Originally, Fu Yunshen thought that he hated Chen Qisheng.

Now I realize that what he really hates is the feeling that he always deliberately approaches Shen Moran and intends to have an ambiguous feeling.

Now I learned that the reason why Chen Qisheng is so good to Shen Moran is just because the girl is his sister.

Suddenly, Fu Yunshen felt that Chen Qisheng might not seem as annoying as he thought.

Hearing Fu Yunshen's words, Shen Moran was silent for a moment, as if he was in deep thought.

She felt that his words still make sense. She even accepted the Fu family's young lady and the child's fucking setting. What else can't be accepted?

Thinking of it, the folds between the girl's eyebrows were completely relaxed.

"Do you think to a certain extent, if I return to the Shen family on behalf of Shen Moran herself, is it also considered to be the fulfillment of the Shen family's long-cherished wish for her for many years?"

In order to prevent his conscience from hurting so much, Shen Moran confirmed to Fu Yunshen again.

Fu Yunshen nodded: "Well, you can also be filial to her in front of the old man of the Shen family."

"Yeah." Shen Moran nodded thoughtfully. She turned her eyes to look out of the car window, frowned slightly, and her eyes became far-reaching.

Under the night, the lights of thousands of homes are on the verge of lights.

At this time, most people had already returned home. All the people driving back and forth on the road were left with only some staff who had to work on night shifts and delivery guys.

Looking at the takeaway rider who passed by, wearing company uniform clothing and was particularly conspicuous under the night, Shen Moran suddenly remembered a passage she had seen before.

“Rider, drift bottles in the city.

Most of them come from other places, their hometown is not in this city, their homes are in the distance.

Their lives are like a drifting bottle, with the hope of their family and their dreams, drifting to the current city, and then to another place in this city, taking orders and goods to a certain place, repeating over and over again.

Someone asked, do the riders belong to the city or their hometown?

Until now, no one can give an accurate answer.

Do they belong to their hometown? They don’t spend most of their time in their hometown.

Do they belong to the city? But their hometown and their relatives are all in the distance..."

Thinking of this, Shen Moran's uncontrollable nose felt sore.

What about her contact with her?

Where exactly does she belong?

The inexplicable melancholy made the girl's pupils covered with a layer of water, crystal clear and moist.

Maybe it is because in this world, except for Fu Yunshen and Xiao Baozi, she has no relatives, and sometimes she feels lonely.

So, she needs friends.

But her best friend Su Qingyue left the city without any notification at all.

Perhaps, it is also a good thing for her to be a member of the Shen family and have her own grandfather and brother.

The girl beside her suddenly became silent. Fu Yunshen turned his eyes to her with concern and saw her looking at the car window, quietly like a little white rabbit.

Fu Yunshen pursed his lips, and his eyes became deeper, as if he could feel the aura of melancholy emanating from her body.

He couldn't help driving with one hand, freed up one hand and gently placed it on her hand, grabbed her little hand into her palm, and snatched it.

A silent but gentle soothing.

Shen Moran came back to her senses, turned her eyes to him, and said in an extremely light and soft tone: "In fact, it is quite good to have a family of my own."
Chapter completed!