Chapter 342: Walking in the Clouds Happy Birthday 【20】
I can't cry anymore.
Those deep emotions that were suppressed in my heart and could not be vented, I could no longer cry out.
Can only laugh.
Face it all with a smile.[
She was sitting in a wheelchair, smiling lowly.
Then he got closer to the man sitting in the Rolls-Royce little by little.
I laughed so hard that my whole body trembled, and I felt like I didn't feel like myself anymore.
Smiling, she lowered her head and covered her face.
The necklace on the wrist, the straw necklace, looked so lonely and sad under the sunset.
Some people say that a smile with tears in it is the most attractive.
Su Mo looked at the woman one meter away from him. She seemed to be making a trapped sound of joy or sadness from her throat. At that second, the bottom of her heart suddenly became a mess.
The lump is mixed with indescribable and unexplained irritability.
He took steps towards her. Unable to restrain himself, he suddenly stretched out his hand, bent down, and took her into his arms. He felt her trembling slightly, but he couldn't let go.
She felt her own warmth and whispered softly: "Jinqiu, Happy Valentine's Day."
Boqing sat in the luxurious suite, turned off all the lights, and it was filled with colorful lanterns.
He stood among them, like a prince in a dream.
The moment he remembered the phone, it belonged to Fang Yiran. He frowned and hung up without answering.
A few seconds later, it sounded again.
He answered impatiently, with a layer of displeasure on his extremely gorgeous face: "What's the matter?"
"On Valentine's Day, can't I make a call?"
"No time." Bo Qing frowned and said bluntly: "Fang Yiran, I said..."
"You said you wouldn't let me make phone calls, didn't you?" Fang Yiran answered his words. It seemed that he was drunk, and his voice was a little erratic: "Prince, do you know why Zhou Liang chose to announce his retirement from the entertainment industry today?
?"
A layer of sharpness flashed through his ruthless eyes. He pursed his lips, held a red velvet brocade box between his slender fingers, slowly closed his eyes, cut off the phone, did not speak, just his mind wandered, and he thought of
The secret of regretful marriage that he never wanted to touch...[
[The long-awaited secret will be revealed soon~~~Continue tomorrow, end the meeting, end the meeting]
