Although Chu Yuan, who is introverted and autistic, shy and shy, often gives people a feeling of cowardice and silence, she is by no means a dull man who is consistent with her words. On the contrary, her inner world is rich and sensitive, so the novels she wrote can capture fans such as Xin Quji, Su Gege, and even the old-fashioned man who is more traditional than my old man. She seems to have only a thick steel bar in her head. Therefore, I was not surprised at all about her saying that she was just refuting Mrs. Duanmu and said that she was silly, and taking her examples to almost expose or have already exposed the unusual relationship between our brother and sister. When I thought I should be panicked and afraid, I made myself feel incredibly calm.

Bearing the murderous aura of hunting a tiger from behind, looking at Chu Yuan who was a little panicked and helpless and blushed, I could only feel relieved and relieved - this is the real Chu Yuan. If she had heard the story of Mrs. Duanmu full of regret and tragedy, she had no feelings or excitement, that would be abnormal. Although she had been in the past, no matter how magnificent the inner waves were, she would not have been revealed in front of Mrs. Duanmu, let alone talk to her or even refute it in a preaching tone, isn't this the proof of her growth and maturity? You must know that in the past, she was the only one who dared to be arrogant and had no big or small, and she had never been the only stepmother who entered the rampage mode by her.

Of course, Chu Yuan was unscrupulous in front of Mrs. Duanmu, afraid that most of the time it was because she did not treat this woman who was even more lolier than her as an elder. It was no wonder that the stinky girl was used to being inferior to herself. She finally met a homosexual who was older than her, but her height and bust circumference were not as good as her. She was inevitably a little arrogant...

Chu Yuan, whose tail is raised, is easy to forget herself, but only when she is forgetting herself, she is the real one - simple, cheerful, no longer timid, no longer alert, just like she usually looks at home, without any disguise, and naturally releases her instinct.

The stinky girl is rich and sensitive, and the touch points of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are also very low. For example, she also has a special liking for the heart-wrenching and bloody plot at the eight o'clock stage. Sister Hu will watch the plot and criticize her impolite plot and conceal her envy and yearning for nonsense plots and absurd romance. Dongfang always thinks that it is a pastime passerby and will not invest any unnecessary feelings in the fictional story. But her hobby is fictional nonsense plots, and her writing style is originally a heart-wrenching Chu Yuan, but she will cry into tears without any suspense. Sometimes it makes me feel that Dongfang's lack of investment in the plot is not because the child is precocious and has no innocence, and the reality is no longer fantasy, but because she only cares about handing Chu Yuan a tissue and helping her to tears.

Not to mention the bloody drama of intentional sensation, the stinky girl would definitely put a box of tissues on her hand when she was writing novels, because she was often tortured by the stories she wrote. In this way, it is conceivable that Mrs. Duanmu is real and imperfect, not so romantic that she only has a broken story. How eager she is to deny it, but she is avoided by Mrs. Duanmu and held it into the handle of her words.

No matter how smart Chu Yuan is, she is only sixteen years old. Not to mention that she is not good at lying, even the reincarnated little fox who is lies without blinking, she may not be able to fool the living fairy Mrs. Duanmu. Seeing that Mrs. Duanmu's eyes were already looking at me, Chu Yuan was embarrassed, anxious and regretful, and was almost crying.

I think this girl has never been afraid that others will know that she is a "brother-controlling pervert". At least in my opinion, the confidentiality level of writing novels seems to be much higher than that of her lover. After all, even in front of her stepmother and Sister Yue, she has not deliberately concealed her feelings for me, so there is only one reason for her to panic now - she is afraid that Mrs. Duanmu will know and worry about the impact of this secret exposure on me. After all, Mrs. Duanmu is my immediate boss. If I have any bad views on me for this, my situation and future in the company will become extremely dark.

The stinky girl still underestimates Mrs. Duanmu. She is a typical judge of her appearance. Mrs. Duanmu is not a 16 or 7-year-old girl who still has difficulty controlling her curiosity like her. This young woman has complex emotional experiences and rich life experiences. There is no need to dig deeper into the matters that she can interpret and define. Staying at the forefront of being a human is the most basic scheming for adults. She teases Chu Yuan, probably to change the topic or take revenge on her prank and take on her pretentious behavior just now. She finds herself as an elder through her panic.

The calm aura and atmosphere dominate, so when she saw Chu Yuan's tears, she stopped just in time, "Haha, that's because I heard it wrong. You haven't said that you already have someone you like. I agree with your point just now. Like it means you like, love it, no matter why, there is no need for a person to live too clearly, and want to figure out everything. Instead, you have to live in the three words "why" for the rest of your life. It's better to follow your instinct and live happily. Haha, 'It's rare to be confused', that's it?"

Chu Yuan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, following instinct means being honest with yourself. What's wrong with being honest?" Speaking of this, the stinky girl's face changed, as if she was afraid that Mrs. Duanmu or Sister Hu would use her spear to attack her Shield, so that she would be "nothing wrong with being honest" and attracted who she liked. She hurriedly added, "The person who always wants to live the most sensible is actually the most confused!"

Sister Tiger opened her red lips and stopped hearing this. I thought that she was not afraid to be the "humble person who wants to live a clear life", but she heard that Chu Yuan wanted her to be a little confused. Don't understand too much. This loli was afraid to do something that Loli hates. She held back her mouth, but couldn't help it. She pulled the hem of my shirt out of the waist of her pants from behind, lifted it up, and penetrated the tiger's claws, touching my tender flesh without twisting or pinching. She clewed it, and she wanted to drill all five nails into my flesh, so that she could pull out my spine directly.

"The person who always wants to live the most understandable is the most confused..." Mrs. Duanmu repeated this sentence in a low voice, as if chewing it carefully. The spirit in her eyes gradually became brighter, and a layer of haze like clouds suddenly dissipated. She shook her head and smiled bitterly and sighed: "Little girl, she really understands much more than me. If I understood this truth at your age, my life might be another situation. Unfortunately, the only thing that cannot be repeated in this world is time."

The air in the room became a little thinner again as Mrs. Duanmu sighed, but the lady's tone changed, and the sunlight on her face was a irrelevant love for Chu Yuan. "It seems that it is a bit redundant for me to bring your brother here tonight and let him listen to me tell my story. I want to say to him and the truth I tell him, Xiaoyuaner, and I am much more thorough than me."

In fact, Mrs. Duanmu has been seriously off topic, as if she intentionally did not answer any topics related to her sister Zheng Yuqiu. However, because she had not asked Chu Yuan about her love topic before, I couldn't ask the bottom of the matter she avoided, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Don't make the mistakes that our generation has made." Mrs. Duanmu looked at me and said in a plain but shocking manner.

I unconsciously clenched my fingers, "What...what is wrong?" My buddy wanted to slap myself. Sister Chu Yuanhu's two cans of vinegar were on the left and right of me. I also asked knowingly that she had to let Mrs. Duanmu explain her words. Isn't this causing trouble for myself?

Mrs. Duanmu's words hit my mind so hard that I was so panicked.

"Don't lie to feelings," the jealous and mother-like eyes and the tender and loli-like face did not have a slight sense of incongruity, but instead added to the majesty of the elders. It only made people feel warm because of the unreasonable concern. "I heard that you promised the elderly in the Jiang family to transfer to the sea. I don't want to say the benefits, because with my understanding of you, your unmotivated child is not aiming for the future at all, so it is beneficial or harmful. If you want to say profit, you can stay

In Beitian, you can obviously get more, and it's a pity... Haha, when Mo Yizhi advised you to resign, but later he had a thick face and begged you to stay. You should know what kind of person he is. Being cautious like a tension falls into your hands. You won't be so cautious that you are not careful and not wary of Mo Yizhi, right? Not to mention the old lady Jiang who protects her, so you promised them to go to Shanghai so happily. There is only one reason I can think of - you voluntarily went to Shanghai to replace Jiang Yu, right?"

I hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Why?" Mrs. Duanmu's eyes closed, and the tilt of the corner of her mouth also decreased a lot. "If you go to Shang + Hai, Jiang Yu will come back to Beitian. I don't need to tell you what he thinks about Fei'er, right? Chu Nan, you like Fei'er, and you really like her, right?"

This question is too direct, and my buddy is too shy. Even if Chu Yuan and Sister Hu are not next to me, I may not be embarrassed to nod and admit it immediately. What's more, Sister Hu's tiger claws have been grabbed into my flesh, and Chu Yuan's little claws have also slipped into under my clothes.

I was panicked because I was afraid that Chu Yuan and Sister Hu's hands would meet in my shirt...

【ps: Long-lost update... Um... I got up and sat and sat for a long time. I originally wanted to go to the group to have a blister, which proved that I was still alive. However, the wound hurt so much, so I took a shower and went to bed early. Last night, a few guests left me to make a numbness, making me noisy noise, and I didn't sleep much all night...】
Chapter completed!