Chapter 120

Changhuan takes back her eyes. Four years ago, she can go to surrogate for him. Four years later, she and he are strangers.

And Lu Xiangyuan's memories, also ended at the age of 18, 18 years ago, it was a young and beautiful first love.

Shen Peiyi and Nie Xun are very poor after their divorce. She thanks uncle Lu's family for their generous help at that time. She also has precious memories with Lu Xiangyuan. However, those memories are only suitable for falling dust in the bottom of her heart. Occasionally, she takes them out to bask in the sun and sweep away the dust. She doesn't hate Lu Xiangyuan too much.

After 18 years old and Lu Xiangyuan's bad memories, don't think about it.

Changhuan suddenly wants to know why Jiang shaoxun wanted to find a surrogate. Before her, did he have another woman he loved?

In the morning after he came back from that business trip, he answered the phone. He was talking about looking for someone. Who was he looking for?

She didn't know his past at all, but her reason told her that she couldn't inquire. Changhuan thought about it. Her heart sank little by little, and a faint sadness appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

Jiang shaoxun looked at her all the time. Naturally, he didn't miss the sadness in her eyes. He frowned: "do you think he is very poor? So you're upset? "

Chang Huan looks up at Jiang shaoxun and looks out of the window. Does he think she is thinking about Lu Xiangyuan?

That's not the truth.

Chang Huan wants to explain, but his shoulder is held tightly. He pulls her fiercely. She cries out: "fourth brother."

Jiang shaoxun seemed to think of something, and his strength loosened a little.

Slightly rough fingers, gently stroked her delicate face, brushed her forehead hair away, looked at this heart-shaped face without powder, cheek skin smooth and tender as just peeled eggs, beautiful and flawless.

Fingertips brushed her eyebrows, and her eyes were naturally affectionate. When looking at each other, he saw the evasion in her eyes.

"Look at me."

Jiang shaoxun's voice was a little hoarse. The street lights flashing outside the window made his face dim and bright. There was a little morning dew in front of the window, and the temperature in the car was lower.

Changhuan was a little bit cold. She wrapped Jiang shaoxun's coat tightly, looked back at him timidly, and explained to herself, "fourth brother, I don't feel sorry for him."

"Then why are you sad?"

Why is she sad? How does he know she is sad

Long Huan Yang lips mischievous smile: "four elder brother, how do you know I am sad, just have been peeping at me?"

"Don't change the subject."

He deliberately kept a straight face, but Chang Huan laughed, next to Jiang shaoxun: "fourth brother, you peek at me, and you care so much about my mood, do you like me? It's easy to think that I'm not sad. When I look for you in the future, don't let me see you with other women. "

Changhuan didn't say what was in her heart. The reason why she was sad was very simple. She didn't know anything about him.

After Chang Huan reminded him, Jiang shaoxun remembered something. Several photos were published in the media. In those photos, Fang Zichen and Chang Huan were very close.

"What's the matter with you and Fang Zichen?"

Fang Zichen?

How did it get to Fang Zichen?

Long Huan warm voice warm gas: "fourth brother, Zichen is my good partner, the existence of friends."

Jiang shaoxun narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Zichen? Is it time to call the name directly? "

Finished, hit the muzzle of the gun, Changhuan small hand quickly pressed on Jiang shaoxun's chest, for him Shun Shun gas: "fourth brother, I don't know him, not at all."

He patted him on the chest and lit the fire again. Jiang shaoxun held down her hand and pulled it down. His face was deep and gloomy: "he is not allowed to approach you in the future. If it is more than three meters, I will turn him black."

When he was sitting so close to the women, she saw the hand of the movie queen resting on his waist. This is not a typical case. Only the state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light the lights.

"But fourth brother, we're going to film. It's more than three meters. How can we play it? Besides, he and I have a dance show? "

When it comes to dance, Chang Huan always remembers that the person who taught her how to dance at the beginning had never taught her at the last time.

"No way."

Changhuan's temper also came up. She turned her head and looked out of the window: "then you tell the director to change the script."

Jiang shaoxun sent her back home, but he didn't get out of the car. Seeing Chang Huan walk into the house, he rubbed his sore temple and leaned on the seat: "go to the company."

Hearing the sound of the car leaving, Chang Huan looks down at her toes. The cold moonlight lengthens her shadow. When she gets home, he doesn't come in to have a rest.

I don't know if her thanks have been passed on tonight.

She reluctantly shifted her sad topic, but Jiang shaoxun didn't mention it. Did she turn the page? Or continue to misunderstand that she was thinking of Lu Xiangyuan at that time?

The cold on the handlebar intruded into the palm. She gasped and rubbed her palm. It was almost winter.

The photo of Jiang shaoxun putting his coat on Chang Huan in the middle of the night was published in the biggest media in China the next day. Chang Huan's face turned white when he saw the morning post.

This time, she was thoroughly nailed on the label of Jiang shaoxun.

She crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the garbage can. Fortunately, it attracted Shen Peiyi's attention. If Shen Peiyi knew about it, she could not answer her relationship with Jiang shaoxun at all.

She looked through the comments on the Internet.

Many people said bitterly that her relationship would never last more than a week, and some even went to Jiang shaoxun's microblog to scold him for being blind.

There are also a few rational fans who say that no matter who Jiang shaoxun has an affair with, he has never been so serious this time. Looking at the first time he forwarded Nie Changhuan's theater photo, that handsome man, I like, has already confessed to Nie Changhuan.

Nie Changqing and her business, two days in a row occupy hot search, let a group of people eat melon said this melon eat very satisfied.

When she was sent to kindergarten, Shen Peiyi took Changhuan by the hand, took her aside and asked seriously, "Huanhuan, tell mom whose shoes are the men's in the shoe cabinet? Who is the uncle that didiao said? "

Changhuan nibbles her lips and lowers her head like a child who has done something wrong. Shen Peiyi has brought her up through hardships. She can't tell her any lies at all.

Shen Peiyi stroked Changhuan's hand. She said in a very low voice: "DIU DIU looks a little like that man, and DIU DIU looks like you. Huanhuan, did you hide something from your mother when you ran away from home when you were 18 years old?"

Chang Huan shakes her head. She can't say. Her tears fall from her cheek without warning. Originally, she just wanted to grow up with him. Now, because of Jiang shaoxun, some things are out of her control and gradually come to the surface.