After the divorce, the paranoid commander asks for attention every night

Chapter 234 I've Wronged You These Years
Seeing her laughing and laughing in front of him, Bill also hooked the corners of his lips. The two of them standing in the sun looked as beautiful as a painting, against the blue-gray metal background of the high-tech city, it was inexplicably revealing. Come softly.

As for Lou Zhanxiao, who saw from the beginning to the end, his eyes darkened a bit. He stood not far away, his voice was deep and cold, so cold that he couldn't hear his emotions: "Xing Xing, come here."

So the two people standing in the distance turned their heads together. The blond man had a cold and arrogant face, and the slender girl had smile lines that hadn't faded away.

It really looks like a painting no matter how you look at it.

The man's mood is even more unhappy.

Xia Xingxi blinked her eyes, as if thinking of something, she waved her hand to Bill: "Then it's settled, see you senior."

"Ah."

Bill responded, watching Xia Xingxi's back away from him, and running towards another man, and then, he saw traces of tenderness shining in that man's icy eyes.

At that moment, Bill seemed to understand something.

My mother once said that to see whether a person loves another person or not, all you need to do is look at their eyes. The eyes that love someone can't deceive others, it can be seen at a glance.

At first he couldn't understand what his mother said, but Bill thought he could now.

A few days ago, he was still curious about the relationship between Xia Xingxi and Lieutenant Lou, but now that this question has been answered, he thinks he knows what the relationship is.

Bill didn't speak, but just watched quietly, until Johnny called him: "Brother, congratulations, my parents said, go back tonight and hold a celebration party for you."

So Bill turned his head and saw joy and caution in his younger brother's eyes. He paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered how long he hadn't looked at his younger brother's eyes.

"Ah."

Bill responded indifferently: "Then go home."

"Okay, brother, the aircraft is outside, and the housekeeper came to pick it up in person, can I go with you?"

"it is good."

Hearing that Johnny was very happy, he hadn't walked with his elder brother for a long time, and went home together in the aircraft. Although the young man tried his best to maintain a steady and solemn face, his eyes could not deceive anyone, and he couldn't restrain himself. Showed joy and anticipation.

Bill watched quietly from the corner of his eye until he walked into the aircraft and sat on the expensive but comfortable sofa.

"Brother, I bought your favorite snacks, scones, with and without filling." Johnny was so happy, his brother is still a rising star of the Federation, the kind who became famous in World War I, as expected, his brother is still the same. The ideal in his heart is the life goal he wants to achieve.

The two brothers looked at each other in silence.

Originally, they seldom talked. After Bill lost an arm, the communication between the two was nothing but Bill's unilateral sarcasm. Now it is a luxury for Johnny to be able to sit together in such a quiet manner.

So Jonny sat quietly, holding an elegant teacup, while Bill spread the jam on the scone gracefully, and when squeezed, the jam filling flowed out, Bill just stared at the bloody jam, and said indifferently.

"Johnny, it's not your fault that I lost my arm. I've wronged you all these years."

At that moment, Johnny's heart trembled, and the hot tea spilled onto his legs, but he didn't feel it was hot, he just felt a burst of hotness and soreness from the corners of his eyes, something rolling there, and then a wisp of hot water quickly slid down his cheeks And down.

(End of this chapter)