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225 Very happy, congratulations to you(2/2)

Without waiting for Qin Huairu to speak, Yang Xiaotao walked up to Ran Qiuye and said, "Why don't you come into the house when you are here?"

"It's okay. Let's talk to the eldest sister of the Jia family. We will get to know each other in advance."

Ran Qiuye pulled the hair beside her ear to indicate that Yang Xiaotao was fine.

"Come on, go inside and get your things. I have something else to do tonight."

Yang Xiaotao was relieved that Ran Qiuye was fine, but he was really worried that the beasts of the Jia family would ruin his good deeds.

The two of them entered the house, leaving Qin Huairu standing there in a daze.

From beginning to end, Yang Xiaotao didn't even look at her.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao walked out of the house carrying two bottles of wine and a bag of apples, and Ran Qiuye carried a box of tea.

The two passed by the middle courtyard and came to the front yard, and then Yang Xiaotao left with Ran Qiuye.

Qin Huairu's eyes followed the two of them, and the smile on her face gradually solidified, then disappeared, and finally became cold.

A fire burned from the bottom of her heart, making her feel suffocated even when she breathed.

She has put down her attitude and actively sought reconciliation, so why does she not care about any favors?

Hatred rises in the fire of the heart, slowly transforming into viciousness.

"Come back, don't be embarrassed there!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang showed her head from the door and shouted loudly.

Qin Huairu came back to her senses, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and spit out the viciousness that was about to evolve successfully, turning it into a burst of weak green smoke, which slowly dissipated.

He turned around and returned home.

Then, there was another noise in Jia's house.

The aunt saw everything and sighed in her heart.

Yang Xiaotao shows no mercy at all.

However, no one who has experienced it will ever let it go.

well!

The bicycle is moving fast on the road. The young man riding the bicycle is energetic and the girl sitting behind is beautiful. It attracts countless curious and envious eyes along the way.

Ran Qiuye sat in the back row, holding Yang Xiaotao with one hand, "Are you angry?"

"No!"

"Liar! It's written all over your face."

Yang Xiaotao slowed down. Although he spoke harshly, he was not angry at all.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if this was two years ago, he would have rushed up and scolded me, but it was not as salty as it is now.

All I can say is that the caress of time is so powerful.

But Yang Xiaotao also knows that time may be able to wear away anger, but it cannot change people's cognition.

Regarding Qin Huairu, Yang Xiaotao told himself to stay away from this woman from the moment he traveled through time.

Ran Qiuye leaned on Yang Xiaotao's back and felt Yang Xiaotao's silence. He bit his lower lip lightly and spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, I know what she's thinking."

"But I know better that no matter who it is, they can't take you away!"

A voice came from behind, and Yang Xiaotao suddenly laughed.

"What you say is so domineering. Is this still the Ran Qiuye I know?"

"Shakespeare said that if love is mixed with calculations that have nothing to do with itself, it is not true love."

"But, I really want to keep going like this. Even if it costs me everything, I am willing..."

Ran Qiuye did not answer directly, but gave a better answer.

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to cover Ran Qiuye's hand.

"Hugo said that true love is unswerving and never fades!"

"I'm so happy that I found someone who likes me."



"Congratulations, you also found someone who likes you."

Ran Qiuye wrapped his arms around him and answered in the affirmative.
Chapter completed!
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