Failed to remarry today

Chapter 346 Why did we become like this? 1
Lin Annuan looked at his figure running over in a hurry, her expression paused, and a layer of mist filled her eyes.

Did he rush here because the phone was hung up?

"Warm and warm."

Wei Ranbei ran to her side, looked her up and down, and asked worriedly: "Why did you just hang up in the middle of talking, I'm so anxious."

Moreover, he seemed to hear a loud noise in front of him. He wanted to ask, but the phone was hung up. He thought something happened to her, and he was really frightened.

Lin Annuan looked at his worried expression, lost her mind for a moment, and replied unconsciously: "I'm fine..."

Looking at her pale face, Wei Ranbei's heart trembled, and his handsome eyebrows frowned, thinking that she had a fever, he stepped forward and put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature.

Seeing that her body temperature was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.

While looking at her, he asked with concern: "Nuannuan, what's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort or what's wrong with the wound? Why is your complexion so bad?"

Looking at the old house behind him, a cold front flashed in his eyes, and he asked sharply: "Did someone bully you? Tell me, and I will help you out!"

Seeing his worried expression and his concern for her, Lin Annuan felt sour in his heart.

In the twenty-odd years of her previous life, she was always stupid and spent it alone.

Just like now, because of her identity, there are countless people who have harmed her.

She didn't have a happy day, and she didn't have a relieved day.

But now, there is a person who is willing to take care of her and care about her, even if he doesn't need to do anything, it is really touching.

Lin Annuan bent her lips and smiled, then lightly shook her head: "It's really fine."

Seeing her obviously forced to smile, Wei Ranbei's heart tightened.

His Nuan Nuan knew that he was wronged without even thinking about it.

He sighed, put his hands on her face distressedly, made her look at him, and asked seriously: "Nuannuan, what's wrong with you? Can you really tell me?"

Lin Annuan looked at him.

Wei Ranbei went to Shanghai to discuss cooperation today, and other colleagues will return tomorrow, but because he wanted to see Lin Annuan as soon as possible, he took the flight back to Lingcheng tonight.

As soon as he got home, he saw the note left by Lin Annuan, and in the middle of calling her, he was suddenly hung up.

Then he didn't have time to change at all and came here.

Now he, with his slender body wrapped in the handmade suit from Savile Row, is handsome, charming and unobtrusive, reserved and charming, he is so handsome.

If Gu Liangsheng is said to have that kind of stern beauty, then Wei Ranbei is the beauty of Young Master Pian Pian.

The difference between the two, one is cold and the other is warm.

Under the street lamp, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the dim light outlined his deep eyebrows and eyes, and Lin Annuan felt a throbbing in his heart.

She hugged him gently, put her arms around his thin waist, pressed her face against his chest, her nose was full of his gentle floral scent, and said softly: "It's really fine, don't worry."

Wei Ranbei froze.

He looked down at her head in disbelief, until he smelled the familiar scent of gardenia, and realized that it was not a dream.

This is the first time Nuan Nuan took the initiative to hug him.

Wei Ranbei raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to hug her, kissed her forehead, and rubbed her head with the other hand: "What's the matter, are you unhappy today?"

"If you don't want to say it, don't ask. I will always be with you. Do you know who takes care of you?"

"Nuannuan, I won't hurt you no matter what, you must tell me what happens, do you know?"

Lin Annuan gave a muffled hum, and he kissed her forehead again.

Gu Liangsheng stood behind the two of them.

He looked at the two of them coldly, the bottom of his eyes was like a three-foot-frozen ice pool, the sharp icicles revealed the icy glow that could wipe out all hope of life without sparing any effort.

Life is charcoal.

(End of this chapter)