Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Han Yixing suddenly remembered what she said, she said, Yixing, you are really willful, but he allows you to be willful.

She was suddenly in a state of confusion. Did he give her self-willedness?Without him, who would she be willful to?

For a moment, I wanted to cry again, this kind of worry about gain and loss, very sad...

Meng Beichen drove the car to an open suburb, and as soon as it came to a stop, she rushed towards her, crying so loudly that he was shocked.

He unbuckled his seat belt, held her in his arms, and began to explain in a low voice. [

"Okay, Xing'er, stop joking with you, don't cry, I didn't want to go with her, I'll take you, the two of us, don't forget, Shanni is with Fishero, I'm going to be Is it a light bulb?"

He wanted to lift her face, but she wouldn't let her, she just buried herself in his arms and kept crying.

Meng Beichen had never seen her look so fragile, especially when she took the initiative to hold him and cry, he gradually lost his mind, patted her on the back distressedly, and called her baby one by one.

After a long time, her crying became quieter, and she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were red, her nose was also red, like a little Bai Yi, with teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, the eyes washed by tears were shining brightly .

Meng Beichen sighed, and tightened his arms around her, "Xing'er, you can really cry, and I feel like I have done something unacceptable when I cried. Now don't worry, I dare not open this with you." Kind of a joke."

"No..." She shook her head lightly, and she snuggled into his arms, never wanting to let go. She loved him, and the reliance in her heart came out again, telling her so strongly that she never left him. I can't drive him anymore.

"Meng Beichen, do you think I'm capricious?" After crying for a long time, her voice was hoarse.

"Hmm..." Meng Beichen frowned, opened a bottle of water for her, and when it was brought to her mouth, she let him feed her, drank it, and said, "It's okay."

"How can it be okay?" She immediately retorted.

Slightly taken aback, he smiled and said, "Are you accepting an advertisement with me?"

"Tell me, am I terrible? Am I bad-tempered? Will you not be able to bear with me? One day, will you ignore me..." The more she said, the more sad she became, and finally she was happy again. The appearance of crying.