"Little girl Qiurong, no matter what happens, Brother Yi will always protect you and take care of you." Liang Yi said seriously, but his heart was unconsciously hurt.

"Hmph... What's the use of protecting me and taking care of me? It's useful to marry me..." Qiu Rong blinked playfully, and her big clear eyes were refreshing and clean.

Her eyes are like a clear spring without baptism, with an innate transparency and cleanliness.

"You...Okay, it's getting late, go to bed." He patted her forehead lightly and said with a cold smile.

"You are with me... I'm used to sleeping with you, I can't sleep alone. If you walk out of this bedroom, I won't eat tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and I'll go on a hunger strike, and I'll starve/to death!"

Qiu Rong threatened.

"Do you want to be so naughty?" Liang Yi said helplessly.

"I'm just sloppy, I like to be foolish to Brother Yi, hehe, Brother Yi, bathroom, there, you go and wash/white, I'll wait for you..." This is a bit ambiguous//ambiguous/

When she said the words, Liang Yi wanted to laugh a little.

This little girl always says this, saying whatever she thinks.

"You little slut, I really can't do anything to you. I'll go take a shower." Liang Yi said lightly, and after that, he turned around and entered Qiurong's bathroom.

Qiurong sat in the same place, looking at the direction where the coldness left, and her little face instantly smiled into a flower.

"Brother Yi, one day, I will become your wife. I will depend on you in this life." Qiurong said alone, and after that, he turned off the computer, turned around, and went on/

My own pink big chang.

Wrap yourself in a pink quilt full of cute cartoon patterns, Xiao Qiu moved/moved/body, grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, and looked at the ceiling boredly.

I originally wanted to wait for the cold to come out and sleep with her, but she was so sleepy and too tired.

In less than a minute, she went to bed...

When the refreshing coolness of the washing came out of the bathroom, Qiurong was already asleep.

After sorting out the bath towels around the moon, Yan Yi walked quickly to Qiurong and sat down.

The pine/soft pink big chuang was deep/sinking a large piece because of his seat.

Looking at the unprepared girl sleeping in front of me, the cold heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Is it right that he didn't tell her Qiu Jingtian's condition?

Should he really listen to Qiu Jingtian’s words?

Why, such a thing happened to this little girl.

She has lost her mother. If she loses her father again, what should this little girl do?

Her slender fingers lightly scratched her/small/cheek nose bridge and said coolly: "Little girl. I really hope to keep all the pain in this world away from you."

"Um..." Feeling someone touching/touching/his own nose, Qiu Rong took a deep breath unhappily, then turned over and found the most comfortable position/straight/retracted/in/

In the quilt...

I sat by /chuang/, looked at Qiurong for a long time before Liang Yi got up and walked out of her room.

Back in my bedroom next room, I lay down coldly...

The next morning.

A burst of squeaky/numbness on the tip of his nose made him feel cold and uncomfortable.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Qiu Rong's smiling eyes.

At this moment, she sat beside him, lowered her head, held a thigh of her long hair, constantly grinding/rubbing/tiping the tip of his nose.

Grasp her hand, cooled her body, looked at her, and said, "Little girl, why..."

"Punish you, you actually ran away while I was asleep last night. Brother Yi, you are not righteous, you are a liar, you... you hate..."

Cold smiled bitterly helplessly.

Sitting up elegantly, rubbed/soft/a short black hair, and took the alarm clock on the table with cool hands and took a look.

"Girl, it's only six o'clock. Why are you getting up so early? " Liang Yi yawned and asked.

"Because you are not by my side, I can't sleep well, Brother Yi, I really can't imagine what I should do if one day you leave me, I think I like / stick to you more and more

"Qiurong said with a smile, and two little tiger teeth appeared in front of Liang Yi's eyes again.

"Little girl..." Liang Yi suddenly became serious.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Rong asked.

"This time, don't go back to China with me. Please stay with your lord in the UK for a month." Liang Yiyu said earnestly.

"I have to go back to take performance classes at Chu Yujie's company every day. Besides, my dad is so busy with work every day, so how can I pay attention to me? I don't care. I will go back with you. If you don't let me follow me, if you don't let me follow me, I don't care.

When you go back, I will go on a hunger strike!" Qiu Rong twisted and moved her seat in displeasure, pulled her hands hard and hung her cold ears, and said coquettishly.

"Just here, I'll be with my lord for a month. If you want to/take/acting class, I'll ask you to teach you a tutor. Don't you like Hollywood superstar robinson? I'll let him come here to teach you. Is it OK?

?” said Liang Yi.

Knowing that Qiu Jingtian was only one month left, how could Liang Yi let Qiurong and herself return to China again?

He wanted Qiurong to accompany Qiu Jingtian more, so that he would not leave any regrets.

He didn't want Qiurong to know the truth in the future, and struggled in pain and regret.

"No, even if you invite the superstar in the universe, hum!" Qiu Rong was dissatisfied and hummed, then stood up and walked out of the room quickly.

As soon as Qiurong walked out of the cool room, she met Qiu Jingtian, who happened to come out of the bedroom.

When facing Qiu Jingtian's eyes, Qiu Rong immediately smiled and walked forward quickly...

She hooked Qiu Jingtian's wrist like a coquettish, and she naturally leaned her head on Qiu Jingtian's shoulder and said, "Dad, it's so early, your face still looks very bad, doctor,

Did you prescribe fake/medicine…”

As he said that, Qiu Rong let go of Qiu Jingtian, then stood up and looked at Qiu Jingtian's pale face carefully.

"This little girl, who dares to prescribe a fake medicine for your dad?" Qiu Jingtian chong/slapped Qiu Rong's face and said.

Looking at Qiu Rong like this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He really can't bear to leave his baby.

"Dad, are you going to cry?" Qiu Rong asked.

Qiu Jingtian/Qiang/smile, reached out and hugged Qiurong in his arms, pressed her chin gently against her head, and said, "My Xiao Qiurong, in the future, even if your father is not by your side, you must take good care of yourself,

You should live happily, do you know?"

"Well... Dad, what are you saying? How could you not be by my side? You will always be by Qiurong's side, you will definitely live for a hundred years." Qiurong let Qiu Jingtian hold him, behaved

It looks like a kitten.

"Xiao Qiurong, dad also wants to be by your side forever, but people can never fight fate." Qiu Jingtian said seriously, his face, like the sky before the rain, with a feeling of sadness.

The gloom.

"Dad, have you changed your style? The sensationalism is really not suitable for you, but you are still suitable for taking the noble and cold route." Qiu Rong was like a little koala, tightly/wrinkled Qiu Jingtian.

"You little girl. Is it good to spend a few days with your dad in the UK and then go back to China?"

"Dad, don't they play here with Brother Yi for three days... I will leave after three days." Qiu Rong said again.

My father's arms are the warmest harbor in this world.

Qiu Rong felt so happy just as she was hugged by Qiu Jingtian.

"Girl, what dad means is...you stay here for a few more days and accompany your dad." Qiu Jingtian sighed and said.

"Isn't three days enough? Dad, I still have a lot of things in China, and I have to take performance classes. The most important thing is that I want to stay with Brother Yi all the time..."

"It's true that women are not allowed to stay. I won't keep you anymore." Qiu Jingtian said helplessly.

After saying that, Qiu Jingtian reluctantly let go of Qiu Ying.

"Girl, let's go? Come down with dad for a walk?"

"It's OK..."

**

Three days later.

China, City V.

That night, the rich and rich aura that filled the city had not completely dissipated.

The helicopter with the words ly printed on it landed domineeringly at the entrance of a luxurious restaurant in V City.

The plane door opened slowly, and inside the plane, the coolness was tightly held Qiu Rong's hand and landed gracefully.

The lights were too dark, and Qiu Rong and Liang Yi were wearing Hei Chao, so no one recognized them.

Step by step, the two of them took the elevator and went up to the upper floor.

Through the corridor where the faint fragrance floated, the two of them arrived all the way to the door of the box No. 777.

When I opened the door, the laughter in the box immediately came to my ears.
To be continued...