The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

At this time, he had seen her clearly.

Never seen anyone wear a white uniform like this - definitely not the old, wrinkled, yellowed doctor's smock that you see in hospitals - no no no, very very crisp, very very neat, very very beautiful .

Especially her standing posture, her figure is straight, like a tall egret standing alone on a cliff in a forest of birdsong.

No, no, he has never seen a woman standing in such an elegant posture.So spiritual.

That is a person who has great confidence in himself, great enthusiasm for the world, and a very sincere attitude towards life.It is difficult for ordinary women to have such an attitude.

The hair is pitch black, and the clothes are better than snow.

Qu Cunzi was suddenly a little breathless.

He closed his eyes, as if he was still in a dream, countless times, in a trance, that figure was looming.When he opened his eyes again, the image hadn't disappeared—it had been standing there, quietly, with light black hair obediently attached to the back of his head.It's not exactly the temperament of a professional woman, she has a bit of lazy laziness.Especially the blush on his face, he could see it clearly from such a long distance.

However, she didn't look at him.

When the gaze swept over, it was also inadvertent, and the gaze did not fall on him, just like any passerby on the street.

Qu Cunzi suddenly felt very cold.

That year, it was also the same winter, and he was also so cold.

However, compared to now, he was terribly cold all over, and his limbs were a little numb.

At this time, her phone rang.

She picked up the mobile phone, said a few words, with a faint smile on her face, and then listened quietly. The call lasted for almost 10 minutes before hanging up. Then, she walked to a small car parked at the door of the clinic. Get in the small car and drive away by yourself.

Qu Cunzi's footsteps were very stiff, he didn't know how to keep up.

No, no, she's not Li Xiaobao.Although her eyebrows, her face, her jet-black hair, her rosy cheeks... that is definitely Xiaobao.

In the past few years, he has never thought of her, never dreamed of her once.

It's just that on those icy nights, he often reaches out for a hug.Every time I wake up, I just hug the pillow.

It's just that on those lonely and unbearable nights, he faced the beast chess alone, watching the jackals, tigers and leopards attack from the top of the food chain one by one, and then devoured the world to nothing.

He doesn't remember Li Xiaobao anymore.

He never missed her.He wouldn't even dream of her.

He had already completely forgotten what she looked like, but after just one look, he knew that it must be Xiaobao.

is her.yes.

Turned into ashes, he will not admit his mistake.

He won't admit it even if it turns into dew! ! !

Never mistake anyone.

……

It's just that Li Xiaobao has never been so diligent.Li Xiaobao would never dress so formally.Li Xiaobao would not use his mobile phone to talk to anyone.

Li Xiaobao is an illiterate—no, no, no, not this person.

Of course, that wasn't Xiaobao.Absolutely not.

He follows her.I don't know what to do.

He didn't even dare to get closer, for fear of getting closer, it was a blur: many times, he saw similar figures on the street, but every time he ran past, it was an illusion.This time, he thought it would be no exception - our eyes often deceive us.