Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

The clouds are locking themselves in the room, staring at the pink succulent plants on the table whirring in the meat.

This little thing has a very strong life force. It can grow well no matter what the adversity, and it can stain bright colors with a little sunshine. Like, trees.

Thinking of the trees, the clouds shook their heads.

How can he have an idea of his own sister-in-law when the trees and the clouds are a natural couple? Didn't you erase that idea a long time ago?

I understand all the logic, but the human heart is too hard to control.

The clouds shook their heads hard, trying to throw the three words of the trees out of his mind.

He also thought that he had done it. The life with Xinlan Su was really comfortable. Xinlan Su was a very smart girl who didn't put a lot of pressure on people. They were more like friends.

Especially when studying together, everyone is pure, really like a normal friend, not a relationship between a man and a woman.

Perhaps because of this randomness, the clouds will not be restrained, nor will they be able to think about whether or not to choose Xinlan Su as his girlfriend.

He even felt that he had begun to accept Xinlan Su.

But today Uncle Su offered to get engaged, and the heart of the cloud is extremely excluded. When he suddenly made his decision, he realized he was not ready.

He wanted to get bored and say that once engaged, he could say goodbye to the past and make it easier for him to forget who he shouldn't think about.

However, when he had clear eyes on Shang Su Xinlan, he felt guilty. He couldn't take Xinlan Su as a substitute like a month ago.

If he can't take Xinlan Su seriously, his conscience won't allow himself to deceive this beautiful and learned girl.

The clouds grabbed a pot of wine and poured it into the glass, drinking it all alone.

When the door opened, the familiar voice came: “I'll drink with you. ”

I looked up at him and the cloudy eyes were a little confused. I poured him a glass of wine and handed it over.

Seeing the other person take the glass in pain, sitting beside him, the cloud opens with a three-point intoxication:

“Yunting, I'm sorry about you. ”

“You're not sorry for me, you've never been, you've been my good brother. When people call me the boss, follow my example, and think I can do anything.

I always thought, I also have an idol, he's my big brother, he's the big brother who took me this way. ”Yunting filled himself with another glass of wine.

“You know I'm not talking about this.” The clouds laughed helplessly:

“Before the trees came to our post, you were the one who touched her room in the middle of the night, right? ”

“Well, it turns out Big Brother is Big Brother, I was caught so carefully by you.” Yunting smiled and toasted the clouds again.

A glass of wine fills my stomach: “Then you know I'm not a good brother. ”

“No, you are.” Yunting spoke resolutely: “If I did die, I would also like someone to take care of her for me. She seemed lively and cheerful, but fragile inside. ”

The clouds shut up and continued drinking.

When it comes to trees and trees, the clouds don't really taste like much. Perhaps initially attracted by her liveliness and ingenuity. There's a little fate, too.

Later, knowing that she was Yunting's wife had just sacrificed her husband, she was not in the right mind, and was emotional and heartbroken for her. He wanted to protect her, so he became more unable to pull himself out.

Unfortunately, after all, they were close, and she didn't need his protection.