I'm pretending to be ugly, and the big guy is still chasing me.

Yu Luo quietly turned his head to look at Ming Que. Ming Que's expression was the same as usual, and he didn't seem to be moved by it, but he saw Ming Que's fingers slightly folded.

Seeing this, he knew that Ming Que still cared a lot about his father, but he kept it hidden in his heart and was unwilling to express it.

"Oh, I see. I'm sleepy, I want to sleep first." Ming Que said and walked back to the bed.

Yu Xinfang and Yu Luo looked at each other.

"Then Luoluo and I will go out first."

"Um……"

After Yu Luo followed Yu Xinfang out of the room, she couldn't help but ask, "Dad, is Ming Que's relationship with his father still that bad?"

"Hey——" Yu Xinfang sighed, "Your Uncle Ming has been blaming himself all the time, if he had been a little tougher back then, Xiao Que and his mother would not have been kicked out by the Ming family.

But I also know about this, and I can't completely blame you, Uncle Ming. Xiao Que's grandparents have a temper with eyes on the top of their heads, and look down on women from the countryside, so no matter how tough your Uncle Ming was back then, it was useless.

But no matter what, Xiao Que's mother died of a serious illness after being kicked out.So it is reasonable for Xiao Que to resent his father. "

Yu Luo turned her head and glanced at Ming Que's room, her brows furrowed unconsciously.

"If that's the case, Ming Que is also very resentful towards his grandparents, right?"

"Why don't you resent? If it wasn't for your Uncle Ming's face, Ming Que probably wouldn't have attended tomorrow's birthday banquet."

Yu Luo lowered her head, thinking that by tomorrow, he would stop arguing with Ming Que.

Lying on the bed, all Yu Luo's mind was thinking about Ming Que.

Eyes open is clear, eyes closed is clear.Tossing and turning, I couldn't fall asleep.

"What's going on? Did Ming Que cast a curse on me?"

Yu Luo covered her ears and counted the stars.

"One star, two stars, three stars... 99 stars..."

Counting and counting, Yu Luo finally fell asleep.

In the dream, he was small, only five or six years old, holding Ming Que's hand and running to the hillside.

Yu Xinfang and Ming Haida grilled on a flat place.

"Luoluo! Don't run away."

"Oh, I see!"

After obediently responding, he lay down on the ground holding Yu Que's hand.

"Xiao Que Que, look, there are so many stars tonight."

Ming Que refused to lie down, despising the dirt on the ground.

"It's not dirty." He opened his big eyes and looked at Ming Que.

Ming Que was unwilling to lie down anyway.

"Okay, you are a wife, I have to take care of you." He took off his coat and spread it on the ground.

"It's all right now, you lie down."

Only then did Ming Que lie down, and looked sideways at him, "I'm a man, not your wife."

"Never mind him, anyway, I'm sure, you are mine." The villain said very domineering words in a milky voice.

"Huh? By the way, I have something to give you." He got up from the ground.

"What?" Ming Que sat up curiously.

"Don't move." He reached into his pocket, took out a pull tab, took out Ming Que's hand, and put it on.

"What are you doing?" Ming Que withdrew his hand.

"I told you not to move around!" Yu Luo grabbed Ming Que's hand domineeringly, and forcibly put the ring of the can on Yu Luo's finger.

Then imitate the idol TV series, knelt down on one knee, "Xiao Que Que, from today on, no matter poor or rich, we will always be together."