just love her

Chapter 470 Encounter 3
"If I remember correctly, when I was young, someone didn't cry when their nose was bruised and swollen. Why, when they grow up, they tend to cry a lot?"

Xi Yemo folded his arms and leaned against the corridor on one side, with a hint of sarcasm on Leng Jun's face.

It seemed that the appearance of crying to Zian just now had no effect on him.

At least in Xiang Zian's eyes!

"Yes, the older you get, the more fragile you become, so I never want to grow up!" Xiang Zian quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, followed Xi Yemo's words, and curled his lips in self-deprecating manner.

Xiang Zian, did you see it?Your tears are worthless in the eyes of the person you like!What are you still insisting on!
People who care about you won't make you cry. Obviously, this person in front of you doesn't care about you!
"Little uncle, please send me back, otherwise grandpa should really scold me when I get home!"

After tidying up his emotions, Xiang Zi'an said in a calm and generous manner, when he passed by Xi Yemo, he gave him a faint glance, this time, the light in his eyes was as calm as water, without any waves.

"it is good."

Noticing the change in the girl's mood, Xi Yemo whispered a word with downcast eyes.

The hand hidden under the arm has distinct bones and fingers, and bulging veins on it. Only he himself knows how much self-control he had to use just now to control himself, pretending to be indifferent.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, Xi Yemo pursed his thin lips tightly. Seeing the girl sobbing and crying, his chest felt like being hit by a thousand gold boulder, and a strong pain swept across his body instantly.

It's not that he doesn't want to do some things, but he can't do them!
He is just a child adopted by Xiang's family...

Twenty minutes later, a black Rolls Royce stopped at the gate of Xiang's old house.

As soon as the car stopped, Xiang Zian moved quickly, directly opened the door and got out of the car, turned around and smiled and made a goodbye gesture to the people in the car.

"Little uncle, thank you for sending me back, I have caused you trouble!"

Feeling Xiang Zi'an's distant attitude, Xi Yemo pinched the center of his brows irritably, his heart tightened, and another sharp pain spread from his heart to his whole body.

Like a little hedgehog covered in thorns, Xiang Zian told him with such a decisive attitude that she didn't want him anymore...

"go home!"

The two words seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body. After Xi Yemo finished speaking, he leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes, hiding the love and sadness in his eyes.

In fact, it's pretty good, whether it's for him or her!
He went to Mingxuanju tonight because he missed her, but he didn't dare to go out in front of her, so he went there to look for her shadow.

An'an, I may really not be the one who can give you happiness.

"Tsk tsk, I thought you were sold out!"

The car in front of him left, and just as Xiang Zian turned around and took a step, a familiar voice of ridicule sounded in his ear, and he immediately pouted.

"Why are you everywhere! Didn't the boss tell you to go home and sleep early!" Looking back, he saw Ming Yeyu riding a bicycle parked not far from her, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously at Xiang Zi'an, "At night, ride a broken bike. What a cool bike!"

"That's right, didn't you realize how handsome this young master is? Tonight's night is hazy, and it's really beautiful."

Ming Yeyu brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead handsomely, squinted at Xiang Zian, continued to stare at the bicycle, and stopped in front of her.

(End of this chapter)