My Third Gentleman

Chapter 60 Midnight Rose

"Grandpa, your sweetheart is here. My surname is Xia and my surname is Jing. Are we one country?"

Enchanting and hearty, always speaking and doing things regardless of other people’s feelings, saying what you want to say, doing what you want to do, not only has a flamboyant personality, but also looks flamboyant, enchanting and gorgeous, like a rose flower that blooms wantonly at midnight. This is her cousin Xia Ziwei.

Since she was a child, she kept repeating this sentence, reminding her that her last name is Jing, strictly speaking, she is not a part of this family.

"How do you say Weiwei? You're such a big person, you can't speak at all. Shuangshuang's surname Jing and Xia are both from our family. I have told you how many times."

It was her aunt Liu Yun who was talking, and Xia Ziwei ridiculed her since she was a child, and she played rounds on the side, but she didn’t have much sincerity. She said that children’s feelings are the most true. She knew since she was a child, but she didn’t. To care about, she is always sent to others.

Earlier, she didn't understand that both she and Xia Ziwei had grandpa's blood. In terms of blood relationship, their closeness was the same. Why is a surname so important?

"Weiwei, I don't want to hear anything like this again." Xia Jingshan's face was covered with dark clouds.

It’s not that these two granddaughters have been mismatched since childhood, Wushuang is restrained, Ziwei is open, Wushuang is two years younger than her, but she has always been tolerant of her. When she was a child, a lively and cheerful Xia Ziwei performed this and that, and accepted the praise of her elders. Often looked at Jing Wushuang provocatively.

Wushuang was supposed to be a little princess who was born with a golden key and was so beloved. Because of a wayward mother, she could only hide in a corner and watch silently, without crying or making trouble. Whenever she saw her hopeful eyes, Xia Jingshan It hurts so much.

When she was very young, she would put her arms around her neck with big eyes like black grapes open and say, "Grandpa, a child without mom and dad is not qualified to be willful. I will be obedient."

Xia Jingshan always treats her as a dear baby. She is careful from time to time and yells carefully to give more to some sensible children who love this sensible.

Xia Ziwei was possessive and eager to win since she was a child. She felt that everything in this family belonged to her. As a result, a weak and weak sister came to grab the love of grandfather and part of her father’s love. The swing made by that father himself must be shared with her. The surname is Xia, but the family's surname is Jing, so she is embarrassed in every way, both overtly and secretly. That's how Liangzi made it.

Xia Ziwei looked at her grandfather's face and converged quite a bit, like a straightforward child, and gave an innocent smirk, "Just kidding, am I not grandpa's dear?"

Wushuang smiled indifferently. In this case, she had listened too much since she was a child, and she was already numb.

She called to her aunt, cousin, and sat down beside her grandfather, spontaneously soaking Kung Fu tea, chatting with the elderly.

After a while, Xia Jingshan finally smiled again.

In Xia Ziwei's eyes, Jing Wushuang hated her the most. He always pretended to be well-behaved to win the favor of her elders, and she became an uncultivated bad boy.

She had just returned to China and her grandfather was very rare. Before Jing Wushuang came back, she was his grandfather's darling. As soon as Jing Wushuang came back, she would be nothing. How could she not hate her.

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