"Xiao Rou!!!" Everyone looked at her in surprise!

Leng Mohan felt even more shocked, and looked at Xiaorou with warm eyes and disbelief!!

Xiaorou stood alone, stupidly standing there, her face revealing such deep sadness, allowing the tears as big as hot beans to drip from the corners of her eyes, but she pursed her lips tightly, with her simplicity and stubbornness, without saying a word...

Everyone was anxious, and Zhou Changyong turned around and looked at his daughter's silent and sad look, and asked deeply: "Xiao Rou! Dad is mainly about your happiness! Just Vice President Leng, in his father's eyes, he is a good man with a good man! If he can be his father's son-in-law, his father will be very happy! He will be very proud of you! What do you think? Do you really refuse? Really, don't you want this marriage? This is a rare opportunity..."

A teardrop as big as a bean gradually slid down again...

Xiaorou still stood stupidly, silent.

Tang Kexin really never saw her like this, and was so anxious that she wanted to persuade her again. At this moment, Chen Manhong walked forward coldly, looked at the dead girl with her identity as a manager, and said, "I said!! No matter how much I scold you, it is because I hurt you! Do you think ordinary people look down on me? I look down on me, but I can't see you! It's because you are really well-behaved, kind and sensible that I care about you! Okay! I admit that you are cute, so I treat you as much as my sister! Today, I was very moved when I heard Vice President Leng confess to you like this, just like my sister is going to get married. That woman doesn't want to find a good man? This is a huge opportunity! If you really like it, just grab it? Hum?"

Xiaorou widened her tears slowly and looked at Chen Manhong pitifully, with a little simplicity and silence on her face. She lowered her head again, and with that little stubbornness, she burst into tears silently.

This is really a terrible thing!!

Leng Mohan walked closer to Xiaorou urgently and impulsively, looked at her like this, and said nervously: "Xiaorou!! Is it because... what I said to you in the room yesterday... I'm sorry! I deserve to die! You forgive me, okay? That's really not true!"

Xiaorou's eyes were swollen from crying, but she still shook her head silently...

Leng Mohan looked at her with a dumbfounded look, and asked anxiously, "What's the reason? Do you... don't you feel anything about me?"

Xiaorou remained silent, gradually overflowing and her eyes were filled with tears, but she still bowed her head silently...

Leng Mohan looked at her silent appearance. He clenched his fists in a hurry. He really wanted to find someone to fight immediately, and his chest was full of breath!

"Xiao Rou!" Su Luoheng also walked up to him at this time, bent down to look at Xiao Rou, and said anxiously, "Did you dare not agree for the time being because you didn't think about it? Do you... want to give you some time?"

Let's look at her again.

Xiaorou was still stupid, letting tears roll to the ground and shook her head, not agreeing...

Everyone was stunned and looked at her together. Zhou Changyong looked at her daughter in a hurry and said, "Xiao Rou! Dad won't force you! Dad respects your decision! But if you really want to reject Vice President Leng, give him a reason! Tell me that reason!"

When Leng Mohan heard this, he immediately looked at Xiaorou and said nervously: "Xiaorou! Tell me, why is this?"

Xiaorou listened to this, from crying silently just now, to reaching out her hand, gently wiping the tears on her face, sucking her red nose, then she choked and sobbing, and said in a daze, "Thank you... Thank you Vice President Leng for your kindness to me... But I'm sorry... I can't promise you... I can't choose you now, in the future..."

Leng Mohan's chest was hit hard again, and he looked at the girl in front of him with disappointment and sadness.

Everyone looked at her with regret...

Xiaorou's eyes heated up, and tears fell again, but she continued to choke and said, "From now, we will still be our best friends... Thank you..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt sad and she cried outside and ran out. The gentle little shadow floated away like a flower...

Leng Mohan was stunned for a moment, staying there, feeling the girl leaving with sadness and determination, both feelings made him feel distressed and guilty... His eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt lost and didn't know what to say...

Everyone looked at him together, and the Zhou family looked at him even more apologetically, not knowing what to say for a moment...

Zhuang Haoran couldn't understand it even more, but he had to raise his head with acceptance and look at Leng Mohan with a little distress.

"Thank you... Thank you Vice President Leng for your kindness to me... But I'm sorry... I can't promise you... I won't choose you now, in the future..."

This sentence is said softly, just like the sad jacaranda, floating and floating...

Leng Mohan stood there with heartache. The whole world just echoed these sad words. Thinking of Xiaorou from the past to the present, her emotions were actually clear, and she had never accepted anything. You could not even guess her thoughts... A sense of powerlessness attacked, as if she had died. He turned slowly and quietly, walked out step by step, letting the noon sunlight pull his sudden lonely back over, and then the long black shadow, overlapping and walking out in such a loss.

Lin Chuya and the others looked at Leng Mohan with heartache. They had never seen him feel depressed like this. Even if something happened to his sister, he was just sad, guilty and crying, but he was not so lost that he was as if he was dead. Everyone felt that he was about to suffocate, so depressed!

"Why?" Su Luoheng couldn't help but say it incomprehensible; "What is the reason for rejection? It's obvious that these two people are different?"

Zhou Changyong and Lin Fengjiao didn't understand their daughter. They both clearly felt that their daughter was indeed interested in Leng Mohan, but it was the first time she refused something so resolutely!! Zhou Xiaoqing might understand her sister a little, but she was not sure, just leaning in her husband's arms and not talking.

At this time, Zhang Hua spoke out. He held his wife gently and looked at everyone apologetically and said, "I think... at this time, she may be a little unacceptable to being confessed... and the relationship cannot be forced. Let her calm down. Sorry, everyone, my aunt suddenly... "

Although Zhuang Haoran seemed a little regretful, he still smiled with sigh and said, "Don't say that, no one knows that things about feelings can't be forced to do. Mo Han is also very restrained. Although his heart is burning like fire, it can be hidden very deeply. It is so deep that others can't find it... Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that Xiaorou can't find a real feeling in Mo Han. A simple girl may desire feelings more directly... Alas... In short, it's a bit regretful... My brother is really a good man!"

Zhou Changyong listened to this, with a heavier expression on his face, narrowed his eyes deeply, and after thinking for a while, he decided to respect his daughter's thoughts...

Zhuang Haoran stood in the Zhou family room and looked at Leng Mohan's back. He held Tang Kexin's shoulder in his hand before following him alone...

*

The vineyard is endless, the sun shines down, reflecting the green of the whole world. The muscat grapes are hung crystal clear in the leaves like green palms, very full and sweet...

Leng Mohan was alone, sitting on the terraced fields outside the vineyard, supporting the green grass with both hands, raised his face, and looked at the grape trellis several meters high in the middle of the vineyard, his eyes narrowed tightly and he didn't say anything... Zhuang Haoran stood alone in the fields, seeing Leng Mohan's lonely shadow, his eyes flashed, but he still walked over directly...

Leng Mohan listened to the familiar footsteps, his eyes flashed without making a sound, but continued to look at the endless garden in the sweet wind...

"Oh..." Zhuang Haoran took a tight breath and sat next to Leng Mohan's side, imitating him to support his hands on the grass, raised his head and looked at the vineyard, and said quietly, "I didn't expect you to be today... I don't know if I should cry or laugh..."

Leng Mohan didn't make a sound, letting the cool wind twitch his hair and swept through his lost eyes.

"Fellowship..." Zhuang Haoran recalled his emotional journey a little, and then said quietly; "If you really give, just like running a thousand meters every day, sprinting to the end, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will still be very tired... The feeling of panting is both exciting and touching. I went over to see you coldly, but in fact I was a little regretful, afraid that you would not be in love, and missed this excited and palpitations. This is a very precious feeling in life."

Leng Mohan listened to this and continued to remain silent...

Zhuang Haoran turned his face and looked at him, unable to help but smile and said, "Do you think everyone can tolerate your unspoken temper? A girl will run away! They will be afraid of you!"

Leng Mohan looked up at the distance again with a loss and said quietly, "She doesn't... She has always used her own way, silent language, very considerate and firm to protect my self-esteem and needs. She is so down-to-earth that I feel that I am not as strong as her...I am indeed cold, but can I love her in my own language and method? This is really not possible?"

"………………………” Zhuang Haoran flashed his eyes and looked at him with a slight slight savage and heartache.

"This is not a sense of frustration! I'm not afraid of losing!" Leng Mohan sighed heavily before saying quietly; "But I just lost her, she didn't even give me a reason... Could it be that I was so light in her heart that I didn't even have a reason?"

Zhuang Haoran took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said quietly, "Maybe... there are really difficulties and reasons for refusal that cannot be said..."

Leng Mohan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Haoran, saying in confusion: "We have already refused. No matter how hard you are, you can't be considered a problem, right?"

Zhuang Haoran laughed and said, "I really don't know this. You are better than me in this reasoning!"

Leng Mohan listened, his face slightly closed, and he looked at the man and said, "If I understand women, I will be the president!"

"Hey!" Zhuang Haoran looked at him, and couldn't help laughing exaggeratedly and said, "Say this! If we can fall in love by understanding, we can both fall in love for decades! Feelings depend on some talent! If you want to be like Yingjie and Chu Ya, you might have known the reason for a long time! You are honest, honest people have never gained the upper hand in love!"

Leng Mohan listened to this and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhuang Haoran also sighed and supported the grass with his hands, squinted his eyes, looked at him, and said with a little serious and serious expression, "Is it... Xiaorou loves Luo Heng?"

Leng Mohan wants to kick him!!

Zhuang Haoran himself was shaking laughter...

Leng Mohan turned around in anger, supported the grass with both hands, looked at the vineyard ahead with deep eyes, and said sincerely, "Brother! Thank you!"

Zhuang Haoran kept a little smile and turned to look at him.

Leng Mohan's deep eyes rose a little more loss, and he said word by word; "I am indeed a little sad now..."

"…………………” Zhuang Haoran's face slightly closed, he looked at Leng Mohan deeply, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "It's okay. We're together... I'll sleep with you tonight..."

puff!

Leng Mo couldn't help but smile sadly...

Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing.

The two of them said something lightly and some jokes. Sometimes they could see Zhuang Haoran laughing happily and leaning on Leng Mohan's shoulder. Leng Mohan wanted to kick him again...

"Hey!" Xiao Tong was panting while walking, holding his cell phone in his hand, looking at the two loving men Zhuang Haoran and Leng Mohan, and shouted in anger: "President Jiang's phone number!! I heard it was very urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent!"

When Zhuang Haoran heard this, he raised his eyebrows again and couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm very anxious?"

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