Chapter 2001: Is she my sister? I don't admit

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"Oh?" Jing Lao's expression brought a touch of playfulness, holding the cup with his big hand to play, "If it is framed, do you think it is Ye Jingyan?"
"Yes, my guess."
"So self-directed? Who is it and what is its purpose?"
Lu Bei's expression was solemn for a few seconds before slowly saying: "Self-directed and self-directed, that must be done by Jing Huan. It's just the purpose, I don't know very well. Perhaps, it's because of something, hate it. "
"Listening to Huan'er and An Xiaowan, the relationship was good," Jing Lao said again.
Lu Bei frowned, "It's just a hearsay, no one really knows how."
"Huan'er, you got it back." Jing Lao leaned forward slightly and put the cup on the table. "Don't you trust her?"
Lu Bei's heart was slightly tight.
He knew that Jing Lao meant that he was responsible for what he said.
"I only found her by virtue of some evidence, but I don't know the specific character. I'm sorry for this," Lu Bei said in a deep voice.
Jing Luochen watched, his eyebrows flew into the temples, and he couldn't help wrinkling.
Jing Lao, what does this mean?
Mingming is now talking about An Xiaowan and Jing Huan, what does Lu Bei have to do with it? Why did my grandfather move to the north?
Jing Luochen's mood was worse for a while.
"Grandpa." He suddenly said again, with a little jerky and imperceptible annoyance in his voice, "I don't like it very much, Jing Huan."
Jing Lao was shocked, and Lu Bei was also shocked.
"She is my sister? I don't admit it."
In a word, fall again.
Jing Lao opened his mouth in shock, as did Lu Bei.
I saw that after Jing Luochen finished speaking, he had stood up, turned around and walked upstairs, and seemed to be very unhappy.
Watching Jing Luochen go away, neither of them has reacted yet.
"17 words..." Lu Bei was shocked.
This is probably the longest sentence he ever heard from Jing Luochen in his life.
I was a little surprised, a little happy, but also some strangely depressed.
"No, it's 18 words." Jing Lao said calmly.
His eyes still fell on the direction of Jing Luochen's departure, and his eyes were deep and waveless, yet it seemed to contain countless emotions.
"..." Lu Bei silently.
After a while, Jinglao got up and returned to the house.
Lu Bei froze for a while, picked up the cup on the table and sipped it several times, before exhaling deeply, he walked out of the yard.
He was outside, wandering for a long time.
In the end, unconsciously, I found myself in a quiet tavern I had visited before with An Xiaowan.
He froze for a moment and simply walked in.
There are still few people in the shop. A young woman on the stage is holding a guitar and is playing some very slow folk songs. The few people in the shop are thinking about their own things, and they have nothing to say, so they are so quiet.
Lu Bei ordered a glass of beer and just looked at the stage.
He frowned slightly, and whenever he thought of Jing Luochen, he raised his head and took a sip.
Unconsciously, several huge beer glasses were already on the table.
The manager and An Xiaowan were acquaintances. At the moment, they saw a big man in the north of the land, where he spent a decadent drink there. He couldn't help taking a picture of An Xiaowan, and WeChat sent her.
Seeing the information, An Xiao suddenly froze for a moment and dialed a call.