Xia Kun and his group enjoyed the cultural festival prepared by Wu Qifeng for them, but because her black hair focused on Xia Kun and did not interact too much with NPC, her favorability points fell from the altar this time and were followed by Zhou Mingluo.

Moreover, thanks to An Ran's tampered with data, Zhou Mingluo achieved an achievement that no one had achieved in the previous two programs - a full guide.

This is of course part of Xia Kun's plan. It is to prevent Qingshi from taking the initiative to attack, just to let the incident of strategy appear on others and share the public opinion pressure of Xia Kun and his group.

Anran replaced the original rules with new rules. After reaching 100 points of favorability, it will lock the other party, and the favorability will no longer change due to the intervention of others.

"It's so amazing Mingluo, how did you do it? Are there any special tricks? Can you teach us?" Wu Da, a contracted artist from Langxing Culture, got an experience with Zhou Mingluo.

"Nothing...I'm just getting along with these characters normally? I have to say something special..." Zhou Mingluo smiled slightly, "It's probably because I seriously treat every character as a real human, right?"

"So that's it, is that like this..."

Wu Da's face was full of longing, but his heart was constantly filled with umpire.

He dares to say such a middle-aged nonsense so calmly, and he is truly a senior who has already debuted.

However, this guy is really good-looking...

If he could convince him to dress up as a fake girl, the visual shock would be amazing...

Wu Da turned his back to Zhou Mingluo and showed a malicious smile.

There is no doubt that Zhou Mingluo is a sunny boy with great personal charm. Even his competing peers, both men and women, will be attracted by his amazing appearance.

Generally speaking, no one would reject his invitation to express closeness.

But there are always exceptions in everything.

Zhou Mingluo's smile suddenly dissipated in an instant, when he saw Lin Anran having an intimate conversation with the man named Xia Kun.

"Okay... Thank you for your hard work today, everyone should get in the car."

Catherine drove the car in front of everyone as usual, but this time was different from before. Yang Yaqing, who had always been disliked, was stopped by Xia Kun.

"Yaqing, let Qingsi sit in front today."

“……Eh?!?!”

I doubt whether the sun came out from the west today was the person who was not only Yang Yaqing, but also Zhao Qingsi.

"Akun... Why don't you let me get close to you... Are you tired of me?" The grievanced dad in Qingshi really made people unable to bear it. In addition, due to the empathy ability of Qingshi, the other people's mood became a little sad.

"Don't get me wrong," Xia Kun patted Qingshi's head gently and whispered in her ear, "I don't mean to dislike you. This time it's a special situation. Let's do what I said for the time being."

Of course, Xia Kun knew that pure sweet words could not satisfy Qinghai, "I will compensate you tonight."

So he sat obediently in the front row with his hair tied up his seat belt.

"What wind is blowing today, Mr. Xia Kun?" Yang Yaqing stared at Xia Kun with a look of surprise, "You seem to have a lot of thoughts hidden from us..."

"Yang Yaqing,"

Zhao Qingsi in the front seat of the car showed a kind smile to Yang Yaqing-

"Who allowed you to sit next to Akun? That's Xiaoxuan's location."

Yang Yaqing looked back and saw Ji Xiaoxuan staring at her with the Twilight of [this woman is really ignorant], and Xia Kun didn't seem to do such things specifically for her, so she immediately retreated from the car very sensible.

Hum... Let me suffer all your bird's energy today, and let Akun kneel on the ground and be my dog ​​licking tomorrow!

Catherine drove quietly, staring at Xia Kun in the rearview mirror, and happened to meet Xia Kun's eyes. He seemed to be observing the mirror.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xia Kun shook his head, "I just think that when I see this, you look very similar to the black hair."

“…”

“…”

Qingsi looked back at Xia Kun, and she frowned and looked very cute, "Akun, don't tell me that you think Catherine looks like my mother, so I let me sit in the front row to compare, right?"

"I think it looks quite similar..." Xia Kun stroked his chin, "Although the mold is different, it has the same similarity, similar to the appearance of a couple...the appearance of a mother and daughter?"

"Apart from all the hairs that have been highlighted, I really can't find any similarities between me and Catherine." Zhao Qingsi said seriously, "And Akun, although my mother left me when I was five years old, I still remember what she looks like."

Lin Anran was also confused about Xia Kun's mysterious operation. The mother with black hair was obviously Mrs. Du. This was a fact that she and Xia Kun personally confirmed. Why did they have to be related to Catherine? She is Mrs. Du? Who is Mrs. Chen's substitute? Didn't they appear at the same time...

It was really difficult for Lin Anran to think about such complex problems. At this time, Xia Kun turned his gaze to Catherine again. Catherine, who was determined to drive the car, had a calm expression and could not see any clues at all.

"Catherine, what do you think?"

"Although I do want a well-behaved and cute daughter, it doesn't match my age," Catherine smiled, "I'm just a little fairy who just celebrated her 29th birthday... How could I have a child with such big hair?"

"Look, Akun, her speaking style is so bad, she doesn't look like my mother..."

"Then what does your mother look like in your impression? Black hair."

"I……"

Qingsai originally wanted to use her mother to harm Catherine, but when Xia Kun reminded her, she suddenly realized that she had been trapped by A Kun.

"Too, too long...I forgot." Qingsi turned her head away.

"But you will always remember something?" Xia Kun's expression was very serious. "Can you tell me?"

Too despicable...

Akun...

If someone else forced Qingshi to talk about her mother like this, she would definitely fight with the other party, and at least she would scold her, even An Ran and Xiaoxuan would not.

But only... Akun's request cannot be rejected.

Qingshi was very sad. She didn't understand why A Kun, who had always been considerate, asked about this matter in front of so many people at this time, as if she was deliberately exposing her scars.

Confirm Katherine's identity?

Qingsi glanced at Catherine. She was driving the car with concentration without any notice of the gaze projecting from Qingsi.

Qingsi and Catherine have been together for almost half a year. If she is really her biological mother, why didn’t she confess?!

But Qingshi trusted Xia Kun, and she believed that Akun would not make such unnecessary speculations.

The reason why he is so determined must be that he really discovered something...

Is it...is it true?

The mood of black hair becomes very complicated.

But even if she is...

What can be changed?

already……

Finally, holding on to Xia Kun's unrestrained trust, Qing Hai turned her head and spoke quietly,

"I just remember that she is a very... warm person."

"warm?"

Qingsi nodded, "It means... she always holds me in her arms. Even if I want to get down and walk by myself, she will hold me-"

Xia Kun forced Qingshi to remember some past events. She said with red eyes and lowered her head,

"Because she always tells me that I am her close-fitting little cotton jacket, and I must be with her forever..."

...

Catherine's sports car slowly stopped at the red light intersection.

A slight sob came from the car.

Unfortunately, it was not the Katherine that Xia Kun expected.

Instead, Lin Anran, who was infected with her black hair, was on the side.

"I'm sorry...I'm not...I didn't mean to destroy the atmosphere, I..."

Lin Anran shed tears in dissatisfaction. She tried her best to defend Xia Kun and everyone, but she couldn't stop the tears.

Lin Anran was not only touched by Qingsi's words. She and Xia Kun knew about Mrs. Du, that is, the truth about Qingsi's mother leaving her. She knew that this was a good mother, but such a mother had to endure the pain of separation from her husband and daughter, and was also misunderstood and hated by her daughter for so many years. How could she not teach Anran to feel uncomfortable?

Catherine took out a tissue from the front seat and handed it to Lin Anran in the back row. Lin Anran repeatedly thanked her, and then poured out all the tears. Catherine pulled out a few more pieces of paper for Anran, and handed over one to Zhao Qingsi with red eyes, "Do you want it?"

Qingsi shook her head and looked back at Xia Kun who was a little surprised, "Is this OK, A Kun? I have said what you want to hear, and I don't remember anything else."

"Yeah." Xia Kun nodded, showing guilt in his words, "I'm sorry."

As Qingsi spoke, Xia Kun kept observing Catherine's expression, but he did not get the changes he wanted.

Did I really get it wrong...

"It's okay, I won't be sad for her anymore."

Qingsi smiled at Xia Kun, "As long as you are willing to stay by my side, it's enough, Akun."

The street lights turned green, and Catherine added a throttle. The car was driving on the ramp under the setting sun. There were almost no cars on the road. This was a rare scene for Emperors who were busy at any time.

And it is rare to mean—

Catherine suddenly rushed and a man in a black leather jacket stood at the end of the ramp facing the sunset. A heavy motorcycle parked beside him. Under the gaze of everyone, the motorcycle took off his helmet.
To be continued...