After distributing sweet potatoes to the orphans in the welfare home, Pan Shu donated another one million yuan in the card.
This is just a small amount of money for her.
However, for poor welfare homes that need to buy winter clothes to keep warm.
But it is a timely help.
When Banshu was leaving.
A skinny boy with a determined look in his eyes grabbed Panshu's hand and looked up at her: "I will repay you well."
Panshu smiled and said nothing.
Turn around and leave.
Instead, He Qi looked at him again.
"I was wrong." He Qi said.
Pan Shu raised an eyebrow, "Hmm?"
"The eldest lady is a kind person."
"Is Bian Xia Xia kind-hearted?"
"Yeah." He Qi smiled slightly, and the gloomy and violent look between his brows dissipated for a moment. "The eldest lady is the kindest."
Covered in silver.
The branches were bent under the weight of snow.
Click, click.
A large snowflake fell.
Pan Shu's delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain a chilling coldness.
But the corners of her lips were clearly slightly curved.
Suddenly, she stopped.
The boy was still wearing the thin sweatshirt, standing in the snow.
His cold eyes revealed no emotion, and his gaze fell on Banshu without fail.
My eyes suddenly became red.
He still couldn't let it go.
He followed her all the way.
really.
What my sister has the most around her is attentive men.
He was just one of those cowards who loved cautiously.
What is he?
He Jiali lowered his eyes, his thick, black eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, a snowflake melted between his eyebrows, and he approached Pan Shu in silence without saying a word.
His hands were frozen blue.
I returned the bank card to Panshu and said, "I don't want your money, and I don't want that house either. I will move out tonight, Panshu... don't be afraid that I will pester you."
No way.
He really is pretending to be strong.
Mingming was trying hard to hold back his tears.
The eyes are red.
I'm about to cry the next moment.
He was so sad, so sad... so sad that he couldn't breathe.
"Then throw it away." Pan Shu curled her lips coldly, "You can do whatever you want with it."
Terribly heartless.
It was clear that the night before, she had gently ruffled his hair and kissed his lips.
He Jiali turned his head away embarrassedly, his voice hoarse and choked, "...Okay."
He Qi raised his eyebrows.
He just lowered his head and said to Pan Shu in a gentle voice: "I'm driving. I'll take you there."
Pan Shu didn't refuse.
It seemed as if he was deliberately trying to make He Jiali give up.
She got into another man's car.
He Jiali pursed his lips tightly, "Sister..."
He slowly squatted down, tears wetting his eyelashes, "If, if I were a little more powerful... could I have kept you?"
pity.
When I met her.
Twenty years old was his most green, immature and incompetent time.
She wouldn't like such a person.
He Jiali knew.
She saw him as a dispensable plaything.
But this was enough to make him happy for a long time.
Congratulations Jiali.
I've really become greedy.
As the days passed, the boy's tears seemed to stay forever on that snowy night.
Everyone in University A knows that the school hunk He Jiali broke up with the beautiful ancient painting restorer, and He Jiali was the one who was dumped.
The boy seemed to have shed his immaturity and grown up overnight.
He became unpredictable.
His mentor was amazed. This kid was a genius, but his personality was too cold, which made people feel cold all over.
There are too many people who like He Jiali.
But he seemed to have little patience or grace with women.
Over time, those little girls only dared to keep their love in their hearts, otherwise they would bring shame upon themselves.
They have never seen it.
How heavy was the snow that night?
But they had seen that he once loved a girl very much.
He Jiali's life has changed almost drastically.
Pan Shuke is very free and easy.
Fu Chuyan, that stupid overbearing boss, traveled thousands of miles to chase his wife.
Shi Lin initially sent people to look for An Xia Xia, after all, she had a heart source that could save Ban Shu.
Later, seeing that Panshu was alive and well, he temporarily put his mind at ease and turned all his attention back to Panshu.
"Shi Lin, you're much cuter when you don't force me to have surgery."
She said so.
Shi Lin sighed helplessly: "Is that so."
"Um."
"Miss, you're eating ice cream again." Shi Lin opened the refrigerator and glanced at it casually, his eyebrows indifferent, "You stole a can of blueberry ice cream."
"You can even discover this?"
Pan Shu was stunned. He Jiali liked blueberry-flavored ice cream and blueberry-flavored candy, and Pan Shu's taste had been somewhat influenced by him.
"I picked these things myself, so of course I remember them." Shi Lin was always afraid that she would think he was too harsh on her and run away from home again, so he spoke as gently as possible, "Forget it this time, but the next time you eat it, you have to wait two weeks."
"Okay." Pan Shu was reluctant.
Shi Lin turned around and glanced at her, "By the way, Mr. and Mrs. will be back this afternoon."
"Do they know?" Pan Shu paused, "about my body."
Shi Lin smiled, his handsome face revealing a sinister aura. "How dare I accuse the young lady without her permission?"
"Shi Lin, can't you just speak properly?"
Shi Lin approached her step by step, "Hmm? How can I speak properly? Why don't you teach me, Miss?"
He's too aggressive.
Pan Shu was forced to retreat.
But behind her was a soft sofa.
I accidentally fell into the sofa.
Shi Lin took advantage of the situation and pressed down.
He chuckled softly, his voice was clear and low, so pleasant that it made one's ears pregnant.
"What are you doing?" Pan Shu looked at him slowly and said lazily, "I'm telling you, the villa is full of servants, don't mess around."
"Well, I approved them to take a day off today."
His lips were only one centimeter away from Banshu's lips.
Breathing intertwined.
"No one's."
He looked her up and down in extreme lewdness.
"Is that okay?"
This question is asked as if it is going to be done.
Just a harmless kiss.
Pan Shu grabbed his tie and said, "If you want to kiss me, then kiss me. Stop talking nonsense, you beast in human skin."
"A beast in human clothing?" Shi Lin laughed uncontrollably. "I like this name, Miss."
He held up Panshu's slender waist, which was too thin to be held in one hand, and placed his other hand on the back of her neck. With an attitude of absolute control, he gently bit Panshu's soft and delicate lips.
Tossing and turning.
Extremely gentle.
A strong and controlling posture.
But inside it is a devout submission of deep love.
A soft moan escaped from Banshu's lips.
She was dragged into a new round of offensive by the man.
"Hush, miss, don't be distracted."
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