Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

But at this moment, Song Gang actually confessed to himself the story about Surong.

The surprise was beyond words. Hearing the story about Song Gang from Ning Xiaotong's mouth, and being honest with Song Gang himself, was a different feeling.

At the very least, the latter represented that he believed in himself from the bottom of his heart, that he was the woman who could give him happiness.

Luo Qian nodded, looked at Song Gang with depressed emotions, and shook her head, "Song Gang, if that memory is too sad, then you'd better not talk about it."

"Besides, I also figured it out later. What I care about is your future. As long as you only have me in your eyes now and in the future, then I am already satisfied. I don't want to force you to do anything."

Song Gang smoothed Luo Qian's wind-blown hair, and pinned that strand of hair behind him.

"No, Qianqian." Song Gang shook his head, "You entrust yourself to me, then I have the right to be responsible for you."

"And, you also have the right to know my past, so that we can love without distractions, so that we can live happily." Only when she lives happily under her gaze, can she feel at ease.

Luo Qian nodded.

At that moment, Song Gang was immersed in the memory of the past, and his whole body was full of sadness.

Seeing the sadness spreading from Song Gang, Luo Qian wanted him to stop talking.

But no, all I can do is to quietly be a listener and listen to Song Gang tell his story.

"Qianqian, did you know that we met for the first time at the seaside here." Song Gang's voice mixed with the sound of wind slowly rang in his ears.

Luo Qian nodded, strangely, she didn't feel any awkwardness in her heart.

As a normal woman, when she heard her boyfriend bring her to the place where she met her ex-girlfriend on New Year's Eve, she would definitely have such a thorn in her heart, thinking that her boyfriend still had his ex-girlfriend in his heart, and would have a hard time with her boyfriend.

Perhaps it was Luo Qian who was very quiet today, and Luo Qian who jumped the wall without the usual vigor surprised Song Gang.

"Qianqian, don't you care?"

Luo Qian smiled and said, "How can I not care, but I have to learn to be a tolerant person in love."

"Song Gang, I don't have time to participate in your past. Everyone is full of stories. If you don't want to tell them, there is always a reason why you don't want to tell them."

"And you decided to tell me today, I'm already very happy."

"Fool." Song Gang murmured, Luo Qian, who had become sensible for a while, really surprised himself.

I thought that she would be the same as before, pestering me relentlessly, asking questions to the end.

It turns out that love can really make people grow and make people grow rapidly.

In fact, how did Song Gang know that Luo Qian already knew the secret hidden deep in his heart.

Since it is a secret, then let the story that Xiaotong told him before become a secret in his heart.

"Qianqian, the night I met her was as dark as today, and I passed out on this beach."

Luo Qian's heart tightened. She had seen it more than once. The scars on Song Gang's body were large and small. Some hesitant years of precipitation left only shallow marks on his body. Some, a little hideous, spread all over his body. .

Lift Luo Qian's hand and place it on her chest.

Even through the thick clothes, Luo Qian can still trace the shape there. . . . . . .