Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Chu Yixiu at that end listened to his words without missing a word.

If the temperature is high, would you like to give him a blanket?

Can't he? Is he really interested in that fool?

In the end, it is Chu Yixiu's cousin, whose identity is placed here. People in black are not too indifferent to him.

I had to set the air conditioning temperature in the car to the highest level. At the same time, I took out a spare blanket in the car and handed it to him.

Sheng Xi never reached for her cell phone at the first time. Instead, she wrapped Weiwei, who was shivering in her arms, in a thin blanket.

Her skirts were all wet with rain.

Now it's wet and sticky on her body. Maybe she's scared so much that she ignores the discomfort of this layer.

If it wasn't for the wrong time or the wrong occasion, Shengxi would really like to take off her wet skirt and let her wrap in a dry blanket.

Wrapped in the blanket, Vivian raised her eyes, clear eyes, and looked at him with a layer of mist.

It's like a lost elk in the fog forest.

Poor and fragile.

As if the next second, they will be eaten by monsters.

At the moment of looking into her eyes, Sheng xijue seemed to hear the voice of heart.

His waiting was not in vain, his persistence was rewarded.

Even if To be with her in such a terrible and dangerous way.

Hold her.

Sheng Xi was both glad and sad. Fortunately, it was Chu Yixiu who sent people to move her. At least his cousin could keep her for a while.

Sadly, the person he didn't want to hurt was hurt by his cousin.

He had no idea what to do, and he was hesitating. He was full of brambles and was suddenly blocked by obstacles.

He really didn't know whether he should stick to it or not.

The way to the future is to listen to my heart, or It's time to see the reality.

From Wei Wei's eyes, he saw the obvious fear. She was so well protected. She had never seen such a bloody scene, had she?

Especially The moment when Butler Fang fell.

Sheng Xi never sighed, hugged her, patted her back gently with one hand, "don't be afraid, everything will pass."

The man in black, holding up his mobile phone, repeated, "master asked you to answer the phone."

Yes, he should say something to his cousin.

Sheng xijue gives a free hand, still holding Weiwei with one hand, and his mobile phone reaches his ear. His voice is low, and he resists: "cousin, it's me, xijue."

"Xijue, of course I know it's you."

The tone of Chu Yixiu is thoughtful.

Sheng xijue sips her lips, "cousin, why do you..."

"You want to ask me why you started on Chu Yuwei, right?"

Sheng Xi's silent acquiescence.

"Before I answer you, you answer me a question."

"Well, you ask."

"Do you have any idea about Chu Yuwei's fool?"

The word "fool" stimulates Sheng xijue's most sensitive nerve.

His eyes were filled with a streak of grumpiness, and his tone was low and hard: "cousin, vivi, she's not a fool!"

"Oh, I'm still angry. So you do have fun with that fool. "

Chu also xiumou color a heavy, "xijue, cousin advised you, don't forget your father, how my uncle died."

Sheng xijue cut a trace of pain under his eyes, and he closed them.

It's not far to mention the dark and gloomy past.