Kiss out of print fiancee

Feeling strange resentment in his heart, Xiao Yu'er lowered his eyes to conceal the flash of indifference in them.

"It's okay, I can help you pay all the expenses until your scar disappears." Lan Yashu said softly.

"Is it like the orphanage Madam funded a few days ago?" Xiao Yu'er didn't raise her eyes, but felt her heart go cold for a while, "It's just... pity?"

"No...I..." Lan Yashu was amazed by the bitterness and loneliness on Xiao Yu'er's face, her heart throbbed inexplicably and she was speechless.

"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am, I lost my temper." Xiao Yu'er smiled at Lan Yashu, annoyed at her gaffe.

She knew that Lan Yashu lived in seclusion on weekdays. Apart from attending some charity activities, she rarely communicated with others, and she was not good at communicating with others.

She has no position to accuse her, after all, she doesn't even know who she is...

"It's okay." Facing Xiao Yu'er, Lan Yashu always felt a little at a loss, but she was unwilling to let Xiao Yu'er go like this, "Yu'er, my house lives in front, and I usually live alone at home. Very lonely, would you like to go home with me for a cup of tea?"

Family!

her home!

Looking at the direction Lan Yashu was pointing at, Xiao Yuer had longing in her eyes...

Family!

The happiest and most beautiful word in her dream!

However, the elder brother in her family is not what she imagined...

"Fish?" Lan Yashu invited again, "Auntie really wants to invite you over as a guest. If you have time, how about going to have a cup of tea with Auntie?"

Xiao Yu'er smiled lightly.

Her mother is so innocent!

Could it be that when she usually meets passers-by on the street, she strikes up a conversation with them like this, and then takes them home for tea?

That Bu Qingyun and Bu Jinghong and his son really need to have more bodyguards at home?

Lan Yashu looked at Xiao Yuer's smile again and lost her mind.

"Yu'er, Auntie thinks she likes you very much." Lan Yashu blurted out these words without thinking.

...☆yu★xiao★xi☆...

Walking into the living room of Jinjia's villa, Xiao Yu'er looked around.

From the noble yet elegant decoration in the hall, it can be seen that the owner of the Bu family is the kind of person who has high taste and style and pays great attention to self-cultivation.

"Yu'er, come and sit with Auntie." Lan Yashu went upstairs and changed into a beige home burqa and came down again, beckoning Xiao Yu'er to sit beside her.

A servant brought tea, a valuable white jade tea set, dense heat, and a light tea fragrance.

The life of the Bu family is full of the nobility and elegance of high society dignitaries.

And her Xiao Yuer's life...

Concealing the bitterness in her heart, Xiao Yu'er picked up the teacup and took a sip from her lips, which was the same as her heart...bitter.

"This is the best Pu'er tea. Although it tastes a bit bitter, it can nourish the stomach, beautify the body, reduce fat and resist aging. It is known as the beauty tea among teas. If you like it, Auntie can bring you some when you leave." Lan Yashu He doesn't drink tea, but just stares at Xiao Yu'er intently, the more he looks at it, the more inexplicably he likes it.

"Thank you, Auntie." Xiao Yu'er chuckled.

She never drank tea, only wine.

Years of hardships in life have made her develop the habit of pouring a glass of red wine and sipping lightly when she is troubled and sad, letting the sweet taste permeate her lips, teeth and heart, and paralyzing the already riddled heart...