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At the end of summer, she looked at Lu Qingyan like a ghost. She held out her hand and put it on Lu Qingyan's forehead. "My God, I thought you had a fever. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lu Qingyan looked like she was going to cry. She grabbed the end of summer tightly and said anxiously, "at the end of summer, I hope you will take me. I can't stay. Otherwise, I may become a tool to hurt Yan Mo Chen. I beg you."

At the end of summer, I thought about it, and then I looked at Lu Qingyan with some uncertainty, "do you really want to go?"

"Well, good, three days later, when I'm well, I need to get out of here." Lu Qingyan doesn't seem to be talking to the end of summer. Instead, she is confirming with her own heart.

At the beginning, Xia Lao said that she would be free after she got well, but Yan Mo Chen and Su Zichen would definitely come, so at that time, he needed help from the end of summer.

At the end of summer, he thought for a while, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "OK, but Qingyan, if you go alone, where do you go to base yourself, or, what life do you want to live in?"

Life is the best thing to solve.

Lu Qingyan smiles, "it doesn't matter. As long as I leave here, I have a way."

At the end of summer, she obviously didn't believe in Lu Qingyan, but she didn't say anything, "Qingyan, you are my good friend. I'll think of a way to take care of you. I'll agree to your request. You can rest assured."

Lu Qingyan then sincerely smiles, looks at the end of summer and says, "thank you, the end of summer."

Warm looking at Yan Mo Chen back to the villa, the heart is a burst of heart.

In fact, she knew that Yan Mo Chen must have found his own abnormal, otherwise, he would not have looked like this.

But seeing Yan Mo Chen, warm those words, and did not dare to say them, can only watch Yan Mo Chen around himself, walked to one side of the study.

Warm looking at the study door closed, just slowly relieved.

She made a cup of coffee carefully and knocked on the door of the study carefully.

Never heard Yan Mo Chen's words, warm is very worried, but also dare not enter casually, can only stand at the door, thinking of countermeasures.

She can't be indifferent to Yan Mo Chen all the time, otherwise, she may never get Yan Mo Chen's heart any more.

If she lost Yan Mo Chen, she lost everything.

Looking at the door of the study, warm again took a deep breath, just about to knock, the door was suddenly opened.

Yan Mo Chen opened the door and saw the warmth standing at the door. He was surprised, but there was no displeasure. "How are you here?"

Warm lifted the coffee up a little, and then he said, "brother Chen, I see you are tired, so I ground a cup of coffee. Would you like to taste it?"

At the end of Xia's life, I can see the warmth of the bird's cup.

Seeing the uncomfortable appearance of warm clothes, Yan Mo Chen felt more uncomfortable in his heart, "well, I don't want to drink coffee. You can drink it yourself. I have something to go out for a while. If there is anything, you can tell the housekeeper."

Warm looking at Yan Mo Chen walking in front of him, he suddenly put the coffee house on one side and put his arm around his waist behind Yan Mo Chen.

"Brother Chen, you have a heart to heart with warmth. Don't you like little warm?" Warm sobbing, as if very aggrieved.

If you put it in ordinary times, Yan Mochen must be very distressed, but now, Yan Mochen's heart, has always been the words of Liujiu in the end of summer. To warm this person is really too deep, she does not want to have any emotional entanglement with warmth.

The reason why he still keeps warm is that his original feelings can't hurt warmth like this.

But now the warmth, does not seem to understand their own meaning.

"Warm!" Yan Mo Chen broke off his warm hand and turned around to look at the warmth of tears on his face.

Seeing the warmth and tears, Yan Mo Chen's heart was not as tense as before. Even when he saw the delicate appearance of warmth, he had no impulse at that time.

Yan Mo Chen is also surprised by his change. Now he doesn't really like warmth?

Perhaps, he really did not like warmth, in his heart, has always been warm as a person to take care of.

"Warm!" With a hint of warning, he said, "I can ignore what you have done before, but if you continue to hurt Lu Qingyan after the warmth, I can only..."

"What can I do?" "Brother Chen, how can you say that to me? Who is Lu Qingyan? She is just a flowing blood bank for me. I have never hurt her, but it does not mean that I will like her."

Warm cry, while shouting, just looking at Yan Mo Chen's eyes as deep as the cold pool, she still shrunk for a moment, "brother Chen, don't you love me, why do you say me like this because of an outsider?"

She paused, sniffed, and said again, "are you going to break up with me because of this woman?"Yan Mo Chen seems to have been drowned by the fire.

Before he didn't want to understand how he should get along with warmth, but now, Yan Mochen understood, "warmth, you know, you really remind me, yes, now we are not suitable, and I have always regarded you as my sister. I can't marry you, nor love you. Warm, let's break up."

"What!" Warmth could hardly believe her ears. Her face was full of shock.

Since she became sensible, brother Chen is everything to her. And although Yan Mochen is indifferent to others, she always treats herself with tenderness. She always thinks that the difference is due to love.

Now Yan Mo Chen, but those things, understatement, just said that she is his sister.

Warm bitter smile, she covered her chest, cold mouth, "so said, in your heart, I am just a little sister, you never like me?"

Yan Mo Chen rubbed his eyebrows. He found that sometimes women are really hard to deal with. He suddenly thought of Lu Qingyan. In Lu Qingyan's world, he never messed up. Even if she had been drugged with herself, her heart was still pure.

In order not to involve themselves, or even a person to bear pain.

Thinking that Lu Qingyan will recover tomorrow, Yan Mo Chen just wants to go to the summer house to see her.

"Warm, OK, this thing, you don't stick to it," Yan Mo Chen looked at her coldly, "warm, you remember, if you are good from now on, you will always be my sister, but if you are..." Yan Mo Chen stopped for a moment, then said, "I will not let you go."

Yan Mo Chen's words are very clear.

If warmth really started on Lu Qingyan, he would never tolerate traitors.

Warm cold smile, looking at Yan Mo Chen left the villa.

What is she now?

Is she just a fool?

Is her love so spoiled by Lu Qingyan?

No, she can't give up. Even if she's dead, she has to pull the landing face to do the backing.

Warm want to understand their own mind, immediately also left the villa, but she just walked out of the door, she saw a dark shadow, flashed in front of her.

A warm subconscious cry, but then, found that the four weeks quiet, almost no one.

Is this just an illusion?

Warm carefully pulled his clothes, and then carefully looked around again.

It was my own illusion.

Warm back to God, just to go forward, but hit a chest, "Oh!" Warm eat pain, suddenly pangran angry, she is now can or Yan Mo Chen's people, who dare to do this to her.

She looked up and saw a strange face. "Who are you, don't you open your eyes?"

The man who was yelled at by her was not angry. He just gave a gentle smile and said, "warm, you really don't remember me?"

Warm and cold hum, "I remember you?" A warm look at the man, the man is a middle-aged man, wearing a gray sportswear, looks very fresh, "you, I go, why should I know you?"

It's really unexpected that there are people who want to marry with themselves so blatantly. They don't have long eyes. They snort warmly and coldly. They look at the people in front of them with disdain, "I see you, I recognize you wrong."

"Warm, you have a peach blossom birthmark on your back." Warm was about to run away when the man suddenly opened his mouth.

A warm step.

Few people know about this.

In addition to his own parents, is Yan Mo Chen.

This is a girl's privacy. Her parents won't tell her about it. Yan Mo Chen can't say, how can this person know.

"You, are you?" Warm now, began to face the person in front of me, this person, is it

The man in front of him nodded. "As you think, I'm your father's friend."

"You used to be my dad's friend," he said with a sigh of relief and suppressed the abnormal thought in his heart.

How can I feel that the man in front of me is my father. He has been dead for many years.

I'm really forgetful.

Warm smile, "Uncle good, do not know you look for me, is there something?"

Looking at this person's dress, it doesn't look like a person without money, so warmth automatically ignores those poor relatives of dad.

But now the self, no money, no potential, in front of the man to find their own words, can have what purpose?

"Warm, I know, now you want to deal with Lu Qingyan, right?" The man laughed and said, "I can help you."

"What?" Warm eyes suddenly bright, but then, she immediately gave birth to a bit of vigilance, "uncle, you really can joke, how can I want to deal with others?"