I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"Fourth, fourth?!" Yan Shaoqing said a few words, but when he saw the person next to him, there was no response. When he looked up, he saw that Miyazawa was in a daze.

I don't know what he was thinking, he thought very much.

Yan Shaoqing stretched out his hand silently and shook in front of his eyes: "Fourth son, look back, what are you thinking about?"

Miyazawa had recovered from this.

His eyes were a little vain, with a daze and confusion in his eyes, and then he turned to look at Shen Rou.

At the age of ten, he could not remember many things clearly.

But the sweet fragrance, but deeply embedded in his sense of smell, so many years later, he still remembers.

He could not remember what perfume Shen Rou applied that night.

But after so many years, Shen Rou never used that perfume again.

He also asked her, she said lightly that she didn't like the scent now, and that perfume was discontinued.

However, he smelled the same perfume on Qiao Mianmian that day.

If it is discontinued, why would Qiao Mianmian still have that perfume?

There are many, many questions in his mind.

Perhaps he should ask Qiao Mianmian to ask clearly.

I don't know if it was because Qiao Mianmian gave him a different sense of familiarity. He found that he didn't seem to hate her as much as before.

But he still doesn't like her.

"It's nothing."

Miyazawa took his eyes away from Shen Rou and got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, you talk."

Having finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the box.

Yan Shaoqing watched him walk out of the box, thought for a while, and stood up, smiling to Shen Rou: "Rou Rou, I am also anxious, I have to go to the bathroom. What do you want to eat and drink? Your second brother is going to treat you later."

"By the way, there are a few new masters here, all of whom are in good shape. Do you want your brother to order a few more for you?"

His words in exchange for a soft glare and a pillow smashed towards him: "Shaoyan Qing, you want to die!"

Yan Shaoqing touched his nose, an innocent look: "Well, you don't want it even if you don't want to."

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Out of the box.

Miyazawa did not go to the bathroom, but leaned against the wall in the hallway, inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, and squinted upward to look at the incandescent lamp above his head.

The light was dazzling, he had to close his eyes, and after a while, he slowly opened it again.

The door of the box was pushed open again.

Yan Shaoqing came out and saw that he was standing outside the door. He froze for a moment, then closed the door with his lips closed.

"Why, isn't it going to the bathroom?"

Miyazawa glanced at him with a faint voice: "It's too stuffy inside, come out and breathe."

"me too."

Yan Shaoqing also inserted a hand into his suit trousers pocket and stood side by side with him. After being silent for a while, he said: "What did Rou Rou tell you?"

Gong Zeli pursed her lower lip: "It's nothing."

"It's a matter related to the second brother?" He didn't say that Yan Shaoqing could guess, "What did she think, and refused to let go? The second brother's marriage is over, and you can see how much he is." The youngest sister-in-law, the fourth son, you continue this way, and everyone will become a stranger in the future."

Yan Shaoqing is usually a hippie with a smiling face, but there is no serious look at this moment. The expression on his face is so serious that he can no longer be serious. "Rou Rou doesn't like the little sister-in-law, I can still understand. But you, what is your reason? "

"Sister-in-law hasn't offended you before, why did you hate people?"