Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 521 Sorry, I'm Late
The more Wen Ti'er thought about it, the more confused her head became. She repeatedly denied herself and repeatedly affirmed herself. When she finally thought about it, her head almost exploded.

No, my head hurts!
Wen Ti'er hugged her head vigorously, her chapped lips were bitten red, almost bleeding from the bite.

At this time, the door opened.

Wen Tier heard a fast and regular footsteps, very familiar.

She knew that King Qiao Yan was here.

Qiao Chengxun almost exhausted the fastest speed in his life, and rushed into the bedroom quickly. He found the girl's figure at first sight, and he was slightly relieved to see that she was unharmed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he hugged her into his arms and hit her on the head with a rush of breath.

"Tie'er, I'm sorry, I'm late." He apologized in a low voice, with deep guilt.

Wen Ti'er leaned in his arms motionless, such a familiar and warm embrace, but why was her heart still so cold?

"Chengxun..." Wen Ti'er said hoarsely.

Qiao Chengxun's body trembled, and he hugged her soft and boneless body subconsciously, "I'm here."

"I want to cry……"

"Cry." Qiao Chengxun agreed.

Wen Ti'er bit her lower lip, her tear glands were like a suddenly collapsed dam, the tears poured out, and soon wet the man's strong chest.

"What happened?" Qiao Chengxun tried to ask her gently.

Wen Ti'er choked up badly, her speech was a little slurred, "Luo Li is dead... The Luo Li I was looking for is dead... What should I do? Cheng Xun, what should I do? I feel like there is no hope for my life Yes, woo woo woo..."

"You still have me!" Qiao Chengxun emphasized his tone, and at the same time he hugged the girl in his arms even more tightly.

Wen Ti'er couldn't stop crying at all, despair was like waves, pushing one after another, almost trying to push her into hell.

"But I'm so sad... Luo Li is dead... I can't feel any hope."

Not even you can make me feel hopeful.

She didn't say this sentence.

When Qiao Chengxun heard this, a small cluster of anger suddenly ignited in his heart. Now, hasn't she given her heart to him 100%?

not like this……

Qiao Chengxun knew very well that he had experienced her pain before.

When Si Si had a car accident, he also felt the same way.

His Ti'er is going through this kind of pain at the moment, and anyone's comfort will be in vain.

He hated himself for not being able to give her the comfort she wanted, and the only thing he could do was to stay by her side quietly until she got out of the sadness by herself.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chengxun chose to remain silent, slowed down the strength of his arms, and gently hugged the girl's body, trying to surround her with his tenderness.

Crying and crying, Wen Ti'er finally got tired of crying, she couldn't cry anymore, and her body stopped convulsing.

Qiao Chengxun gently pushed her away, and lowered his head to meet her tearful eyes, "Is it better?"

Wendy nodded.

"Go home first?"

"I want to sit for a while longer." Wen Ti'er's small hand weakly grasped the corner of the man's clothes, "Is that okay?"

"Okay." Qiao Chengxun agreed.

Wen Ti'er snuggled into the man's comfortable embrace exhaustedly, and was silent for a long time, and only when she calmed down did she speak in a low voice.

"What happened this day and night, can I not talk about it?"

Qiao Chengxun frowned slightly, she wanted to cry loudly for her childhood sweetheart's death, he could let her do so, because she needed to vent her sadness, otherwise it would aggravate her depression.

But he couldn't accept that she wanted to hide what happened when she disappeared.

(End of this chapter)