Spiritual sustenance

"this..." Xi Lin knows all these things, and Miss Yao is also a person who can see through them. She doesn''t understand all these things.

Xi Lin is standing on the big green lawn. It will be autumn in another month, but she hasn''t felt the sadness of autumn yet.

Jinghua said, then got up and bowed again. This sincere thank you, he had to say.

"Qu Shao, what can I do for you today. I''m really surprised that you asked me to meet you last time. You can help me. I don''t know where I got my good luck. I haven''t said thank you to you yet. "

Fan Shaopeng raised his wrist and took a look at the time. It''s his habit for many years. Before he did something, when he was an accountant, he would finish it within the time specified by himself, because there was another thing waiting for him to do, so he couldn''t delay any minute.

He stretched out his hand, spread his palm slightly, Jinghua understood, nodded his thanks, and sat down.

Fan Shaopeng nodded faintly and showed no expression, indicating that he had already responded. Then he sat back in his chair as president. His movements were flowing and graceful.

This is your honorific title. Of course, there should be some etiquette.

Jinghua quickly got up, but not like those flatterers and flatterers, he just nodded and asked: "Hello, Qu Shao."

But this man, as if this kind of temperament is innate, does not need how to cultivate, he already has.

His calm, sophisticated stride made Jinghua, who had been struggling in the market for decades, sigh and feel inferior.

The door was pushed open, the sun pulled the slender shadow into the room, and all the people behind automatically stopped at the door. Fan Shaopeng stood in the middle of them, and didn''t have to do any extra expression, which was so dazzling,

she just gave a faint smile, tried to suppress her inner pain, turned around and said: "inconvenient."

"Dormitory? Are you kidding? Put so good Binhai manor not to live, but you come back to live in dormitory, what do you think? Have a fever? " Luo Luo said, reaching out and touching Xi Lin''s forehead.

With a bitter smile, Xi Lin said: "it''s nothing. Tomorrow, you can help me move. I''m going to move back to the dormitory."

"What did she say, you said? Why do you look so bad? " Falling hands grasped her thin shoulder and shook it.

“…” Xi Lin did not speak, just silently shook her head.

In the distance, Luoluo trots over, panting and wearing her dancing clothes. She holds Xi Lin''s hand and looks very bad. She asks with concern, "Xi Lin, what did Mr. Yao say to you? Is it about you going back to school? "

Full of fog and water, my heart seems to be pulled tightly by something, bursts of pain. Teacher Yao''s words undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on her, quenched her love for fan Shaopeng, and awakened her.

Sure enough, in China, it seems that apart from herself, everyone knows that fan Shaopeng and Qiao Linglong have an extraordinary relationship, and their tacit understanding is incomparable. When she comes back, what is she!

Only Xi Lin was left standing in the same place, thinking disorderly.

Mr. Yao sighed, shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.

"This girl is not the most likely one. In fact, the most likely one is Qiao Linglong, the daughter of premier Qiao. You must have heard something about her and Qu Shao. Their feelings are not so simple. Moreover, she will return home soon. Xi Lin, make your own plans. "

But, who knows, Murong shallow to come, before again Binhai manor, two people''s contradiction is still so deep, now, to the same class, still don''t know, at that time, what will happen.

This news is no doubt not a big bad news for Xi Lin. originally, she thought that when she went back to school, she would move back to the dormitory, and then find a job by herself. In this way, everything would be calm.

"Well, so, I''m worried, between you..."

Xi Lin was surprised. She suddenly raised her head and took an incredible look at Mr. Yao. She was surprised and said, "she? Murongqian? Will you come to our school

"I don''t know much about this girl, but I''ve heard that she will come to our school for some time. Maybe she will also be in my class, Xilin ·

" well, I know... " The voice is very small. Xi Lin''s chorus doesn''t know. This must be the person that the Qu family''s old lady likes. The granddaughter-in-law she personally selected for the Qu family can live in the ancestral home.

Say it, afraid to hurt the poor girl, but don''t say it, and afraid she doesn''t know anything, so be kept in the dark.

"Well. My niece has been following Qu Shao all the time, so I can''t help listening to her and me nagging. I know a lot of things. Maybe it''s true that in the media, it''s shadowy. It''s true that the daughter of the speaker of finance of state y has lived in the ancestral home of the Qu family before. " Mr. Yao seems very serious, and she is not sure whether Bao Xilin knows about it or not."Mr. Yao, I understand. I know you are good for me. I will think it over carefully." Xi Lin shallow chin, even though the heart is not easy, but still polite face to maintain the smile should be.

Looking at her bright eyes, a thin layer of mist suddenly rose. Mr. Yao patted her hand and comforted her in a soft voice: "Xilin, I know how your family used to be, and I''ve been asked about it. You''re in Bai''s family and you''re not doing well. I regard you as my own child, and your talent in dancing really surprised me. I''m saying this for your own good. I''m not forcing you to separate from him. You have to think about it yourself. "

A burst of bitterness came up, thinking that he might go to sleep with another woman in his arms in the future, doing such intimate things as they had done not long ago. This kind of bitterness mixed with suffering, even stronger, poured into my heart together.

But her heart, is so cold, he, after all, will not belong to himself, will eventually belong to other women, a woman worthy of him.

Fan Shaopeng just raised his hand and motioned him to sit down first.

Seeing this, Jinghua had to sit down first. Looking at the strong air of the man opposite, he began to feel nervous.

After a long time, I heard him slowly open his lips. His voice was low and indifferent, like ice: "Jingdong, I can help you. There''s no problem, but I have one condition."