Chapter 1157： Don't be sad if you hate me and kill me

"Second Master, in fact, you are not old. After today, you are only twenty-nine years old, and you are only twelve years older than me. When I become a seventy-year-old old lady, you will be an eighty-two-year-old old man. At that time, we were all old people, but there really is no difference, you are right." Pei Lianqiao finally became a little sober while sitting on the bed, his watery eyes looked at Bai Murong, but his Nuo Nuo voice was still sticky and drunk.

The words were right, but there was always a twelve-year-old gap between him and her. Others say that there is a generation gap in three years, and the gap between him and her is full of mountains and mountains.

"So, will I marry you?" Pei Lianqiao held Bai Murong's hand, tilted her head and smiled innocently and beautifully.

Bai Murong was shocked and looked at Pei Forsythia for a long time, but just said, "Not good."

"Why not! Look at me, I'm pretty and smart, so I won't embarrass you. You obviously like me, you like me, you like me..." Pei Lianqiao stepped on Bai Murong aggrievedly, Jasper-like feet kicked around him.

Bai Murong sighed, "Little girl, don't make trouble. If you drink too much, sleep."

"I didn't drink too much, I know what I'm talking about!" Pei Lianqiao stared at Bai Murong angrily, with teary eyes, "You like me, why can't you be with me?"

Bai Murong wanted to say that she didn't like her, but this simple sentence, facing the tearful little girl, couldn't say it at all.

"I'm your elder, your uncle. Little girl, sleep." Bai Murong softened her tone and advised.

Pei Lianqiao pursed her lips, her face was flushed when she was drunk, but her aggrieved look was endearing, "So what, Lin Lele is still my aunt, but she is younger than me, we are good sisters."

"But I'm old." Bai Murong covered Pei Lianqiao with a quilt and pulled out her hand.

Pei Lianqiao bit his lip, "We will all grow old, I don't despise you being old."

"But I despise you for being young." Bai Murong finally said something cruel. As soon as I finished speaking, I felt regret in my heart.

The little girl burst into tears, kicked away the quilt that Bai Murong had just helped her cover, hugged her legs and curled up on the bedside crying.

"Don't cry! Little girl." Bai Murong panicked and wiped her tears in a hurry.

Pei Lianqiao looked at him with red and swollen eyes, but tears couldn't stop falling, and Bai Murong's heart was chaotic.

Bai Murong's face sank, and she said with a stern face, "Pei Lianqiao, I order you not to cry!"

"You dislike me and murder me..." Pei Lianqiao cried even louder.

Bai Murong's tensed face instantly collapsed, he was really inexperienced in coaxing the little girl.

When another woman was crying in front of him, he turned around and left without frowning. But when she burst into tears, he felt distressed and wanted to beat himself up.

Why bother her.

Bai Murong still compromised with herself. She wanted to draw a clear line with her, but she couldn't bear to see her sad. He stretched out his hand and took Pei Forsythia into his arms, and the little man was encircled by him.

"I just lied to you. I don't despise you. Forsythia is the best little princess in the world. Anyone who can get you is the greatest luck in his life."

Pei Lianqiao stopped crying and looked at him tearfully, "Then you want to be the luckiest person in the world?"

Bai Murong froze. So the little girls are so smart now? Gentle persuasion and comfort don't work either.

"You still despise me for being young. What do you dislike about me?

I can change it, if you don't like my young age, what can I do. I don't want to be younger than you. Pei Lianqiao's tears suddenly fell like broken beads, her eyes were filled with tears, and Bai Murong's heart ached when she heard the words of grievance.

"Forsythia, that sentence just now really lied to you. I never disliked you when you were young, don't cry..."

But no matter what Bai Murong said, the little girl's tears flowed like a continuous autumn rain.

Pei Lianqiao didn't want to cry so embarrassed, what was that feeling? He clearly said in his heart not to cry, but the tears were about to fall out of control. That kind of sad tears can't help but feel, why is it so uncomfortable.

Bai Murong sighed, propped on the edge of the bed with one hand, raised Pei Lianqiao's chin with the other, and covered her lips with hers.

Pei Lianqiao was kissed by him in a daze, and even forgot her tears.

"Don't be sad." Bai Murong moved her lips away, and reached out to wipe the remaining tears on Pei Lianqiao's face.

His kiss was the best way to stop her tears.

Pei Forsythia was a little sober. This person said that she should not be sad, but he was the only one who would make her sad.

Pei Lianqiao threw herself into Bai Murong's arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands, "Second Master, I'll be sad for a while, and I won't be sad when it's dawn."

Bai Murong felt distressed for a while, but he couldn't get past his own level. The gap of twelve years, the gap between two generations, the truth he pursues will lead him into a dark abyss, and her future should be bright.

He can't afford her.

Under the influence of alcohol, Pei Lianqiao fell asleep, but never let go of her hand.

…

At noon the next day, Pei Lianqiao woke up, groggy with a headache, but what happened last night was clear.

"Why do I drink so much, talk nonsense and confess, didn't I know that I would be rejected if I confessed directly, why is it so stupid." Pei Lianqiao lay on the bed, rubbing his brows, looking annoyed.

After a while, the annoyance on his face disappeared, and there was only loss. "But it's really sad that I was rejected."

Pei Lianqiao stared at the ceiling without getting up, just stared blankly for a long time, patted his face, "Don't think about it. What can I do if I knock down Uncle's 99 moves, he doesn't want to, can I still prescribe medicine? ? I knew that I would be rejected, but I didn't listen to him personally, as if I still had a chance."

"I guess the second master also finds it difficult to face me, so it's better to pretend that nothing happened last night. I was drunk, slept, and woke up the same as before." Pei Lianqiao said to himself With a sigh, he paused and sighed, "Can it still be the same as before?"

Forcing yourself not to like him will make your heart sad. If you continue to like him, you will be sad in the future. Forget it, it’s all sad anyway, so let’s do what you want.

"Pei Lianqiao, it's just a failed confession, life has to go on, don't be decadent, Anjia still has to wait for you to clean up, Xiangjia's troubles are still there, Mu Xiaoyu is eyeing the tiger, so let's put aside feelings and so on." Maybe it will be no big deal in another two months, give yourself some time!"

Pei Lianqiao comforted herself for a long time, and finally turned over and got up. After washing her clothes, she went downstairs. There was a sumptuous lunch in front of the dining table, and Bai Murong was still waiting for her as usual.

"Morning, Second Master." Pei Lianqiao sat down opposite him, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Murong looked at her with a slight pause, hiding the deep affection that Pei Lianqiao couldn't understand.

"morning."