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Chapter Thirty-Three(2/2)

"Quiet...Actually, I've always wanted to ask you..."

Jing Jing looked at Tong'er calmly. Tong'er suddenly understood why Jing Jing had such a name. She was really very quiet and made no sound at all.

"Maybe you have a brother?"

Jing Jing raised her head and stared at Tong'er, guarded, suspicious and... coldly murderous. Tong'er's heart jumped nervously. At this moment, she even mistakenly thought that Jing Jing wanted to kill herself, but

This was also the first time she saw an expression on An Jing's face. His pupils were constricted and his expression was cold... How could someone as quiet as the wind change his color in an instant? Unless it really touched her heart.

Some place or secret...

Tong'er swallowed nervously and looked at Anjing. She thought that if she asked one more question, Anjing might kick the table and leave. But since she had already asked the question, there was no reason to back down...

"I ask... because... I... I think you look a lot like someone I know..." Tong'er felt that maybe she should call Xia Youyou together...

"Who do you know!?" Jing Jing came over at the speed of light, put her hands on the table, and rushed towards Tong'er like a mountain, forcing Tong'er quickly to the corner of the sofa. Obviously they were

Children of average age can calm down and stay calm

Tong'er's fierceness, domineering and even coldness can overwhelm Tong'er. If Tong'er is a persevering grass, Anjing is the unyielding poplar. At this moment... Tong'er is a little scared from the bottom of her heart. She is afraid of this poplar who looks like a poplar.

He also oppresses his own girls.

Tong'er swallowed hard, facing the cold and quiet question, she hunched her neck and answered nervously: "Yin...his name is Yin...you, do you know him?"

An Jing's expression froze, and he quickly lowered his head, and the murderous look in his eyes gradually disappeared. When he returned to his seat, An Jing's expression returned to its original appearance, as cold as if nothing had ever happened.

Tong'er was puzzled. She was only concerned about it just now, so how could she suddenly...seem like nothing was wrong again?

"I don't know him." Jing Jing looked at Tong'er and replied seriously.

Tong'er opened her eyes in surprise: "Really?" How is that possible?

An Jing stared at Tong'er, her eyes saying 'I won't lie'.

"But your reaction just now..." How could Tong'er shrink back? Even when facing Jing Jing's cold eyes again, she still had the courage to continue: "You and his expressions are very similar, why don't you take a look?

His photo?”

"What on earth do you want to do!?" Jing Jing seemed a little impatient, staring at Tong'er and asked impatiently.

"I..." Tong'er didn't know how she made a mess. She covered her forehead. She raised her head and looked at Jing Jing again and said from the beginning: "Jing Jing, maybe you won't believe it. You really know someone like me.

He looks very similar. He is looking for his long-lost sister. He is also the same age as me, so I ask you this because I feel familiar with you from the first time I met you... His name is Yin, and he is twenty this year.

Four years old...that's why I want to ask you, can you tell me what month you were born..."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jing Jing interrupted Tong'er impatiently and stood up quickly, staring down at Tong'er with a hint of chill in her eyes, "I don't want to hear these things from you again.

"Messy words." After saying that, he turned around and strode away. Tong'er slowly stood up and looked at An Jing's leaving figure with a lonely sigh. Was she screwed up? It seemed that An Jing was angry...

Is it really not the case? Seeing Jing Jing's resistant mood, Tong'er began to doubt her guess.

Outside the coffee shop, she stood quietly in the wind like a beautiful young man in a daze. The breeze blew her light broken hair, and petals flew from a distance, falling on her broken hair and on her shoulders.

It fell at her feet. She didn't realize that she had already become the scenery in other people's eyes. At this moment, only that person could see the sadness in her eyes, and only that person knew... She was sad.

"Anjing." A familiar voice gently called her name, and Anjing looked up. In the wind, she saw her young master sitting in the car.

Why is he here? A look of surprise flashed through his eyes, and then he quickly covered it up. When he raised his head again, his eyes returned to their usual calmness.

Luan Qingfeng held her chin up, glanced at Anjing not far away, smiled, and said, "You're crying."

He always exposes anyone's lies with one word.

Jing Jing did not deny it. Although there was not a single tear on her face...

------Digression-----

People always ask me if Tong'er is the heroine of this article. Do I need to answer such a question? If Tong'er is the heroine of this article, why should I write a side story about her? This side story is the story of Tong'er and Miaomiao.

, I have written everything, next article

How to write it!? So, of course not! Let me just say it here, Jing Jing and Luan Qingfeng are the male and female protagonists of this article! If you like this couple, please support the next one. Of course, that is the story of the next one. Now

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