Li Shao's little charming wife A exploded

Chapter 122 Yes!I'm just an unlucky broom star!
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Chu Yanhuan's back stiffened heavily, and there was some emotion rolling in the depths of her eyes.

The pupils shrank sharply, and even the fingertips were trembling imperceptibly.

Obviously this word is unfamiliar to her, but her heart feels like being pierced by countless sharp needles, and the burning pain spreads along the blood to every cell in her body in an instant.

However, as an actress, she has already developed the ability to control emotions freely.

Soon, she covered up all her emotions, her delicate eyebrows and eyes behind the sunglasses were indifferent, "Yeah! I'm just an unlucky broom star, anyone who gets close to me will be very dangerous, you'd better also Stay away from me! lest any natural and man-made disasters happen in the future, it will all depend on me!"

"Huanhuan..."

Han Meilin knew she had made a mistake, and opened her mouth to say something more, but was interrupted coldly by Chu Yanhuan.

"Don't call me by my name, it sounds disgusting."

After speaking, without looking at her again, he turned around and strode away without hesitation.

Han Meilin stared blankly at the back of her daughter leaving resolutely, as if a string in her mind was pulled severely.

After a while, she froze and murmured like she was talking to herself, "Huanhuan, if you knew what I did for you, would you still do whatever you want like this? I have already lost a Son, I can't lose my daughter again..."

When their mother and daughter were talking, Li Siyan didn't interrupt, and stood taciturnly behind Chu Yanhuan, minimizing his presence.

He was dressed in a black suit and looked indifferent, like a bystander who stayed out of the matter.

Han Meilin took it for granted that he was Chu Yanhuan's bodyguard, and didn't pay much attention to him.

Seeing Chu Yanhuan leave, he gave Han Meilin a deep look, and strode to chase in the direction where Chu Yanhuan left.

When Li Siyan chased him to the parking lot, he looked around, but he didn't find Chu Yanhuan.

He was about to look for someone, but when he turned around, he inadvertently caught sight of the slender figure squatting by the car door.

I saw Chu Yanhuan squatting there with her back facing him, her head buried between her knees, motionless.

Her sunglasses were casually discarded at her feet, all alone.

The sun poured down and fell on Chu Yanhuan's back, spreading a light golden layer on her light-colored knitted sweater.

However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her that blocked all light and heat, and she curled up in that small piece of haze.

There was a breeze blowing, blowing her long hair, and the delicate and fair skin on the back of her neck was looming, making her look more like a fragile glass doll.

sad.

sad.

Fragile.

helpless.

Li Siyan just looked at her back quietly, the position of the left atrium hurt for no reason, and he suddenly wanted to go closer and hug her.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, his long legs seemed to have a sense of autonomy, he walked around the front of the car in a few steps, and stopped in front of her.

Immediately, the tall figure enveloped her whole body.

Drooping eyes, when he looked down at her from such a perspective, there was another layer of emotion in his deep and dark eyes.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, Li Siyan slowly raised his hand towards her shoulder.

However, before his fingertips touched her, Chu Yanhuan seemed to have a premonition, avoided his hand perfectly, and stood up from the ground.

She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no trace of sadness or negative emotion on Ming Yan's face.

Chu Yanhuan glanced at him sideways, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to see the house? Let's go."

When she was about to pass by him, Li Siyan made a sudden move.

Chu Yanhuan didn't even have time to react, her body was pushed against the car door.

In the next second, the man's lips fell down with precision.

(End of this chapter)