Vol 4 Chapter 795:

The album records Nono from seven to nineteen years old. Ye Ningyuan judged the appearance of the promise according to Xu Xing's appearance. The two sisters had almost the same appearance, but their expressions were different. Charming and charming, a cold and attractive, each has its own merits.
In another picture book, they recorded in comics every word they had promised to die, and what he promised to say. He thought about it in detail and recorded a complete story in detail, and also recorded him for more than ten years. Missing is the spiritual sustenance of Ye Ningyuan's entire adolescence.
He went to the studio next door, adjusted the color, and drew a 20-year-old promise. His painting was excellent and the lines were smooth. The man's appearance changed continuously with his memory in his mind, and he was already boned. Just a moment later, a woman wearing a red dress jumped on the paper, Ye Ningyuan smiled, he didn't understand, how could she like red so much?
He thought that Nono's temper should like black and white.
"I help you draw a picture every year, Nono, is it good to draw you with white hair?" Ye Ningyuan smiled and looked at the person in the picture. Under the pen tip, he poured all his emotions, and the charm of the person in the painting is also Extremely realistic.
He remembered the story in Liao Zhai, Miss Scholar, passionate. It would be nice if the beauty in the painting could get out of the painting until midnight, even if ghosts could get together for a while.
He secretly thought that if he hadn’t painted promises every year for so many years, thinking about her goodness, there were so many couples who never died, and Xu Xing reminded him every time that promises had actually existed, Having been to his world, I'm afraid he will really forget and maybe.
But now, with the passage of time, it is a deep memory. What happened at the age of seven is vividly remembered, just like yesterday.
After sitting in the studio for a long time, he just got up and left, went back to the bedroom, was about to take off his clothes and take a shower, and touched a cold thing with his tentacles. He took it out and saw it was An Xu Nuo's Peicui necklace.
He paused and placed it in the drawer of his desk.
Ann promised to go home, Michael was waiting for her in the hall, his face was very bad, and he was very angry and loved when he saw the promise, "Ophelia, where have you been, your godmother has been asking about your whereabouts, why don't you go Celebrate Xu Xing's birthday."
"Daddy, I'm busy, I'm sorry." An Xunuo walked over and embraced Michael's arm affectionately, with a small smile, "Daddy, it's a big deal. I called the godmother."
"You, you are getting more and more ridiculous." Myrk has always been very fond of her daughter, can't help but blame, An Nuo smiled sweetly, "Daddy is the best."
Her icy mask would only take off in front of Michael, this is her most beloved father.
"Daddy, didn't you eat overnight, I'll get it for you."
"Yo, why are you in such a good mood today?"
"I should get you a supper, it must be in a good mood."
"How many midnight snacks have you given me?"
"Daddy..."
"Okay, okay, you just have this heart, what dad wants to eat is to make the aunty do it, you are clumsy and you can't eat what you cook." Myrk twisted the tip of her nose.
An promised an arrogant chin, "It's not cooking, what's difficult, what's the big deal about what Daddy wants to eat, you tell me, I'll help you make it, and make sure you eat it beautifully."
"Don't, don't, the kitchen has been renovated five times, baby, you can spare it."
"Daddy really hates!"
Harry was going downstairs, and saw their father and daughter looking happy, and said hello, "Ophelia, why didn't you answer your phone all night?"
"Me and... I went to the suburbs with my friends. I didn't hear it on the phone. Brother, are you looking for me?"
"Watching you come back late, worry about you."
"It's okay." Ann promised a smile and kissed Michael on the face, "Daddy good night."
"Good Night, Darling!"
As she went upstairs, Harry followed, closing the door tightly. "Why is it so late today, what happened?"
"It's just a trivial matter, I've got it done." An promise promised that his voice had regained his coldness, as if the whole room was snowing, which was just like her performance in front of Michael.
"I knew I would go with you."
"Brother, it's okay!" An promise promised to look back. "I'm a little tired and want to rest."
"Ophelia, I'm your brother, why have you always been so cold to me."
"I have always been like this."
Harry was bitter in heart, but she was very cute in front of her father, and she would be coquettish.
"Huh, is there a new task?" Harry saw her envelope and walked over. When she touched the envelope, she was suppressed by the promise and snatched away. She frowned, "Brother, don't break the rules."
"We are brothers and sisters, and I will not divulge..."
"Brother, I'm going to take a rest." Xu Nuo said one by one, Harry nodded, looked at her helplessly, and left the room. An Xu Nuo locked the door, opened the envelope, and just looked at the stack of information inside, his face pale. change……
"How could it be?" She mumbled to herself, somewhat unbelievable...
She tightened her eyebrows, pulled the brazier under the bed, burned all the materials, and promised to open the window and let the wind blow in, blowing away the smell, the wind suddenly rose at night, and the wind blew inside. A stack of information, Ye Ningyuan's photos were slowly burned to ashes in the tongue of fire.
An Xunuo watched the photo burned, and her eyebrows were even colder. She clenched her fist to the window, her cold eyes stared at the dark night, and her eyes condensed a storm, as if wind and rain were coming.
"Ye Ningyuan..."
She had a face-to-face meeting with him tonight, and she remembered the kiss in the bar, the gentleness and strength of the man’s eyebrows, and the man who hid deeply, coexisting grace and strength, it should be said that he was an angel The perfect combination with the devil.
She didn't know him well, and he just saw him on the data. He gave her the feeling that he was like a free brother, no matter what happened, why would he...
She pursed her lips, quite puzzled.
However, if you order it, the rest is not a question of reconciliation, but a question of doing and not doing. She has no power to refuse the order.
An Xunuo narrowed his eyes, closed the window, and gestured firmly, as if he had made up his mind.