Chapter 134 Sang Nanfeng said firmly: Third brother, you still hate Qiao Qiao

Liang Qiran happened to be walking back and forth outside the villa gate, waiting for his father and sister to come out.

He turned around and saw two women walking side by side. The woman who spoke less talked a little and smiled slightly from time to time. She had fair skin and beautiful face. She had a delicate palm-sized face and bright eyes. She was incredibly beautiful.

Her red lips opened and closed, and her curled eyelashes fluttered, like a fairy who had strayed into the world.

The two of them didn't stay beside him at all, and just as they were about to pass each other, he suddenly stretched out his hand to block their way.

"Um... hello, can you add another way? I am the young master of the Liang family."

When Meng Jiahe heard this introduction, his first reaction was, Oh, that young master of the Liang family who did evil.

And his eyes were staring straight at Sancho, and you can imagine what he meant.

"No more." Sancho refused simply and walked directly in front of him.

The two walked away, and Liang Qiran patted his head in annoyance. Was he asking for contact information? Would the fairy think he was a wretched old pervert?

It’s just too abrupt!

Meng Jiahe walked away and then said: "The young master of the Liang family is good-looking, but you don't like that. So what kind of man do you like? You have been single for so many years, so you have lost interest in men, right?"

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"I have a boyfriend."

"Are you kidding me? When did it happen? Which family does the other party belong to?" Meng Jiahe was dubious.

Sancho said calmly: "Yesterday, Si Chenli."

"...Are you kidding me?" Meng Jiahe was really in disbelief this time!

Some time ago, I was still worried about Si Chenli's feelings for her, and worried about how to reject her, but now... how long has it passed, and they are together?

"Really, on the day of the avalanche, his first thought was not to run, but to protect me."

Sancho nodded calmly, not even the slightest bit joking.

Meng Jiahe laughed dryly, "You must be with him because you were moved, right?"

"No, I still like it."

"...What do you call this? Reunion, but he really likes you? Not because of..." Meng Jiahe didn't say the rest of the words, but they all understood.

She reads scripts and novels every day, so she will inevitably think too much about this kind of togetherness.

"I believe him." Sancho chuckled, his tone serious.

"Bless you all." Meng Jiahe said no more. The two of them had been together for such a long time, and she knew Sancho's temperament very well, and she would not be able to take back what he decided.

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When Sang Nanfeng rushed to where Sang Jiao lived now, he heard laughter inside, and from the window he saw three people sitting around the table.

His mother's face was even more doting on Sancho, and he couldn't help but feel sad for Sancho.

As long as her mother is willing to be so kind to Qiao Qiao, no, as long as she has one-tenth of this, Qiao Qiao will probably be satisfied.

Sang Nanfeng took a deep breath, no longer thought about it, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Mrs. Sang's voice came, and he came over to open the door as he walked.

As soon as he opened it, his face immediately dropped when he saw Sang Nanfeng, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to see you." Sang Nanfeng replied against his will, and walked in directly.

"Brother, have you eaten? Do you want to sit down and eat together?" Sang Jiao stood up with a flattering smile on her face and wanted to get him bowls and chopsticks.

"No need to be busy. I just want to ask you what you want to do with so many shares of Sang's family. Jiaojiao, our family has never lacked you in terms of food and clothing, and we have never lacked you in terms of money."

Sang Nanfeng said straight to the point. Seeing her smile at this moment just felt like an eyesore.

This low-end version of "Jojo" has this flattering smile on his face, which is really annoying.

Sang Jiao was panicked when she was questioned. She clasped her fingers together tightly and quickly came up with an answer. She stared at him with red eyes.

"I... I just want to have a guarantee. I have no blood relationship with you, and I am not recognized in the Sang family. Now that you don't recognize me, I'm afraid..."

"Nanfeng, did Sancho say something in your ear? Let me tell you, Jiaojiao can't harm us, and I gave her the shares voluntarily!"

Mrs. Sang couldn't see Jiaojiao's aggrieved look and immediately protected her in front of her.

Sang Qingran also put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Brother, you can't be full of malice towards Jiaojiao just because you care about Qiaoqiao. We once recognized Jiaojiao's status personally, but now that you have abandoned her, she doesn't feel safe, right?"

It’s normal.”

Sang Nanfeng frowned when he saw these two people protecting Sang Jiao like this. He looked at his third brother in confusion.

The misunderstanding about that thing back then has been resolved, so why does he still reject Qiao Qiao so much?

"Qingran, I really want to know what Sangjiao did to make you care about her so much. Have you ever thought that she was deceiving you? You know, it was Sancho who came to the attending hospital, and Sangjiao was just an imposter.

, and about the kidnapper, she also deliberately said things to make her second brother misunderstand Qiao Qiao!"

When these things were said in front of her third brother, Sang Jiao trembled unconsciously.

"I know, so what, haven't those Jiaojiaos explained everything to you?" Sang Qingran's eyes were indifferent, and she didn't look surprised.

"You still hate Qiao Qiao, what's the reason?" Sang Nanfeng said firmly, staring closely at the third brother, trying to read something from his face.

Sang Qingran raised her lips and smiled, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "Do you need a reason to hate someone?"

"you!"

Mrs. Sang sarcastically said: "Okay, Nanfeng, if you have nothing to do, just leave. Don't always think so much of Sancho. Does everyone have to like her?"

Sang Nanfeng sneered and stared at his mother, "If you hate Sancho, I have nothing to say, because you are an inexplicable person yourself, but the third brother is different. He loved his sister Qiao Qiao very much when he was a child."

"Nanfeng! I am your mother, how can you talk to me like this? Without me, would there be Sancho?"

Mrs. Sang only felt furious. Did her two sons come to make her angry? The fourth child was the same that day, and he didn't care about her at all!

"Brother, you also said that was when I was a kid. If you are here just to talk about Sancho, then you can leave. We are not interested in continuing to talk about topics related to her."

Sang Qingran's face was as calm as water, and no one noticed the flash of ridicule in his eyes.

He had given Sancho too much hope, but she had let him down and made him feel like a fool.

Not only did he go to find her, he even treated her well when Sancho came back, gave her gifts, waited for her to come to explain, and even asked tentatively.

Sang Qingran thought at that time that as long as Sancho explained, even if it was made up, he would never investigate and believe her without hesitation.

But what about Sancho? He threw away the gift he gave him and was unwilling to explain, always trying to fool him.
Chapter completed!