"You have feelings for her, so you can accept him in a short time. If you don't have feelings for Lian Yuncheng, it will be five years before you still can't accept him." LAN Yichen said it calmly.

In the past five years, she has been with Lian Yuncheng almost every day, but her feeling is just that of a friend, without the slightest love.

Is that so?

Ling Xiaoqian doesn't know that there are so many things happening between her and Ji chuyang that she can't tell what it's like.

"You will be happy with him! And I will try my best to make you happy. " As long as she is happy, so will he.

Slowly, he slowly closed his eyes, like really drunk, just those words, just a dream.

But Ling Xiaoqian knew that he was just pretending that his mind was clear.

Without saying anything more, she left the room.

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the second day.

Ling Xiaoqian woke up early and thought that she might go back to the United States today. She wanted to see Xiaochu again.

Seeing that Xiaochen hadn't woken up, she told the servant to call her immediately if Xiaochen woke up.

Then he left.

Come to the intersection, the opposite is the kindergarten, she didn't dare to go, for fear that she would let Xiaochu see, when the time comes, he is pestering, she can't bear him, that really don't know how to do.

It's time for class, but no one sent the junior to class.

Did she miss it? Or won't even give her the chance?

For fear that Xiaochen won't wake up and see that she will make trouble again, she turns her eyes away from the kindergarten and wants to go back.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw Ji chuyang. He led Xiao Chu and looked at her like this.

"Mommy." Ji Jingchu came over with his father and his other hand holding his mother's hand. "Mommy, you don't want to see Xiaochu secretly. You can go home and see. Xiaochu and daddy miss you very much. Mommy, would you like to come home with us?"

The small hand in hand, very comfortable and warm, make Ling Xiaoqian heart more reluctant.

She squatted down and looked at Xiaochu's face seriously, trying to remember it firmly in her mind, so that when she thought about him, it would not be just a vague appearance.