Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Huang Luoxiu can see that Xirong Fuchen cares about Duan Jintian.

Xirong Fuchen looked at Huang Luoxiu, "Are you also because of your little girlfriend?"

Huang Luoxiu shook his head, "She is not my girlfriend."

Xirong Fuchen looked at Huang Luoxiu's expression and smiled. He had never seen such annoying emotion on Huang Luoxiu's face.

"Are you really taking that girl as a sister? But Jin Tian and I don't think so. That girl's look in your eyes is definitely not in the eyes of your brother. Are you sure that you feel the girl's feelings for that girl? The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, you can’t read your feelings. Before, you have never had a female partner before. This is the first time you are willing to bring a girl to know us..."

Xirong Fuchen said, Huang Luoxiu was a little silent.

Xirong Fuchen didn't know if Huang Luoxiu had heard these words.

After a pause, Xi Rong Fu Chen seemed to think of something, and said with regret, "You should know my father! When I was a kid, I saw my father often holding a sweater with sad eyes under his eyes. Sometimes my father would have eyes. Red, I knew his heart was bleeding. At first, Aunt Bai liked my father so much, chasing my father, but my father couldn't see his feelings at that time, so that Aunt Bai sadly followed Uncle Duan, You also know these, so you think about it too, that girl likes you so much, you also have to see your heart clearly."

Xirong Fuchen's words are also over, not so straightforward.

But Huang Luoxiu understood Xirong Fuchen's words, and he knew about Xirong Ziye.

After being silent for a while, Huang Luoxiu drank a glass of wine in his hand and then said: "Thank you."

With that said, Huang Luoxiu took the car key and went out.

At this moment, he didn't want anything, so he wanted to go back and see Zi Lingxi.

As when he came, Huang Luoxiu continued to drive back to the villa.

When he returned to the villa, he didn't change his clothes and went directly upstairs to Zi Lingxi's bedroom.

Zi Lingxi's bedroom was not locked at all.

She couldn't wait for her brother to come to her bedroom, how could it be locked.

When Zi Lingxi was sleepy, she seemed to feel something. When she opened her eyes, she saw Huang Luoxiu kissing her forehead. "Brother... Is it a dream?"

Zi Lingxi really thought it was her own illusion.

Huang Luoxiu couldn't help smiling when he heard this girl's words, "Ao, Chunmeng, what spring dream?"

"And my brother's spring dream."

The words "brother" in Huangluxiu are really exciting.

Huang Luoxiu's throat moved: "Girl, not illusion, but me, woke you up?"

Hearing this, Zi Lingxi pinched her cheek with excitement, "Is it true?"

"Fool, how to pinch your face!"

"Pain means it's not a dream."

Huang Luoxiu touched Zi Lingxi's hair, "It's true."

Huang Luoxiu was a little helpless, but the girl could not grind him to sleep, but she slept so peacefully.

After Zi Lingxi recovered slightly, he reached out and hugged Huang Luoxiu, "Brother, are you going to sleep with me?"

"Want to let your brother stay with you?"

Hearing this sentence, Zi Lingxi's heart jumped suddenly. Her brother's sentence said something, she naturally understood it.

Did my brother think about it?

Zi Lingxi nodded vigorously and said pitifully: "Well, he won't be afraid if he is accompanied by his brother."

Huang Luoxiu looked at the girl's pitiful look, and she smiled dumbly, "Will you be afraid to see you sleeping so well?"

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