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Although she has been helping Xia Xia line up, there has been no news from the hospital. After all, it is the heart. It is difficult to wait. Even if there is a suitable one, the family may not be willing to donate the heart.

But she couldn\'t find any other reason except to wait.

On that day, when she just came out of Tianyu company, she saw Rong Jingyan in a black suit. Her hair was not combed at will, but combed into a big back. Such an image could not help but make Shen Qingqing smile.

She seldom saw Rong Jingyan dressed up like this. It was really strange to see him dressed up like a little old man.

"Jing Yan, why are you dressed up like this?" Shen Qingqing walked up to Rong Jing Yan and said with a smile.

Rong Jingyan looked at the smile on her cheek and knew that his dress was really strange, but today is his mother\'s birthday party. Can he not be grand?

"Qingqing, laugh if you want. I know it\'s ugly for me to comb this hair!"

"How do you know I\'m going to laugh?" Shen Qingqing said in surprise, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden.

"As soon as you see me, you can\'t hide your smile. Can\'t I know?" Rong Jingyan glanced at her angrily, then took her hand and stuffed her into the car. Before Shen Qingqing could react, Rong Jingyan had already driven.

Inside the car.

"Jing Yan, where are you taking me?" Shen Qingqing frowned and asked softly.

"Go to my mother\'s birthday party!" Rong Jingyan said faintly.

Then there was a silence. It seemed that after a long time, Shen Qingqing broke the silence, "aunt\'s birthday party, will it be bad for me to go?"

"No, my mother just wants to see you!" Rong Jingyan said with a smile and looked at her. "I also want my mother to see how good the woman I like is!"

Shen Qingqing didn\'t speak, but let Rong Jingyan drive her to a brand clothing store.

Rong Jingyan got out of the car first, then bypassed the door, went to Shen Qingqing, opened the door and helped her out of the car. The temperature from the palm of the man\'s hand made Shen Qingqing feel so warm that the corners of her eyes seemed to be tinged with shallow tenderness.

Jing Yan is so good that Shen Qingqing doesn\'t think he deserves such a good man!

He should deserve a better woman to love him!

"Do you want to change your dress?" Shen Qingqing\'s voice was clear and faint. Rong Jingyan hooked her lips and smiled gently. The palm of her hand crossed her ear, very gentle, and cut the broken hair between her forehead.

Even if Shen Qingqing didn\'t say it, he knew that she was such a beautiful person. The scar on her forehead was a hidden pain she would never forget in her life.

"Well, by the way, let the stylist get you a nice hairstyle. Qingqing, your hair has grown a lot!" Rong Jingyan said with a smile, "I think you must look good with long hair!"

Shen Qingqing stared deeply at the man in front of him, with picturesque eyebrows and gentle corners of his eyes. He even said the same words as Huo tingxiao said in those years.

In her freshman year, she wanted to follow the trend and cut her hair into short hair, but Huo tingxiao kept a straight face and said he liked her long hair.

On this sentence, she stayed for many years. In the end, she would never think that it was the man who cut off her hair himself.