My heart was filled with distress, so I wiped it away and hugged her slender waist: "What's wrong...do you blame me for answering the phone, or do you blame me for drawing a puppy for you?"
"How can I be so boring..."
"What's the point of crying? Women are just trouble."
Seeing the tears gathering in her eyes, Situ Chenjue felt a little at a loss.
This feeling of helplessness is unprecedented.
He is young and mature, strategizing everything, able to control the situation in the shortest time, and rarely at a loss.
In the past, when dealing with women, I completely followed my own wishes and did not consider the woman's feelings at all.
But now, this woman's pouting, frowning, and tearing could stir up waves in his heart.
He coaxed her awkwardly: "Okay, okay, I'll never answer the phone behind your back again, okay? You clingy little slug, I really can't do anything to you..."
"I...I'm not unhappy because you called..."
"That's why, because I drew a puppy for you... Hey, I don't like puppies, so next time I'll draw you a pig, okay... um..."
"Ugh..." Feeling his tenderness, her tears fell more simply.
"Why are you crying..."
He only felt that his head was covered with black lines and his facial muscles were sore. He had never tried so hard to coax Jasmine.
However, my heart is sweet.
Men all have a macho heroism complex, even if they once knew that this woman has her own personality, ideas, and principles. She is a strange woman who is as powerful as the man. She can even settle various complicated affairs of the Xingchen Group in his absence. This is definitely not the case.
A naive little girl.
But now she was crying, relying on him, and acting coquettishly, which really made his heart melt.
She feels that she is her god, and that she is under his protection, just like the cherry blossoms covered by a thick curtain, which will not wither or be blown away by the wind.
He must do his best to protect her and protect her.
She is the eternal flower in his heart, the eternal spring.
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Huanyan leaned in his arms, and her tears soaked a large piece of his shirt, making it cool and sticky.
I felt a little embarrassed, crying like this, maybe even the snot got stuck on his haute couture shirt.
However, she felt that such tears were sweet, because at least someone was holding her in his arms, and no matter how she cried, they would always comfort her with soft voices.
This feeling of being loved by someone is like finally getting a chance to be proud.
【Only when someone loves you can you be arrogant】
She was lonely and homeless all her life, no one loved her, no one cherished her, everyone lied to her and used her, even the man who claimed to love her did not even know who she was.
But I didn't expect that I would gain such a love inexplicably. For this moment, all the pain is worth it...
She made up her mind that if one day she and Situ Chenjue were separated, she would not be resentful and would only remember the beauty of this moment...
However, people's hearts are often not controlled by themselves...
After a long time, Huanyan realized that love and hate are two sides of the same coin. There is no love and no hate.
She just cuddled up like this, completely putting herself in his arms.
This chapter has been completed!