study on the left and locked the door.

Turn on the desk lamp, and the gentle light shines on the drawing board.

She held the pen with a focused and serious expression, depicting the appearance of that boy when she was young.

Painting is her only hobby, and only in painting can she find the appearance of the lost boy.

the other side.

Amid Jiang Liangliang's yelling, he was dragged to the top roof of Shengda Group.

Soon, Jiang Liangliang was attracted by the night view of the whole city, took a few steps forward, and overlooked the bustling and glittering city.

What a nice view!

It is a landmark building in the North and South City, located in the most prosperous area, with a panoramic view of the night views of the two cities.

After a while, Lu Yidong came up with a big bag of beer.

Putting the shopping bag aside, he took out two bottles of beer, came to her, and handed her a bottle.

Jiang Liangliang lowered his head sideways, stared at the beer in his hand for a few seconds, and took the beer in his hand like a ghost.

Raising his hand to take a sip, Jiang Liangliang looked for a place and sat down with his legs bent.

Lu Yidong came in front of her, looked down at her and asked, "A man who can only reach out and ask you for money, is it worth it?"

Jiang Liangliang: "...."

Her throat was constricted, and her eyes were filled with cruelty.

"With your aptitude and ability, you deserve better."

Lu Yidong's words sounded ironic to Jiang Liangliang, she lowered her head in frustration, "A woman with many scars, what right does she have to have something better."

Why doesn't she want to let go?Why don't you want to live a chic and open life?She is not that kind of woman by nature, and she can't live like that no matter how she thinks about it.

"Oh." He sneered, she couldn't see the whirlpool in his eyes.

"There are many good men in the world. If you don't let go of them and look for them, how can you see them?"

Lu Yidong opened a bottle of cold beer again and sat beside her.

"I'm different from Song Jin."

As she spoke, her thoughts drifted far away, and those painful scenes were as vivid as yesterday.

"After my father passed away from cancer, my mother remarried quickly, and my stepfather bullied me all the year round. During those difficult days, it was Song Jin who was by my side and accompanied me through the difficulties of life..."

Jiang Liangliang remembered that Song Jin was so courageous and devoted himself to her back then.

That night, Jiang Liangliang opened up his heart and told him many things about the past for the first time, and Lu Yidong's understanding of her deepened immediately.

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The sky is bright.

Nan Luochen, who fell asleep crawling on the desk, slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a sketch of a boy.

What exquisite facial features, what a charming eye shape.

There was a thin layer of anger in the air.

Her eyes were burning with anger, she tore off the painting, and tore it to shreds as if venting, only to feel a little better in her heart.

Open the study door.

The noble man was wearing a bathrobe and nestled on the sofa next to him. His hair was a little messy, giving him a messy aesthetic.

Nan Luochen felt a soreness in her heart that she hadn't noticed.

Really!
The air-conditioning is so low that even the quilt is not covered.

She took the quilt and gently covered him. She sat sideways on the vacant seat and stretched out her hand to remove the broken hair on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)