Her Overbearing Man

But he finished.

From the count's words, Mabel has also recognized that although Janet is not the count's own daughter, he does not have much love for Janet.

Maybe he is not very good at verbal expression, or because of gender, as the count said, there are other possibilities, which lead to the two father and daughter who actually have feelings for each other have too little communication.

So much so that the count did not dare to reveal anything easily in front of Janet, and Janet did not dare to vent her emotions in front of the count.

At this time, Mapel can finally understand why Janet's heart is so heavy when she is young, and why she has such heavy feelings.

She admired Janet a little for a moment, as an adult.

If she changed herself into Janet's position at that time, she thought, she might not be better than Janet.

A five-year-old child suddenly changes his status and enters a circle he has never seen before. What he needs to learn and adapt to is not something that can succeed in a little time.

Mapel finally understood why Janet was so busy every day, training and enriching herself every day.

Mabel admires Janet, but at the same time, she is inevitably pitied.

If she is an ordinary person of the same age, her age should be at the time of being coquettish and capricious with her parents, but Janet has learned many things that adults don't know.

Even if she cheated her from the beginning, she was inevitably soft hearted.

Not even angry.

Although the countess's expression could not be seen, the light appeal in the count's plain tone was still heard by Ma pei'er.

Whether out of pity for Janet or herself, Mabel knew that she could not refuse the count's request.

But she couldn't help hesitating.

She slightly hung her head, cool with steam breeze gently stroked her cheek, with soft temperature.

Those tiny coldness permeated into the naked fragile skin, which made Mapel tremble.

Yes, no?

If she agreed, she would have to get on the ship, which had nothing to do with the Durand family.

Maybe she doesn't need to pay much for the family, but her body will be engraved with the mark of belonging to the Durand family.

No one in the family can allow a person who has nothing to do with the family to have deep feelings with his future successor.

Because that's the natural weakness of heirs.

Mapel knows that even if he does not agree, the count has thousands of ways to make him agree. In fact, she is not the only choice. Her unique advantage over others is that Janet is closer to her, but it is not irreplaceable.

But if she doesn't agree, maybe she will no longer have the value of being here.

No matter whether the count intends to send her away or make her more extraordinary, so that there is no more woman named Mapel in the world, it is unacceptable to Mapel now.

Although it seems to give her the opportunity to choose, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, she can only make a choice that the count has already decided.

All Mapel needs to do is listen.

She slowly relaxed her hand holding the skirt corner, and could feel the sweat in her palm, but her heart had completely settled down, "I know what to do, count, please rest assured."

The count's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction. Even his serious face became softer because of Mabel's interesting answer.

"Brother, don't ask me any more. I don't know anything. Even if I beg you, don't call me again. I don't want to get involved in your business any more. That's it. Goodbye."

As soon as Leng Qianqian's words were finished, he hung up immediately, regardless of whether the other party had anything else to say.

Then he took a long breath and looked out of the window. There was a struggle and guilt in his eyes, but after a while, the extra guilt was pressed down.

She made up her mind not to interfere. Even if her elder brother called, she didn't say anything. Although she was sorry for bailinlin, she still wanted to be selfish.

Leng Qianqian stood for a while, and her keen hearing could vaguely hear the voice not far from the hospital. It seemed that it was time to change shifts.

The hospital, which has been silent for a whole night, will start a busy day again.

She took another look at the mobile phone and found that the screen was still black. She didn't know whether she was happy or sad.

On the one hand, she felt that her eldest brother was really different from before.

If it is before, for the sake of Bai Linlin, he will never let go the slightest chance to know or get close to her.

Just like when she and bailinlin were introduced to her elder brother as best friends, they fell in love at first sight.

Later, she began to fight with each other. It was not enough to pester herself alone. She also got a group of brothers to give advice. Even her sister, because she was a friend of Bai Linlin, was called by him all over.

At that time, her big brother used more brain cells in pursuit of Bai Linlin. Unfortunately

And now, she just refused once and gave up so easily.

Leng Qianqian laughs at lengyang's inaction and indifference.

For a moment, she felt that it was not a bad thing that Bai Linlin had disappeared.

At least she no longer needs to face this and she once loved lengyang completely different personality man.

Maybe, it's a good thing for Bai Linlin not to interfere.

Leng Qianqian thought of deceiving himself.

Although she herself felt that it was just an excuse for her retreat and guilt, she was still a little more calm in her heart.

She turned and went back to the ward.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning is golden and cool, like the light of Buddha. It gradually shines on every inch of the earth and makes every dark corner full of sunshine, bringing hope and beauty.

At the same time, it also enables thousands of passers-by in the prosperous world to feel the beauty of the sunshine every morning, and start a new beautiful day with happiness and gratitude.

The morning breeze in summer is blowing slightly. Crystal clear and tiny dewdrops slide down the leaves, jump happily, and then disappear slowly in the morning light.

The morning air in country f is very fresh, with the smell of camphor tree peculiar to country F.