You Are My Unforgettable Love

Song Yuanxi's face turned into a pig's liver color, holding Xia Yehua's arm and anxiously opening, "Auntie, aren't we saying well and not going out? Why did you say it again!"

Xia Yehua poked her nose, "If it wasn't for the stupid thing you saw holding a mobile phone and laughing, I wouldn't know that you were in love! What the **** are you doing? I'm your godmother? Such a big thing Tell me! I tell you, things like online dating are not reliable! "

Song Yuanxi wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say it, and whispered, "Auntie, this is the way for young people, you ..."

"Young man ... you ask your sister-in-law, are there any real feelings online?"

In a word, both of them looked at Qiao Lian together.

Qiao Lian was stunned, and the whole person was already stunned.

Are there any real feelings on the Internet?

She used to think, yes.

Even she struggled with her mother, insisted on herself, and even for him, Qianliyu came to Beijing ...

But the result ...

Qiao Lian lowered her head and said lightly: "Everything on the Internet is fake and cannot be taken seriously."

In a word, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

A cold air stream was approaching, so that everyone didn't close their mouths consciously, looking at the cold Liangliang River that came in from the balcony.

He still had a mobile phone in his hand, apparently just finished making the call.

His eyes were frozen coldly on Qiao Lian's body.

She just said ... things on the Internet are virtual and cannot be taken seriously.

Ah.

How ironic is this?

Because, not only did he take it seriously, but he still remembered the whole eight years.

Eight years ...

How many eight years can a person's life have?

He clenched his fist suddenly, only to feel that everything in front of him was ironic, like ruthlessly mocking his self-made passion.

In these days, her goodness to him gradually made him soften and almost forgotten.

Eight years ago, what despair she brought to him!

Yes!

Eight years ago, she would play with him, play with him ... not to mention now?

Shen Liangchuan was furious and stepped into the living room step by step.

His violent eyes startled the three women in the room.

Song Yuanxi trembled and murmured in his mouth: "Brother Liangchuan?"

Qiao Lian's eyes widened, unknown.

She wanted to stand up, but his gaze stabbed at her like a substance, so that she didn't dare to move, and she couldn't even say a word.

The room was weird and quiet, and the atmosphere of wind and rain was finally interrupted by Xia Yehua, she frowned. "Shen Liangchuan, what happened? Is there another big scandal? Why is your face so ugly? "

In a word, it was like pulling him back to reality.

He frowned, sneered, and suddenly turned, raised his coat, and strode out!

After a while, the sound of the vehicle starting came over, and he had left.

The three women in the living room were all scared. You look at me, I look at you, unknown.

Qiao Lian suddenly thought of something, hurriedly picked up the phone, opened Weibo, and found that Eight Diagrams Magazine published a report directly pushing # 沉 凉 川 吸毒 # to Hot Search!

[I reported to reporter Qiao that Shen Yingdi was indeed at the Huamao Hotel yesterday! 】

So, Shen Liangchuan thought the news was from her?