The breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of gardenia is refreshing.

The man under the tree picked up a gardenia, looked at the little girl walking towards him with affectionate eyes.

The corners of the mouth slowly curled up.

On weekdays, the deep and indifferent facial features that always make people daunting are wrapped in a strong and indescribable tenderness.

In his eyes, there is only his little girl.

Not a moment.

"elder brother."

The girl approached and smiled brightly.

The man's eyes became more smudged, and he handed the flower in his hand to the girl, "For you."

The girl took it with a sweeter smile, "But I have no gift for my brother."

"You are my best gift."

Little Chitose.

Everything in the world is inferior, you come to me.

Ming Yao took the man's arm, and gently leaned against his side, "Brother, this is also the best gift God has given me."

Actually, Ming Yao was very lucky.

Fortunately, whether it is the previous life or this life.

Only one thing has not changed.

That is, she loves him as he loves himself.

Even in the last life, she was bewitched and deceived by Fu Xuannan, and hated him to the bone, but she never changed. She loved him deeply.

"However, you haven't come to see me for several days."

The ear-piercing voice was low and aggrieved.

It seemed to be accusing Ming Yao of being a scumbag who played with his feelings.

Ming Yao patiently explained, "Because I have an exam~"

"More important than me."

Even more aggrieved.

Ming Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "No, brother is the most important thing."

"Ok!"

The man's easy trust made Ming Yao feel very uncomfortable, "Why do you trust me so easily?"

"I believe everything you say."

The man's eloquent answer made Ming Yao feel even more guilty and remorseful.

"Brother, I swear, in this life, I will never cheat."

"it is good."

When the wind rises, the flowers fall.

A tall, handsome man with a calm demeanor and a noble and charming girl walked into the restaurant together.

There is a customary rule in the royal family of the Southern Realm that the chef of Yasi must come out to his wife.

For hundreds of years, there has been no exception.

Today's chef, is still the case.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The chef served the dishes himself, and greeted Fu Xianbei with a generous and familiar attitude.

Ming Yao turned his curious eyes around the two of them.

"my wife."

Fu Xianbei did not respond to the chef, but instead solemnly introduced Ming Yao's identity.

The chef looked at Ming Yao and nodded slightly, "Being famous is worse than meeting, Mrs. Fu, hello, I'm Duanmu Wenyou"

"Hi, my name is Ming Yao."

Duanmu Wenyou nodded, "I know, he often mentions you."

Ming Yao became even more curious about the relationship between the two.

As far as she knew, Fu Xianbei didn't have such a friend in his previous life.

He is indifferent and perverse, and extremely withdrawn.

Apart from the elder brother of the Shen family, there was only the young master of the Huo family, and he met Chi Heli by chance when he was studying abroad.

"People who don't matter."

Fu Xianbei explained in a deep voice, Ming Yao heard the displeasure in his words.

He is such a person.

He couldn't bear to look at any man other than him.

He is domineering and paranoid, he only allows, in his own world, only him.

"Well, I won't read it. Anyway, it's not as good-looking as my brother."

Duanmu Wenyou, "..."

He knew Fu Xianbei well, so he didn't care too much, and even left very wisely.

"Eat well, I've lost a lot of weight recently."

Fu Xianbei took a piece of steamed fish and put it in the bowl in front of Ming Yao, "My heart aches."

Ming Yao knew that the distress he said was not recent.

It was the years when she disappeared.

When she was ten years old, a natural and man-made disaster happened.

He escaped death in the hospital, and she was sold to East Africa.

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