When Nan Sirong comes back from home, he finds that Luo Huasheng has left, but Zhao bingyue has not disposed of the rose that fell on the ground until now.

The petals of the rose were scattered all over the ground, and there were still broken glass and water on the ground. Zhao bingyue sat on the sofa, holding her hands tightly together, and didn't know where to look.

"Sister, did that man bully you?" Nan Si Rong comes to Zhao bingyue and looks worried at her.

When his eyes touched Zhao bingyue's red and swollen lips, all his words were swallowed, and the hand next to him tightly clenched into a fist.

"I'm fine." Zhao bingyue raised her head, and the corners of her mouth were pulling at him with a faint smile. "How can you come here so soon? Is it OK for your mother to find you?"

Nan Si Rong's expression is not very happy. He gets up and takes the initiative to help Zhao bingyue clean the ground: "what can I do for you? What's the relationship between you and that man?"

He can feel that the man is not just an ordinary customer of Zhao bingyue, who has never brought the customer home.

His intuition tells him that Zhao bingyue's relationship with that man is not ordinary, even more complicated than he imagined.

At the thought of her relationship with others, Nansi Rong was not happy.

"What can be the relationship, even if it is, it is a thing of the past." Zhao bingyue said a low, do not know is to explain with Nansi Rong, or just to say.

"Come on, don't touch those fragments with your hands. It's easy to hurt your hands. Let me clean them myself." Zhao bingyue gets up to take things to hold the flowers that have become rubbish.

"I'll help you. You girls are so delicate. If you hurt your hand, I have to coax you. I'm a big man with rough skin and thick flesh. I'll do it."

Nansi Rong's tone is not good. She helps her clean up the garbage without complaint and regret, which makes Zhao bingyue laugh.

Nan Si Rong looked up at her, frowned and pretended to be unhappy: "what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, just a little kid, and I always think of myself as a big man."

Nansi Rong's face turned black: "in your eyes, I'm just a little kid?"

Zhao bingyue smile guilty, in the end did not dare to pluck hair on the tiger's head: "OK, you pack up and go back, I have to work later, single men and few women living in a room like what words."

Nansi Rong couldn't help but be happy: "didn't you just say I was a little fart? Is it a man who is killing me so soon? "

Zhao bingyue has nothing to say, so she can only give him the garbage on the ground and do other things by herself.

Nansi Rong looks at her leaving back, and the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked up. Sometimes he thinks it's good. If Zhao bingyue is willing to be with him, they can spend the rest of their life together.

Even if Zhao bingyue was several years older than him, he could not control himself not to like her.

This woman is like magic, always quietly hook him, let him can't help but want to close, even can't help but want to spend the rest of his life with her.

"If only I could have been born a few years earlier, could I have met you earlier, and could you accept me more easily?"

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