MTL - If You Are a Dodder Flower-Chapter 27

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Cao Yang noticed that Xia Roo did not ask anything about Fang Wei’s departure.

So he guessed that she must have known.

He had been very busy during this time, and still deliberately found a day to come back early to accompany Xia Rou night running.

When I reached the end, I handed the water to her as usual, and then asked her: "Do you know what He Lili is doing?"

Xiarou was a little surprised and nodded.

Cao Yang did not ask how she knew. He frowned and said to her fiercely: "Xiarou, you are not allowed to learn her! You dare to learn, I killed you!"

Before and after, Cao Yang was still so fierce to talk to her for the first time.

Xiarou was shocked.

Then she turned red.

In the past life, Cao Yang refused to tell her why she left the company and did not say anything to her.

If he had been in his life, he would be so fierce to say to her, "You dare to learn, I killed you," she thought, she might... maybe...

Nothing, maybe because of life, there is always no "if"...

Her last life, has lived like that, no change.

Can change, only this life.

Cao Yang saw her red eyes, thinking that she was scared, or felt wronged, she could not help but feel soft.

He softened his voice, touched her head and told her: "You are different from her. You are the girl of our family, what do you want, what are your wishes, just tell the family, tell me. Don't go by yourself. Thinking about it, do you know?"

He thought that girls are too easy to be blinded by wealth. When He Lili was a child, she was also simply cute.

But now, the woman has only vanity and greed for wealth.

He can't tolerate that Xia Rou's eyes are like that.

He likes the soft eyes of Xia. There are not many people who have such clear eyes around him. He was born in such a family, and he has a powerful father, his grandfather's family, and a house of power.

It is doomed that there are no simple people around him.

So he likes to go home and see Xia Rou's smile is simple and his eyes clear.

He likes to watch her wearing a simple cotton home dress at home, with thin arms and straight legs, from head to toe, all with a clean and scent.

At first, he had some pity for her.

It is because he also lost his mother at the same age and can understand the sorrow.

Then slowly, feeling the girl's quiet, well-behaved, simple mind, pity gradually became pity.

His mother has always wanted a daughter. Before the birth of Cao An, I did not know how many times I chanted with him, hoping to give him a little sister. Unfortunately, it was a stinky boy. He already has two stinky brothers who are robbing him of his mother. It is not rare to have one more.

He still remembers that when the younger brother was young, his mother once gave him long hair and played with him. Even give him a small skirt. Later, when the father looked at it, he did not look like it. After the words were made, the mother no longer dressed up like this.

When he looked at Xia Rou again, she felt that she must be the kind of girl her mother wanted.

He doesn't really care if Xia Rou is his true sister.

When his mother was still alive, the father and mother had a good relationship, and the father did not derail. Even after his mother died, he refused several powerful marriages for them.

If he really gave them a little sister outside, in fact... nothing.

My father initially gave her to him, and he just thought about raising her to adulthood.

But as he became more pitiful and fond of her, he wanted to be better for her.

When he allowed her to call him "big brother" like his brothers, he already regarded her as her own responsibilities as a younger brother.

Who told him that he was born to be a brother.

He touched the head of Xia Rou, in fact, there is some regret that she is not his sister. In that case, he can still be better for her.

But now it is also good. This time, the father personally sent a message to Xia Roo to attend the dinner, which gave her an identity.

No matter who she is, the surname, she is now a Cao family.

He was afraid that she would not understand this. Like He Lili, the last road went away.

However, it should be fine, he thought.

If he looks at it, it won't make her grow up.

Xiarou licked his lips and said, "I... I won't learn her." In her words, she has a firm understanding.

"Hey." Cao Yang touched her head like a child. "You just have to listen to the words."

She is... want to be obedient...

When she realized that she was born again, she thought about it when she saw him again... This time, I listened to my brother.

Again, don't make him angry, don't bother him.

As long as you accept your heart and obey, you should be the easiest to do.

Xia Rou thought, looked up and solemnly promised: "Okay."

After starting school again, Xia Rou is a sophomore.

Hu Xuan gave Cao Yang a call: "Several boys chased her."

"Brother, everyone said that Xiarou is actually... surnamed Cao."

The relationship between the two of them has always been very good. Hu Xuan was "received" to look at Xia Rou in the school, and he was happy to be more close to Cao Yang.

Cao Yang asked Xia Rou.

Xia Roo himself was still indifferent: "As soon as I started school, there were a few more people who suddenly seemed to become familiar with me. They may misunderstand, I am the child of the uncle."

Cao Yang laughed.

"If you are my sister, it is also very good." He glared around her hair. She can see through the essence of the matter and is not confused by the appearance, he is relieved.

"Do you want to tell them clearly?" Xia Rou reluctantly pulled back his hair.

Probably as long as it is a person, it will be a little bit of a problem with yourself. For example, Cao Xing controlled plush, such as Cao An men and women to eat. Up to now, the only one of the four brothers has not been found by Xia Rou to have any special good, only the second child Cao Bin.

Even the older brother who was almost perfect in her mind, this world was discovered by her, he... he used to control long hair.

How did you find out that he was a good old man?

Probably because she has always kept a short hair that is completely different from that of Cheng Yu. Until I left school, I felt that I was a little maturer than before. I felt that this deliberate difference was actually meaningless, and she began to keep her long hair.

But at that time, her relationship with him was not as close as it is now. Every time he saw her, he would stretch his face tightly. And she can only listen to her head.

I don't know why, there is always a tense atmosphere between them.

Obviously, he cares about her like this.

Obviously, she respects him so much.

She still remembers that many times, she provoked him to be angry. After she reprimanded, she left her head and left. When you bring the door, you can always hear it. He seems to have a sigh.

Xia Rou couldn't help but turn his head and look up at Cao Yang.

They are sitting on a bench under the big tree in the atrium. In the autumn weather, the sun is particularly bright.

The smoothness and coolness of his fingers were taken away by her, and the dissatisfied picking eyebrows, and then squatting around, wrapped around the long fingers.

Faced with her, his eyebrows are extremely stretched. There is no "Chuan" word that she will appear when she sees her in her memory.

Without the steady and resoluteness of Cao’s head, there is no overbearing arrogance of Cao’s princes, and there is no mature affair of Cao’s young master.

At this moment, he wore a simple white shirt, rolled his sleeves to the elbows, and raised his eyebrows to wrap her long hair around her fingers so that she could not easily take her away.

The 30-year-old man, in a state of total relaxation, is a bit childish.

Xiarou is also helpless.

She did not expect that one day, not Cao Yang helpless her, it turned out that she was helpless to Cao Yang.

"No." Cao Yang picked up his eyebrows and tightened it tightly. He looked at Xiarou with a helpless face and grabbed his own hair. He was funny.

"Your surname is not surnamed Cao. Now, it is the child of Cao's family." He smiled and simply pointed out this point.

Xia Rou actually understands.

She had been eager for the past in her life, and she understood when Cao Xiong allowed her to make a public appearance at Cao’s dinner.

To say that you are not happy is definitely a fake. She is just... not as excited and contented as she once thought.

I got Cao Xiong’s recognition of this kind of identity... Even, I haven’t seen Cao Yang’s relaxed feelings around her, and she is more happy.

The scalp suddenly tightened, and the head couldn't help but sneak into Cao Yang.

"And, those people, you don't have to take care of it. At this stage, you study hard, want to fall in love, wait for the university to say." Cao Yang said.

Xiarou glanced at him and said, "I let go, it hurts."

Cao Yang wrapped her hair around her fingers, and the more she wraps around, the shorter she gets.

He smiled and looked at it: "Nothing."

I don't know how, he especially likes to tease her.

She is always soft and almost never angry with him.

Many times, he actually made him aware of her "helplessness."

It seems that she is the one, watching the beloved child mischievous, and helpless adults... so funny!

He is more and more love to tease her.

Xia Rou was teased by Cao Yang like a kitten, and helpless and annoyed with him to grab his own hair, it fell into the eyes of Cao An.

"Why, why?" He walked over and sat down between two people.

One hand and the elbow were placed on the shoulders of Big Brother, and the other hand caught Xia Rou.

Cao Yang: "..."

Xiarou: "..."

When two people were willing to join together, they stole his stinky dog's paw from his shoulder.

"Is it so busy today? Is it like a family at the weekend?" Cao Yang said strangely.

His four younger brothers are still young, still not qualitative, and have a big heart. It is quite unusual to have a day at night on the weekend.

Cao An snorted.

Xiarou knew him very deeply and glanced at him. He guessed that he was probably unhappy with He Chengzhe.

She sighed slightly and stood up: "You talk, I am going back to the house."

"Hey, I am with you..." Cao An’s **** left the wooden chair and asked his eldest brother to press back on his shoulder.

That hand, like the iron hoop. It reminds me of many memories of Cao An’s childhood that he could not be said to have a pleasant egg.

"Why are you going?" Cao Yang frowned. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I noticed that Cao An and Xia Rou are a bit too close. "Little girl, don't go to her house."

It’s not like you just played the hair of a big girl.

Cao An’s big brother, he only dared to be in his heart.

He was very unhappy with He Chengzhe, so he came home early and wanted to talk to Xia. In this case, since he is going to take advantage of Cao Xiong, he will not dare to let outsiders know. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be passed to Cao Xiong’s ear.

Of course, I don’t dare to let the big brother who is like his copy.

As a result, he was looking for Xia Rou to run, but he was here by his older brother, don't be too depressed.

Afraid that his older brother was concerned about his affairs, he said to his brother's words: "You also know that Xiaorou is a big girl. That is still not so shunned."

Cao Yang’s incomprehensible strength aggravated the strength of his hand, and he was relieved to see his brother’s mouth licking his mouth and not dare to cry.

"Avoid a ghost." He ordered a cigarette. "I am 14 years old, and she looks like she is watching a child."