long love becomes ill

Chapter 142 Barefoot

After reading the group's last quarter report, Li Shenmu returned to the bedroom and found that the room was deserted, so he came to the small attic to pick up people.

There have been a lot of things happening in the past few days, and he didn't stop Qing Huan from going back to sleep in the small attic, but the man couldn't sit still when he remembered what Li Jiao said earlier about Si Jianan going to the set in the afternoon.

Seeing her barefoot, Li Chenmu didn't know how long she had been blown in the night wind or how long she had been crying, her face darkened immediately, and she stepped forward without saying a word, and hugged her horizontally.

The man's cold, rosin-like breath enveloped him, Qing Huan's body trembled, but when he wanted to move, he found that his limbs were numb after sitting for a long time.She buried her head in the man's hard chest, wiped her tears on his clothes, and sniffled.

Li Shenmu carried her directly into his bedroom, saw her sitting on the bed obediently with her head down, went to the bathroom to fetch a hot towel.

Qing Huan was embraced by him, in the huge bedroom, in the air, on the pillow, and in the quilt, there was a man's unique scent of rosin. Shrinking his feet, he asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

The man's palm was warm and strong, holding her cool little feet.

Li Shenmu chuckled softly, looking at her toes curled up because of nervousness, they were pink and tender, Yuxue was cute, the man wiped them clean with a hot towel, and then stretched out his hand to pinch her fleshy Toes, said heavily: "From now on, don't go barefoot, it's easy to catch cold."

Qing Huan met his dark and shining eyes, her slender body trembled, and she shook her head quickly.

With the rhythm in his way, she almost couldn't remember the nightmare she had before, her whole body was tense, and she felt that the air was a little hot, and there seemed to be no aggression from the man, as if she had been suppressed.

"In the afternoon, did Si Jianan go to the set to look for you?" The man lowered his eyes to hide the fiery dark light in his eyes, and asked slowly.

The man's tone was very gentle, but Qing Huan's heart suddenly lifted up. Most of his chaotic mind, which was blown by the night wind before, was sober, and he said after consideration: "It seems to be true. I was filming and didn't pay attention. How could you Ask him?"

Li Shenmu chuckled, the laughter was slightly cold, the man raised his eyes, the deep and narrow phoenix eyes were carefully carved out by God, the dark light at the bottom of his eyes was dark and gorgeous, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Si Jianan came to Nanyang with great intentions. If you want to live a good life, stay away from him."

Qing Huan nodded solemnly, her eyes flickered slightly, the person she didn't want to provoke was Si Jianan. After leaving that year, in order to avoid Si Jianan, she didn't contact Kasyapa for three years. Over the years, we still met together.

"You have a good relationship with Skaye?" Li Shenmu suddenly thought of something. In these years, she has never been close to anyone, except Sister Sijianan.

"We all owe each other a life." Qing Huan was silent for a while, and said lightly.She and Kassapa had a lifelong friendship.

Li Shenmu's eyebrows darkened, his thin lips pursed, he didn't continue to ask, turned off the light, turned on the bed, and kissed her.

He didn't ask her why she sat on the balcony crying in the middle of the night, and he couldn't ask what happened after she escaped from that family, and how she knew the notorious Si Kanan, the thorn five years ago was too deep, They both need time to untie each other.

(End of this chapter)