Chapter 55 (1/2)

Aro has suffered too much in his last life. The requirements of this life are very simple. It's enough to have someone who is very good to her in the future. When she is helpless and in distress, he can stand up and protect her behind her, so as not to let her suffer and suffer, and not to let her feel sad and wronged. He can be satisfied with everything she wants and be obedient to her It seems that it's not easy to think about it. At least it's a bit difficult to be compliant.

Zhao just said, like he is so good to her?

A Luo can't help but think back to the past days. Zhao Yu is really good to her, almost can be described as a hundred obedience. It's just that aro never thought about him. She always thought they were not the same people. No matter how kind he was to her, she thought he had a purpose. Just as he helped her out when she was a child, he tied Li Song to the target to shoot an arrow. He only helped her in order to show the king of Ruyang the police.

And there was so much age difference between them that she called him ”big brother” all the time, and she really regarded him as a big brother. She thinks that he and Gao Danyang are a good match. She has never thought about it in her heart. How could they have a bad idea about him?

Aro thought that he was joking, bending round apricot eyes, and following his words: ”it's better than my elder brother to treat me. You can't show me your face or bully me.” After a pause, he loosened his sleeve and smiled softly: ”I can't be as big as my elder brother. It's better to be three or four years older than me.”

Zhao Yu is stagnant, his expression is a little strange, ”I am very big?”

She nodded exaggeratively and told him, ”nine years older than me, my father gave birth to Chang Hong and me in his teens.”

Zhao Yu: ”...”

The little girl didn't know his mind at all. She continued to stab him in the heart as if nothing had happened: ”but the elder brother is not like a man in his twenties. My father was good-looking when he was young, but when he compared with you, he was immediately dwarfed. ”

She thought she was comforting him, but it was a blow to him.

She compared him to her father? It turns out that in her mind, is it such a generation? No wonder no matter how he hinted at her, she was always ignorant and unmoved. The most fundamental reason is that she never thought about him. How could she be attracted to him?

Zhao Xuan closed her eyes, stroked her moles more and more slowly, and finally stopped, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to say clearly: ”this year's King 22, no wife, no concubine, is it too early to be a father?”

Wei Luo raised her head, her eyes were clear and her mind was pure: ”is it early? Why doesn't the elder brother marry? You are not young. Isn't the empress in a hurry? ”

as like as two peas, he was poker faced with his marriage. How could he not be in a hurry? Since he came back from Binzhou this year, empress Chen has asked him for half an hour every time he enters the palace. He doesn't want to marry Gao Danyang. There are other aristocratic families waiting for him. However, he always refuses for various reasons, so that queen Chen does not want to see him now. When will he marry his daughter-in-law? She will see him again.

At the end of the day why? Not because of her?

She is still young. It's too early to marry and love. He's afraid she can't bear it. At least one or two years later, no matter Song Hui or Li Song, everything will be OK.

It's imperative that the little girl be enlightened.

He straightened up. ”It's no use worrying. A Luo, do you think big brother and your father are alike? ”

Wei Luo shook his head and said sincerely, ”no way.”

He nodded and asked, ”how about your brother Song Hui?”

She pursed her lips, her eyes rolling about, and did not answer the question.

There is no comparison between them. They are so different that they don't have the same place at all. How can they compare?

Zhao Xuan had to hold her clean chin and hold her small face. ”I'm just a little older than you, not old. Aro, you will be angry if you say that again.”

She said to his dark eyes with a flat mouth, ”I know. I won't say it later...”

Zhao Xuan's thumb rubbed her chin, brushed her pink lips, and wanted to say something more. Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted: ”let go of aro.”

*After Zhao Xuan took Wei Luo, Chang Hong wanted to catch up immediately, but Liang Yurong stopped him halfway and asked him what was the matter. He didn't know what was going on, but since all this was done by aro, it must have made sense to her. Liang Yurong refused to let him go until she asked him about his marriage with Li Xiang, and she suddenly understood Wei Luo's intention. He finally got rid of Liang Yurong and came to the East Cross Hospital. Unexpectedly, he saw this scene as soon as he entered the house.

Zhao Xuan openly enters into the inner room of a Luo and touches her face. They are so close that they think they are fighting each other.

What can't you say? Do you have to move?