Murong Yuan bit her lip.

"It's already happened, what can I do? I'm also desperate! A Ke, after all, you are my younger brother. What else can I do besides forgive you?"

Listening to Murong Yuan's heart-wrenching words, Murong Ke felt even more guilty.

He thought that anyway, he and Murong Yuan were not brothers and sisters who were related by blood. Since he had bullied her, it would be better to take the initiative to take the responsibility...

Murong Ke found out that he was so fond of playing, and he was actually responsible for the idea of ​​marrying Murong Yuan, and he was not at all resistant to it.

Maybe it is because Murong Yuan is his favorite and admired sister.

Who knows.

Murong Yuan said the next sentence: "A Ke, we both think that this thing has never happened!"

“…”

Murong Ke, who was planning how to take responsibility in his heart, not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Murong Yuan say he didn't have to be responsible, but he felt shocked and unacceptable.

Why?!

Of course you are too stupid and too stupid!

My Murong Yuan’s husband cannot be you!

A trace of sneer passed through my heart.

Murong Yuan ignored his shock completely and continued to whisper: "... After leaving this gate, we will forget both last night and today. From now on, I will still be my sister, and you will still be your younger brother."

“…”

Murong Ke was silent for a while before finally saying the word "good".

-

Murong Ke returned to Murong's house from the bar one after another with a handsome and handsome face as a pig's head.

"Ke'er, what's wrong with you? Your face is so swollen. Who hits you?"

Mrs. Murong cared for her youngest son, so she naturally asked him about his well-being.

But she didn't care much about Murong Yuan, and just said perfunctorily: "Oh, are you back?"

The attitude is indifferent, and it is a very different attitude from the attitude of holding Murong Yuan in her mouth and fearing that she will melt, and holding it in her palm.

Even Bai Mo, a bystander, couldn't help but sigh, let alone what Murong Yuan, as the person involved, would feel.

Murongyuan slowly clenched her delicate nails into her palms and said in a low voice: "Then I'll go upstairs first..."

Bai Mo sat on the sofa, eating roses and dumplings, caught a glimpse of Murong Yuan's back as she hurried upstairs, and noticed her walking posture.

Huh?

Why is it not right for normal times?

Immediately, there was a hint of clear thought in my eyes.

I see……

Murongyuan didn't return overnight last night, so she was not doing anything for her excuse to stay overnight at her best friend's house. This is clearly a man she rolled the sheets all over the night!

Who is it?

Bai Mo just thought about this, a wild man came out to show his presence in front of him, although he said it to Mrs. Murong.

"Mom! You can't be a better attitude towards your second sister? Care more about her? She obviously came with me... and you did so clearly that you were so partial! Have you forgotten that she used to be your beloved daughter!"

Murong Ke almost blurted out: She is my woman now, and she may be your future daughter-in-law!

I finally held it back.

"Hey! Forget it! Anyway, remember to be a little better towards your second sister in the future! Don't forget the old ones if you have new ones!"

Murong Ke scratched his hair, left a sentence impatiently, and hurried upstairs to chase Murong Yuan.

Bai Mo was caught in the gun: "..."

etc!
Chapter completed!