Qian Yichen stepped forward, took the sleeping Su Ningxia from her arms, hugged her sideways, and walked to the bed. Yin Shanggong retreated wisely, closing the door behind him.
Looking at her sleeping face, a feeling of throbbing came to my heart again, and my hand involuntarily touched her smooth jade cheek, wiping away her tears that had not yet dried up.
"Xia Xia, I'm sorry." He muttered silently in his heart. There was a strong tenderness in his ice eyes, but it was a pity that Su Ningxia, who was sleeping at this time, could not see her.
From the moment she cried, he couldn't bear the torture in his heart even though he had already walked a long way. He turned around and walked back. No matter how much he despised himself in his heart, he just couldn't control it. The thought of this girl crying so hard that her heart was broken.
, his heart hurts so much.
Woman, what should I do to you?
When she said those words to Yin Shanggong, he had been standing outside the door and heard them all. When he heard her say that she couldn't help but want his comfort, he was really excited. Could it be that she really loved him?
Do you have feelings too?
Although he really doesn't want to admit it, it seems that after these days of getting along, her cunning and weirdness, and her vivid spirit are all deeply engraved in his mind, and he can't get rid of them for a long time...
He sighed softly. It seemed that he was destined to be eaten to death by this woman!
Seeing the painting lying alone on the carpet, his eyes became sharp again.
Unexpectedly, this little woman was so beautiful that even that indifferent person would treat her differently. He knew that person's character very well - he was autistic and wouldn't care about anyone. But now, he actually put his own hands on her
The painting he drew was still his favorite flower and was given to her, which is enough to prove that this matter is extraordinary.
He would never allow anyone to covet his woman, not even that person.
I don't know when, he automatically classified her as his woman. As for the marriage contract he told her before, let it go to hell!