Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Listening to Mu Wanqing's extremely humble begging, Dai Lina smiled, her smile was extremely **** and crazy...

For a whole afternoon, Mu Wanqing sat on a bench at the bus stop not far from the school gate with a bruised nose and a swollen face, carefully sewing up the broken ballet shoes with a needle and thread.

Every time she sewed a stitch, she said sorry, the crystal tears fell on the back of her hand one after another, the sound of "click~click", mixed with the light rain falling from the sky, just like Lan Qin's tears Same.

Wei Zhehan, the first thing he did when he was released from the detention center was to look for Mu Wanqing all over the world like crazy.

It was already late at night when he found her.

She curled up alone on the bench at the bus station, hugging herself and keeping herself warm.

Wei Zhehan slammed on the brakes suddenly, and looked at her from a distance across the street. His heart was throbbing violently, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

How many times is this? !

Every time she was hurt, or when she was really sad, she always found a place to hide, and then kept this posture, sitting still for a long time.

She said being in this position was comfortable and made her feel safe.

However, she didn't know that this posture has a unified name called: defense.

Wei Zhehan sat in the driver's seat and smoked several cigarettes vigorously. After suppressing his restless emotions, he opened the car door and strode over.

The rainstorm had just stopped, and there was still light rain in the sky.

The rain, very icy and cold, hits the skin, even in midsummer, it is very biting.

Wei Zhehan, standing one meter away from her, looked at her softly.

The surroundings are very quiet, the lights on the road are dim and hazy.The light orange light shrouded down from mid-air, reflecting the desolation and desolation of the night. At the same time, the obliquely projected light made his tall and straight figure thin and long. The shadow was impartial, It landed right on the bench beside her.

Looking from Wei Zhehan's corner, it seemed that he was sitting beside her, accompanying her all the time.

Wei Zhehan didn't know how long he stood there before mustering up the courage to step forward, took off his coat, and then put it on her body tenderly and considerately.

Mu Wanqing fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt wrapped in warmth.

She raised her head in panic, and immediately saw Wei Zhehan who always had a faint smile on his face.

As for Wei Zhehan, the moment she raised her head, she finally saw clearly: in her arms, she was holding a dirty, wet, thin puppy with only ribs left.

Seeing a stranger approaching, the puppy let out a fearful and vicious hula sound from its throat.

Wei Zhehan frowned, not understanding what she was doing with a puppy.

Mu Wanqing looked at him pitifully and saw him frowning, so she explained in a low voice: "I saw it hiding in the grass beside it, drenched in the rain, shivering from the cold, so pitiful, so I..."

Wei Zhehan didn't pay too much attention to the puppy in her arms, but——

His slender, clean, and warm fingers suddenly pinched her chin, and with a little effort, he raised her small face hidden under the disheveled hair.

His eyes, falling on the shocking scratches on his face, became cold and sharp.

In Wei Zhehan's deep and magnetic voice, he only said one word: "Who?!"

Mu Wanqing pursed her mouth, and didn't answer, but put the puppy into his arms: "You keep it, you can't lose it."

Wei Zhehan didn't mean to change the subject: "Jin Jiaojiao, or Dai Linna?!"