Long Manyu looked at her crying daughter and hurriedly reached out to calm her emotions. "Mom is just asking for your opinion."

Shui Anluo pressed his lips slightly, and then began to pinch his fingers.

Long Manxi looked down at her daughter and would do it every time she struggled.

Long Manyu reached out and held her hand to stop her masochism, "Luo."

"But my mother didn't want me at all, even Chu Mianyi told me about the news of her mother's marriage." The more Shui Anluo said, the more she felt wronged, and tears fell on the back of Long Man's hand.

The back of Long Manyu's hand was burned by her tears. "Luo Luo, Mom didn't want to conceal you, just some things. Mom didn't want you to know or let you experience it."

"But I am my mother's daughter." Shui Anluo looked up, tears kept flowing, but her voice was stubborn.

"Stupid child, it's because you are my daughter." Long Manxi held her in her arms again and patted her shoulder gently, "Luo Luo, no one in this world is more important to you than your mother do you know?"

"Brother said, his mother—"

"That's our thing. You are good. If you like Chu Muyi, stay with him." Long Manyu said as she wiped her tears. "Mom only wants you to be happy."

"But I still feel wronged, my mother was the last to know when I got married." Shui'anluo continued to pinch his fingers, and Shui'anluo was taught by Long Man to teach one thing, that is, what others don't want to say is absolutely Don't ask, this is respect for others.

Therefore, when Long Manyu said that he could not speak, Shui Anluo never thought about asking his mother to speak in the past.

"Okay, it's mom's wrong this time. Mom can promise you a request, OK." Long Manxi said with a low smile.

"Then I'm going to be a bridesmaid for my mother." Shui Anluo whispered, holding his mother's clothes.

Long Man choked for a moment, then laughed, "Baby, you are a mother yourself, how can you be a bridesmaid to your mother?"

"But I'm not married, is my mother good?" Shui Anluo stretched out Long Man's arm, and she wanted to marry her mother herself.

"Not good." Long Manyu had not spoken yet, and the person at the door had interrupted Shui Anluo's words.

Shui Anluo looked up at the handsome man leaning at the door, and squeezed his lips tightly, "Mom—"

Long Manyu gently patted the back of Shui'anluo's hand, and looked back at Luo Yun who came over, frowning: "Why are you here?"

Luo Yun snorted softly, watching Shui Anluo with tears on her face, Shui Anluo also looked at her, snatched her mother, and dared to scream at her.

"Girl, you are the first person who dares to look at me like this except your mother." Luo Yun grinned.

"Just watched, I'm going to be a bridesmaid for my mother." Shui Anluo said in disapproval.

"Girl, you have been divorced, and you also think your mother is unhappy." Although Luo Yun is not in the country, he also cares about these things, as long as it involves Long Manyu, he cares.

Shui Anluo took a moment's glance, gave Luo Yun an angry look, and ran over him.

"I like this girl, just like when you were a kid." Luo Yun said.

Shui Anluo returned to the guest room in a loss, lying directly on the bed, Chu Cuiyi was holding the computer to process the documents.

"what happened?"

"I hate my stepfather," Shui Anluo said, leaning on the pillow.

Chu Cuyi raised her eyebrows. Luo Yun was a bull. This girl had completely forgotten her previous knot, but now she was on the bar with her stepfather.

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