cold wife

Chapter 287
The man strode up, and the reporters standing aside all pushed and shoved back. The aura on the man was too scary, the aura was absolutely powerful.

Standing in front of her, the man's knife-like handsome face was full of unconcealable rage, and his cold eyes were full of shock and distress for her. He bent down and hugged her easily, with big hands Pressing on her head, forcefully let her be buried in his arms.

Ai Baoer was pressed hard on the chest by the man, isolating the crowd, the noise coming from her ears made her ears buzzing, and the smell of the man was in her nose, which was familiar for a long time.

Almost at that moment, tears poured out.

Wronged, sad, embarrassing, surging.

Even she herself didn't know why, the moment she was embraced by this man, she felt inexplicably at ease, as if subconsciously knew that this man could protect her well, this case had happened for so long, it was the day when she was caught by Qi Kang Kai scratched her feet, she went crazy with fright, but she didn't shed tears.

But now, she really wanted to cry.

Feeling the moisture in his chest, the man's heart hurts so much that it is difficult to breathe, his bloodthirsty and cold eyes are even more fierce, wishing to tear all the people around him to pieces, but although the expression on his face is so ferocious, the ring around The big hand holding Ai Baoer is very gentle, very gentle.

The reporters who pushed Ai Bao'er subconsciously took a few steps back, lowered their heads guiltyly, and wanted to find a hole to get in, so as to block the man's fierce eyes.

Hugging the little man in his arms, the man walked out, and the crowd automatically gave way. When he reached the car door, he turned his head slowly and said viciously: "If you have any questions, you can come to Leng's Come to me, if there is another time like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Leng's, Leng Qing, just hearing such a name, everyone can't help but shudder.

The helm of the Leng Group personally uttered harsh words, no one dared to joke about his job and life, let alone question the authenticity of these words.

The Maybach drove out quickly, and the man was holding Ai Baoer and sitting on the chair behind, with anger still remaining on his face, hugging the small body in his arms, his big hands unconsciously tightened slowly, because of the force, he held the body in his arms People don't know if they are strangled.

Now he has no other thoughts in his mind, and he can't think of other things. There is only one thought, to hold her, hold her tightly, and never let go for the rest of his life. He can't remember how long he hasn't hugged her. I can't remember how many times I hugged her in my dream, but when I woke up, I felt a sense of loss that was empty in my arms.

Even he doubted, had they really separated?He really left her for three months?How the hell did he get here?During this March, his mind was almost blank and he couldn't think of anything.

The person in his arms suddenly let out a muffled snort, which caught the man's attention. Knowing that he had exerted too much force, he let go of his hand slightly, really just a little bit.

He looked down at her, and what caught his eyes was Ai Baoer's red eyes from crying, her little face covered with tears, her tightly pressed lips, even bloodshot.

My heart hurts so much that I want to suffocate.

The tip of his nose was a little sore, and his cold eyes were wet. He raised his head and looked away, and couldn't help tightening his big hands again.

"Baby, don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can hurt you."

The voice was a little anxious, a little hoarse, but if you listen carefully, you can find a trace of trembling in it.

baby.

What a familiar title, the same doting tone, made Ai Baoer's tears fall more urgently.

(End of this chapter)