The white moonlight gl

He was very speechless about Mo Rantong's coquettish operation.

But for the sake of Mo Rantong, Feng Qingshui also acquiesced.

For this, Mo Rantong wanted to laugh and cry.She knew that Feng Qingshui was very gentle, but soon, she couldn't enjoy it anymore.

The afternoon passed quickly. For the vast majority of students in Shenghuai, there was no pressure in the third year of high school.

Their future has already been paved.

Slowly tidying up the desk, Feng Qingshui politely declined the promise and let her go first.Family affection, love, friendship, since reading the book in her mind, Feng Qingshui simply doesn't know what kind of unbreakable love is there.With all three views broken, Feng Qingshui realized that she could no longer be as carefree as before.

The slightly curly long hair dyed chestnut was golden under the hazy yellow light of the setting sun. Mo Rantong approached with a backpack on his back, his eyes were obsessed, relying on Feng Qingshui not to refute her face in front of her classmates , bowed his head and said: "Let's go to the milk tea shop together, you didn't eat anything at noon, you should be hungry."

Feng Qingshui: "Huh?"

What happened to this young version of the protagonist Gong?

Blinking her eyes thoughtfully, Feng Qingshui nodded when she saw someone in the classroom.

The milk tea shop is just opposite Shenghuai, and the decoration is good. The two have eaten here several times.Text the driver and ask him to wait.Feng Qingshui and Mo Rantong came to the milk tea shop in silence.As usual, I ordered two cups of red bean milk tea, polysaccharides, a plate of pastries, and a plate of fruit.

The two sat silently, Feng Qingshui deliberately didn't speak, and only inserted a toothpick into small pieces of apple flesh, resting his chin on the table with one hand, chewing bit by bit, feeling a bit lost the taste of.

Mo Rantong likes sweets, but right now, how can she eat them?

Seeing that Feng Qingshui only ate fruit and ignored everything else, Mo Rantong moved the cakes to Feng Qingshui, and said bitterly: "Even if we are about to break up, don't make fun of your body, eat some snacks Pad your stomach."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

What the hell?

After being stunned for a while, she understood Mo Rantong's meaning, Feng Qingshui laughed: "It's just that I haven't eaten a meal, my stomach is not so delicate. This snack is for you, I don't like sweet ones, you can eat it."

"How is it possible, before you?"

Obviously I like the desserts here.

"Well, I did that to accommodate you, otherwise, the two of us, one is eating and the other is just watching, how embarrassing is it?" To say that it is too late to accommodate.In the past, her heart and eyes were full of ink dyeing, and it was nothing to eat a pastry.Because of liking and love, she can do many, many things for Mo Rantong.It's just that time has passed, and now her mentality has changed, so she naturally doesn't want to, and then forces herself.

"Qingqing."

"Hey, don't cry, stop, don't cry on such a happy day." Shocked by Mr. Xiaoba's weakness and love to cry, Feng Qingshui's eyes widened, and she took a tissue from the table and gave it to her: "You But how can a woman who is going to be a hundred billion president in the future cry so easily, it's embarrassing to the overlords!"

Mo Rantong: "..."

Taking the tissue paper and wiping the slightly wet corners of his eyes, Mo Rantong looked at Feng Qingshui and asked with the corners of his mouth: "Does Qingqing dislike me for not being the billionaire boss now, and that's why you want to break up with me?"

No, it's because you will be the overlord in the future that I want to break up with you!

Making complaints like this in her heart, Feng Qingshui said, "Why do you think so?"

"Because Qingqing's reason for breaking up is absurd, only this can I convince myself." Mo Rantong took a sip of his milk tea as if he had opened up the chatterbox, and said in a self-deprecating way: "I know I'm not good enough for Qingqing, so I can't give it to you." The life Qingqing wants, I am poor, my family is poor, and the future is uncertain, Qingqing just hates me for being poor and has nothing, so you want to break up?"

"What about going abroad, what might change your mind in the future, Qingqing is just to get rid of me, isn't it? Actually, there is no need, I have already made preparations to be abandoned after being played by Qingqing. After all, a noble man like Qingqing Miss, how can an ordinary girl like me get it?"

"Ink Dyeing!"

What the hell is she talking about!

"Qingqing also knows that words hurt people?"

One sentence blocked Feng Qingshui's anger, Mo Rantong hooked his lips, and smiled mischievously: "This kind of feeling is uncomfortable, don't be angry, I naturally know that Qingqing treats me sincerely, but... "

Mo Rantong murmured, "This time is too short."

Feng Qingshui: "Oh."

Sure enough, she is a vengeful master, and she will get it back in any situation. However, she thought that she said that she was the future billionaire president, was she mocking her? Really, no, no, no knowledge!

Seeing the delicate and picturesque girl with her chin raised and squinting at her, she was a little annoyed, and her ink-dyed heart felt weirdly better.

Knowing that teasing people can't be too much at once, Mo Rantong changed the subject tactfully: "When will Qingqing go abroad?"

"almost."

Mo Rantong: "How are you going to spend this weekend?"

Feng Qingshui: "Why should I tell you?"

...

The two chatted one after another, and Mo Rantong deeply felt the distance between the two.

Looking disappointed, Feng Qing's water car disappeared, and Mo Rantong leaned against the wall, his heart throbbing, and he was really out of breath.

Feng's house, Feng Qingshui stepped into the villa, and immediately saw the handsome young man with his hair dyed golden on the sofa.

With a slight pause in her footsteps, Feng Qingshui called out: "Brother."

"Hey, Qingqing is back, haven't you played with your little girlfriend?" Yaoyao's peach blossom eyes, facial features are very similar to Feng Qingshui, the young man's lips are thin, and his voice is sultry, turning to look at Feng Qingshui. Qing Shui's eyes were full of smiles.

"No, where are Mom and Dad?"

"Well, Dad is at the company, and Auntie is making soup in the kitchen."

The young man's name is Feng Qingliu, he is Feng Qingshui's biological brother, half-brother, six years older than her, and they have a very good relationship.If she hadn't read that novel, Feng Qingshui wouldn't have believed it. The flirtatious young man in front of her, who loved her since childhood, would have a cold heart and always hated her.

Eye sockets became hot, Feng Qingshui quickly ran towards the stairs, lowered her head without looking at Feng Qingliu: "I'll go upstairs to rest first, and come down when I'm eating."

"Okay, I'll call you later."

"Ah."

The stairs in Feng's villa are roundabout, very long, and they make a lot of noise when they step on them. I don't know if it's her illusion. Feng Qingshui always feels that Feng Qingliu is watching her all the time, her eyes are very cold, as if It is to penetrate into the marrow of a person.

"Ah--"

The smile on the corners of her lips pulled down, she glanced at Fengmu and came out of the kitchen out of the corner of her eye, Feng Qingliu yawned, and returned to her carefree appearance.

"Qingqing said she will come down when she has dinner."

"My child, I made her favorite pork rib soup, and I want her to taste it first, forget it."

Fengmu's name is Bai Wanjun, she is a well-known painter, she has a gentle temperament, even in her forties, she still has a charm and is very beautiful.

She sighed, and instead of calling Feng Qingshui, she called Feng Qingliu: "Your favorite stewed chicken with yam is also ready, I added a few Chinese medicines, it is good for your health, I don't know if you like it, you Come and try it, if you don’t like it, I’ll change it.”

"Okay, do you have Dad's?"

"Him? He's not picky eaters!"

Feng Qingliu: "..."

In your eyes, the two of us are picky eaters?

Upstairs, Feng Qingshui was lying on the bed, and flipped through "Cleanliness Boss: The 100% Sweetheart of the Billionaire President", mainly looking at the male supporting role Feng Qingliu.

To say that Feng Qingliu, the male supporting role, has played more times in the whole book than Bai Yueguang, the protagonist of her attack.

To sum up, Feng Qingliu, who lived among thousands of flowers, fell in love with the protagonist Shou.From being interested at the beginning to really falling in love.From crazy pursuit to silent protection.Until the middle and late stages of the novel, Bai Yueguang appeared, and against the protagonist Shou, Feng Qingliu added new hatred to the old hatred, and took action against Bai Yueguang's younger sister.

According to the book, Feng Qingliu didn't like her father's remarriage since she was a child, and didn't like her stepmother and half-sister.He felt that his sister had taken away his things, and that his stepmother had taken away his father's favor.But because his stepmother is very kind to him, and his younger sister is also very cute, the family lives very warmly.He just endured and endured, endured the grievance in his heart, endured the jealousy in his heart.Until Bai Yueguang's sister didn't change her nature and started robbing his lover's lover, he couldn't help but explode.

Regarding this, Feng Qingshui choked softly while hiding under the blanket, and yelled: "Hold up your sister, spit out my pocket money!"

Ever since she was a child, Feng Qingliu had cheated her of how much pocket money she had, but in the end, this bastard actually looked at her like this!

Rob, grab, what did she steal from him? !