Immediately afterwards, she saw Xu Fengjiao fainting on the ground and was unconscious.
She couldn't get into the house and couldn't take Jasmine away.
Moreover, at this moment, Moli had a deep hatred for herself, and she would definitely not want to go with her.
Huanyan shook her head. Perhaps, all her previous actions were because she wanted to develop everything in a good way, but she couldn't...
She should not be so Virgin and not worry about this mess!
Now, she only needs to protect Situ Chenjue until he wakes up, watch him wake up, and take over all this!
If she continues like this, maybe Situ Chenjue will not be able to hold on by herself before she wakes up.
She must leave!
Her cheeks were very hot, her head was dizzy, and her steps were staggering.
Now the rain has gradually become smaller, but a gust of cold wind blows, blowing her thin clothes, wet and sticking to her body, making it feel even more uncomfortable.
She felt that she seemed to be unable to support her. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out her cell phone and called Xiao Yunnuo.
The phone rang, and she remembered something again and hurriedly hung up.
No, what is it that she sees Senior Xiao now?
She could not refuse him again and again. After hurting him, she would pass him as soon as she needed him.
Senior Xiao is not that cheap, Senior Xiao is always a noble and noble man.
Even if he cannot be with him, he still has the right to pursue his happiness and be free.
I can't use him like this!
She can't be so shameless!
Huanyan shook her head, and then sat alone beside the garden in the middle of the street, leaning against the tree trunk, feeling the falling flowers falling on her skirt.
She felt that she seemed to be like the falling flowers, drifting with the wind, drifting with the flow, and having nowhere to go...
Gradually, she was sleepy and tired, dizzy, and was so painful that she felt uncomfortable. Before she knew it, she fainted.
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At this moment, a man strodes across the path with flowers and mud and water.
He was wearing an off-white windbreaker, with light brown hair, and a pair of light amber eyes shining with concern and anxiety on his fair and delicate face.
Not long after, he saw the woman sitting on a park bench and slumped.
A trace of extreme pain brushed between his eyebrows, and he bent down and wrapped the woman tightly in his windbreaker.
It seems to be protecting one's own peerless treasure.
He felt her forehead was very hot, and her charcoal seemed to burn, he murmured in her ear: "Huanyan, Huanyan, wake up, wake up!"
I felt the woman's mouth slowly uttering: "Yes...I'm sorry..."
Then he sank into a deeper sleep.
Xiao Yunnuo suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be deeply cut away, dripping with flesh and blood.
She said sorry to herself, but what did she feel sorry for herself?
It was me who kept pestering her and wanted to get her.
What exactly happened to her?
She said that some people like her and cherish her, but why did she make her so embarrassed, so helpless, and so pitifully fell on the bench in the park. What did she experience? Why did she refuse to tell herself
Woolen cloth?
Is it true that she is really not trustworthy in her heart?