Ruozheng saw it and sighed softly in his heart. He could see my cousin's thoughts very clearly, but from his side, he was unwilling to let his only sister marry this man.

Now it has proved that he is not worried about anything. Tang Siyu is good at everything, has a good character, outstanding appearance, prominent background, and upright person.

But there are only one bad thing, and Ningning will never become the most important existence in his life.

He carries too many things, the inheritance of the family, the expectations of his father, the serious illness of his mother, and the huge industry of the Tang family.

He needs to care about too many things, and Ningning can only be ranked behind him.

It is not the only one, not the most important thing, it will only cause Ning Ning to suffer all the grievances.

His proud, confident, and highly spoiled sister was destined to live a life held in the palm of his hand, and was loved by others as a treasure, and all the center of gravity was around her.

Just like the father, although he is the emperor of a country, his mother is the most important thing for him, and nothing can be compared with it.

If he was asked to choose between the Queen Mother and the World, he would definitely choose Queen Mother without saying a word.

Countless thoughts were rumbling in my mind, but I didn't show any of them, "Is it important to be willing or not? No one dares to disobey the will of the father, and no one is the exception."

He looked up at the sky and showed a kind and gentle smile, "Okay, it's getting late, and my mother is still waiting for us to have supper in the palace. Goodbye."

He threw down this sentence and left casually, completely ignoring the feelings of the people behind him.

Siyu looked at his decisive back and felt a hint of sadness in his heart. It was different, everything was different.

I tried to catch up with me several times, but my feet were unable to move as if I was fixed. My hands hidden under my wide sleeves held the jade bottle tightly, with a solemn expression, so complicated that it could not be described in words.

Ningning bent down, took the initiative to open the car door, let Ruozheng come up, picked up the bubbled tea from the table and handed it over, "Second brother, what are you talking to your cousin? His expression is so strange."

Ruozheng raised the teacup and drank it all in one sip, but he was still not satisfied. He asked for another cup to drink. Then he sighed with satisfaction and said casually, "He has a girl he likes, so he is in a hurry to rush back."

"What?" Ningning's heart tightened and asked urgently, "Who is it?"

Ruozheng turned his eyes away, opened the shelf on the car wall and drew a book, "I don't know. If you want to know, go and ask him yourself."

Ningning bit her lips, her face looked very ugly. She rubbed against Ruozheng and pulled his sleeve pitifully and shook it, "Second brother, please help me ask, I'll make shredded radish cakes for you."

Ruozheng's mouth twitched, her skills were so bad, what good could she do?

If he hadn't made her happy, he would have been lazy to pretend to be delicious.

In fact, it sounds so unpleasant. The shredded radish is half-baked, and the dough is brown and unbearable to the mouth.

He deliberately put on a stern face, was serious, and was so serious, "Who is my future cousin's wife? What does it have to do with us? Don't be too curious. If you ask too much about other people's lives, it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

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Ningning was stunned. The second brother was unhappy. Why? What did she say the wrong thing?

She was panicked and insisted on herself, "We are relatives, so it's normal to care about it. What's the point of misunderstanding?"
Chapter completed!