Till the End of Time-Chapter 971

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Chapter 971

She has been here for a few days. She probably knows Sonne a little. She is cold-blooded and an idealist. Because his parents have a happy marriage, he longs for the same happy marriage.

I haven't met anyone I like in my life. People who will never make do with it.

He is kind-hearted but never speaks, but acts.

He's not in uniform. It feels gentle and gentle.

He's a good man.

He is nervous at the moment. He doesn't know where to start. He looks lovely.

"When I first came in, I heard what you said to Niya." It took a long time for Eun to speak.

Zong Yanxi is first Leng for a while, and then don't quite understand looking at him. So what is he going to say?

"Do you love your ex husband? Can't forget him? " Asked Sonne.

Questions, but more like a trial.

Zong Yanxi was silent for a few seconds, trying to understand why he asked. It should be her answer to Niya.

"No love." Very firm tone, her love has long been buried in his divorce words, burned to ashes in the fire, "I told Niya that there is someone in my heart, just don't want her to drag me and you together."

Hearing the word "don't love", song en's brow leaped with a certain degree of joy. Hearing the second half of the sentence, the joy dissipated again. "She pulled me and you together. It's bothering you, isn't it? "

"No Zongyanxi busy explanation, song En is a good man, she knows.

Songen is a pure person, and she has never been with a girl up to now, but she has been married and divorced. There is a big difference in their emotional background.

She said it was not suitable for Niya, just wanted to tell her. She is a divorced woman, not suitable for Sonn.

It would make her feel like she was destroying the purity of Sonne.

She thinks that the woman who matches song en should be the same as him, with clean feelings, pure heart and good character.

She asked herself. She doesn't have these.

I dare not defile the beauty. 𝘧𝘳𝐞𝚎𝑤ℯ𝘣𝗻𝘰ѵℯl.c𝐨𝚖

"I'm afraid you'll bring trouble to you. I'm a divorcee. I'll have an affair with you. I'll make a profit." She said with a smile.

Sonne laughed. The deep eyes are shining, like the bright stars at night.

"Mr. Thorne, what kind of girl do you like?" Zong Yanxi suddenly asked.

Song en looked at her, "pure, love to laugh, smile very beautiful woman."

Zong Yanxi asked again“ Do you have any requirements for your appearance? "

Sonne shook his head.

"I'll introduce you if I meet the right one." Zong Yanxi said with a smile.

She's serious. Song En is 29 years old and has never been in love. Too bad, at least at the best age, there must be a good person, leaving a good memory, and so on after the old and love people back to back to tell the past.

Song en, "..."

He thought Zong Yanxi had an idea about himself, but he didn't

I didn't expect to introduce him.

"I don't like the deliberate arrangement." He said.

Zong Yanxi thought, he is really serious. Do you believe in fate and fate?

Yes, they adore Buddhism so much.

She said, "there's an old saying in my hometown. It's predestined to meet for thousands of miles, but it's not predestined to meet on the other side. "

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the person who has a fate with you will meet you no matter how far away you are. The person who has no fate will never meet you."

"Do you count with me?" Said Sonne, looking into her eyes.

In the brain inexplicably drills a sentence, he likes oneself?

As soon as the thought came out, she was startled, and she felt that it must be her narcissism and got paranoia.

The expression on her face was a moment of confusion, and she soon laughed, "not really."

She stood up and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I want to sleep."

Her behavior is more like a subconscious escape.

"Well." The eulogy answered.

Zong Yanxi strides to the room, always feel that song En is looking at herself, her pace is faster.

Back in the room, closing the door, she shook her head hard, trying to get rid of those bad ideas.

How can people take a fancy to her, a divorced woman?She patted her face. It must be an illusion.

She went to the bed to lie down, must be in a strange place these days did not rest well, had hallucination.

Well, I'm not a little girl anymore. It's a shame to have such an idea.

After lying in bed for a while, I really fell asleep.

Song En is sitting in the living room, looking at the direction of Zong Yanxi's bedroom.

She seemed to be avoiding his eyes just now.

Is she afraid?

"Dad." Niya runs in with some Sakyamuni.

Song en thought back and looked at Niya with a smile.

"Here you are. It's really delicious."

Sally stopped her from handing the fruit to Sonne. "I'll wash and cut it and give it to sir."

Niya looked at the Sakyamuni in her hand. She seemed to eat it directly, but it was not very delicious. So she put the Sakyamuni into the bamboo basket and said, "don't confuse these with the ones in the basket."

"I know these are too big to be confused." Sally said.

Niya smiles and climbs into song en's arms. "I picked those specially for you. I'll give you a taste later."

Sonne spread out her hands, "so dirty."

"Hey, hey." Niya smiles. "I forgot to wash my hands."

Sonne picked her up and washed her hands.

In the sleeping Zong Yanxi had a dream.

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