Recalling the conversation between the two of them that day, Ling Wenbo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He thought that he was the one who loved osmanthus the most, but compared with Ling Chenyi, he realized that his third brother, who had never even laughed much, turned out to be the most infatuated one.

"I'm willing to give up the whole world for her."

With just one sentence, Ling Wenbo was completely defeated.

This time when he came to the old house of the Chu family in Qinhe Village, Ling Wenbo really didn't finish any task as he said.

He came all the way for no other reason than to protect the osmanthus.

This is Ling Chenyi's request for help from Ling Wenbo, even though his second brother used to be his rival in love, but at this time, he preferred his rival in love.

"Second brother, now only if you protect her, I am most at ease. So, girl, I'll leave it to you. ”

Ling Wenbo estimated that he would never be able to forget what Ling Chenyi looked like when he said these words to himself in his life.

Since he was a child, Ling Chenyi has never begged himself.

But for the sake of such a girl as Osmanthus, Ling Chenyi bowed her head, she was so sincere, and even had a bit of a begging taste.

Just when Ling Wenbo sighed, the window was suddenly knocked gently, Ling Wenbo's aura suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice: "Come in." ”

With Ling Wenbo's words, the window was gently pushed open from the outside, and then a black shadow flashed in.

"Huayu has seen the second master!" Huayu, dressed in a black suit, stood respectfully by the window.

"The third child really made a lot of money, and he actually sent you to be this girl's secret guard." Ling Wenbo glanced at Huayu with a smile, and said: "Tonight is not peaceful, your grandfather asked me to explain to you: the mistake made a few days ago must not be repeated today." ”

"Yes! The language of flowers understands! When Ling Wenbo conveyed Ling Chenyi's words, Hua Yu's body shook unconsciously, but he still saluted with his fists very firmly.

After speaking, Ling Wenbo waved his hand, and Huayu walked directly to the side of Osmanthus's bed, and with a dodge, the person hid directly behind the bed curtain.

The room fell into silence again, Ling Wenbo glanced at the sleeping osmanthus on the bed with some greed, then turned around and left the room quickly, walking downstairs without looking back.

At this time, in Osmanthus Hua's dream, she was sitting in the office of her previous life, busy preparing various texts, and at the same time, the voice of the supervisor urging the progress of the work kept ringing in her ears.

"WPS also supports word ......" Osmanthus muttered to herself, then pouted, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Hua Yu, who was hiding behind the bed curtain, raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously said in her heart: It's a big deal to love death and support me? What do you mean?

For Zhong'an Mansion, this year's lantern festival has not changed much from previous years, there are still so many people watching the lanterns, and there are still all kinds of lanterns.

Guessing lantern riddles, shopping for snacks, these are things that people will do.

But people don't get tired of such occasions because they don't have any new ideas.

Although there will be lantern festivals in other festivals, it does not affect people's enthusiasm at all.

In the noisy crowd, Mo couldn't laugh with her two children, God knows that it's good if she doesn't cry now.

The crowd was crowded around, Mo Shi wanted to protect Chu Yande, and he was worried about plum blossoms, so he was so busy chattering, and he didn't notice it for a while, and he was hit on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Before Mo Shi could speak, the other party spoke first and said humblely.

Mo is not a personality who likes to quarrel, even if he is in a bad mood now, he did not jump like thunder because he was hit by someone.

In addition, the other party took the initiative to apologize, which made Mo Shi not say anything at once.