MTL - You Look Like You’re Made of Money-~ 106.Extra ③

"You bullied me every day, forgot?"

Xiaobao recalled the things of the past, and then looked at the big boy who had grown up on the opposite side, still felt that everything was as it was yesterday.

Zhou Heng pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and there was no sputum on the face. Instead, it was all kinds of emotions. "It was too naive at the time."

What makes him so embarrassed to say that it was because she liked her and wanted to get her attention before she did those naive and ridiculous moves?

It doesn't make much sense to say this now. After all, it's all a child's business.

"When you were in the second grade, your grades were not good, and you didn't know what it was. When you reached the third grade, you suddenly became a master." Xiaobao asked, looking out the window, "I was very good at the second grade. Later, it became more and more okay, but my parents didn’t say anything."

Her grades are not good, at least not comparable to two brothers.

Since the beginning of school, Dabao has always been the first in the whole year. Up to now, his alma mater still has his legend. After graduating from high school, he went to the top universities in the country. Now he is preparing to study abroad and continue his studies.

Compared with Dabao, Erbao seems to be "willful". He showed that he didn't have a little interest in inheriting Jiang's in the early days. No matter whether he is a college or university, he is all hobby, and the eye-opening is because the shape is excellent. It is also the school grass of the school. The photos are all placed on Weibo. The amount of forwarding is amazing. The photo Xiaobao saw it. It feels that it is not in line with the style of Erbao. The two treasures are sitting on the floor of the library at will. By the bookcase, I was reading a thick book. The sun was reflected through the window, and it was just sprinkled on him. It was a normal photo, but it was no worse than the pictures of the male stars.

Someone took out the Weibo of the two treasures, and everyone was even more aggressive, because this male **** seems to be a bit different, saying good to learn the male gods? Who knows that the male **** is actually a funny ratio.

However, it is probably because the two treasures are more grounded, so the fans will skyrocket, and the brokerage company will look at the two treasures. This is to inquire, one by one, who knows that this is the second son of Jiang... ...

The network is very developed, the brokerage company found it, the netizens also know, and they laughed that such a male **** can't afford it.

Compared to her two brothers, she seems to be very ordinary.

The results are very general, but Mom and Dad don't ask her how good her grades are. She has to say that she has a flashing side, that is, the piano.

Zhou Heng’s words brought Xiao Bao back to reality: “At that time, some people provoked me. I didn’t like to lose and started to learn. It’s really a pothole. My grades have improved a little. My family’s happiness is not good. Kind of tutoring class, they pushed me forward, it’s hard to think of it, but now I think it’s really a jump.”

It’s happier than learning to be a tyrant.

At that time, he was sighing in his heart. He always felt that he was qualified to like her, so he began to listen carefully. It is not difficult to learn to learn. When he will do difficult application questions, he is going to find her. When my brother was up, the family rushed up and filled his time, and for a long time, he forgot that he liked her.

"Right, I heard that you entered the music school?"

Xiaobao nodded.

After getting the notice, it seems that Dad and Cognac are the most excited. It has finally been a wish, and she only knew that the two dads wanted her to learn music or dance.

"Is there a boyfriend?"

Xiaobao still did not answer, Zhou Heng said to himself: "There is definitely no."

For a young girl, the answer was too sloppy. She grabbed the fork on the table and angered: "Several meanings!"

Zhou Hengle said happily: "How can your two brothers agree to your love?"

...hey, that’s right.

Yes, Jiang Xiaobao lived for 18 years and had a lot of pursuers, but he didn't talk about a love. It didn't mean that he didn't have any heartbeat, but she didn't show any signs before she was killed by her brothers.

"What about you?" asked Xiaobao.

"I am also a single dog." Zhou Heng reluctantly spread his hand. "You are all grown up, you can fall in love."

When I was in junior high school, Xiaobao was quite admiring the captain of the basketball team, but later the second brother told her that the man was particularly fancy and lame, and she completely stopped thinking about the man.

She knows that her grades are not particularly good. She works hard to practice the piano. The family is in strict control. Now she thinks that she really hasn’t had any feelings of friendship beyond the opposite sex.

While chatting with Zhou Heng, her cell phone rang and took it up and saw it.

"Speaking brother." Xiaobao picked up the phone and shouted sweetly.

Zhou Heng, who was sitting opposite, raised his head reflexively. He knew who was calling her.

If Dabao brought him helplessness and grief when he was a child, then this person gave him... fear.

He still remembers that the man was inserted in his trouser pocket and his eyebrows were particularly cold. He said, "Children, don't be bullied by Jiang Yinuo in the future, nor let her know that you like her."

At that time, he was scared that his legs were soft and it was no exaggeration.

Who would dare to like Jiang Yinuo? Anyway, he is not daring.

When I received the company at home, I was still in a meeting. I just saw her circle of friends before the meeting, saying that he couldn’t calm down when he met his childhood partner.

He seems to be listening carefully to the reports of his subordinates, but only he knows that he has not heard a word.

"doing what?"

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the lounge with his mobile phone, watching the city bustling, thinking that she would sit down with another boy to eat and chat, and could not stand it.

He can't control, what is she talking to that person? Are there more topics for talents of the same age? Is it a topic that will not be told to him?

Xiaobao overslept, smiled with Zhou Heng, then got up and walked out of the box, and smiled and said: "I met a primary school student today, just have time, I have dinner together."

"Well." The words bowed slightly, probably feeling a little unsmooth, he untied a button on the white shirt, but the depressed mood still did not get the slightest relief.

"What are you doing? Still working overtime?" In the mouth of the big brother and the mother, when the brother is a workaholic, in her eyes, the brother seems to have been with her all the time.

When she was in the middle school exam, he accompanied him. When she was in the college entrance examination, he also waited outside.

Every birthday, he will also arrive, and when he is a rite, he will arrive.

When I heard her say this, there was always a smile in her eyes. "Well, still working overtime."

"So late..." Xiaobao sighed low.

It seems that the big brother is also like this. When I was in college, I was internship in Jiang. I was busy late at night. My mother was so upset, but she didn’t say anything, because Dad said that he came over like this.

The president listened to the prestige, but it was really hard.

When the words were silent, I said, "I haven’t eaten dinner yet, is Xiaobao waiting to be free? Can I stay up late with me, can I?"

Xiaobao will never refuse her family. In her heart, she is already a family member. She said with a sigh: "Okay, okay, then I am going to the company to find you?"

"No, you tell me the address, I will wait for you to finish picking you up."

Xiaobao agreed, and couldn't help but swear before hanging up the phone: "Can't stop eating dinner."

At this time, the expression on his face can be called soft. His eyes are gentle. "Well, I must eat on time."

After hanging up the phone, I didn’t return to the conference room very quickly. Instead, I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the night view of the city, and fell into meditation.

When did you find that your feelings had changed?

It seems to be a year ago.

At that time, she had just been in high school. He drove her to school. When she got off the bus, when he was ready to leave, he saw such a scene. A young boy was accompanied by her face and two people were talking and laughing. At that moment, his heart really couldn’t tell the wrongfulness.

Logically speaking, it should not be.

Because Xiaobao is his sister, he likes this sister very much, but he knows better than anyone else. At that time, the emotion in his heart definitely does not belong to a brother who should have a sister.

He didn't go to work that day, but a person drove his car in a purposeless manner. After half a day, he finally calmed down and thought about it. He was not a person who liked to escape. He never thought about any problems. To escape, this time too.

He is extremely certain that he has a different feeling for Xiaobao, specifically why it will change, and he can't say it.

It was just that moment that seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and finally understood why I could refuse one girl after another.

He didn't want to scare her. After clearing his feelings, he started to deploy the plan.

Before she became an adult, he didn't want her to know.

Because she has more important things to do, it is the college entrance examination, that is to test a good school, no adult, she does not have the psychological qualities of bearing a person's feelings, he thought, waiting for his little girl to grow up, he Tell her slowly about it.

Of course, in the process of waiting for her to grow up, he will be the knight with the strongest vigilance, and will never allow anyone to have a chance to let her feel love first.

When the words returned to the conference room, the subordinates found that the feelings of Boss were much better. I just said that all of them were low-pressure. No one dared to pant. Now, there is still a smile on my face. It’s just plain.

Well, the question is coming. What exactly is the sacred call with Boss, can you control the mood of Boss? 2k novel reading network