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

Chapter 787 This request is not too much, right?
Wen Ti'er seemed to see new hope, but at the same time felt a little unrealistic.

Is she in heaven now?Someone actually comforted her...

Especially seeing the last comment, Wen Tier felt that what this netizen said made sense.

Since there are people who are willing to listen to her, she will tell them.

I took a deep breath and started typing——

Qiao Chengxun is my ex-husband, I divorced him because of depression; Brother Gu and I are screen couples, I respect him, and he respects me; Tang Yuxin is my best friend, we grew up in the same orphanage.

I'm just a very ordinary little girl, please raise your hand and let me go, thank you very much.

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After the brief statement was sent, Wen Ti'er put down the phone.

Seeing that she was done with work, Qiao Chengxun stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Tie, it doesn't matter if we don't remarry, let me stay by your side like a friend. This request is not too much, right?" ?”

thump...thump...

The man's heartbeat was steady, like the sound of drums.

Wen Ti'er couldn't help but put her ear against his chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat.

For the first time, I found that the sound of the heartbeat was so beautiful.

"Tie?"

"I don't know, I don't want to talk to you."

The corners of Qiao Chengxun's lips curled up in a helpless arc, and he gently kissed her hair, "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to sleep, and I will take you to see a psychiatrist tomorrow."

"Sleepy..." Wen Ti'er was really tired.

Today is like going through a war of the century. I am exhausted physically and mentally, and I really want to have a good sleep.

Qiao Chengxun helped her to lie down, then took off her shoes and socks, and lay on her side.

Wen Tier raised her eyebrows when she smelled the man's familiar fragrance, "Why are you here? We're already divorced."

Qiao Chengxun gently picked up her little bandaged hand, placed it on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "I'll watch you sleep to prevent the wound from opening."

Wen Tier: ...

If you want to play hooligans, just talk, if you have to whitewash your words into sweet words, you are sick!
Wen Ti'er was so sleepy that she didn't have the energy to argue with him anymore, so she closed her eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In her sleep, the girl slept extremely restlessly, her white brows tightened from time to time, soft and helpless ravings overflowed from her mouth.

"Stop stealing...I won't steal again...don't hit me..."

"Don't... don't hit me..."

Qiao Chengxun's heart ached, and he gently kissed her forehead, trying to heal the wound in her heart.

Till had suffered too much growing up, and he knew it.

"Tie'er, no one will beat you anymore, don't be afraid." The man comforted softly.

The girl seemed to have heard his call, and finally calmed down, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but she didn't know what she dreamed about.

……

The next day.

Qiao Chengxun brought a group of people and escorted Wen Ti'er to Liu Bei's private clinic.

Wen Ti'er chatted with Liu Bei for nearly two hours. When she came out, her mood was not so depressed. She felt light and light, as if she had been reborn.

The handsome father walked over with Long Jie, and the former said worriedly, "How are you, Tier? Are you in a better mood?"

Wendy nodded.

Long Jie said: "Considering your current state of mind, the company unanimously decided to give you a month's sick leave. During this time, you can recuperate well at home, pick up your mentality, and don't have to think about anything."

Wen Tier nodded obediently, without any objection.

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(End of this chapter)