Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

"No It's not... "

She was at a loss. She wanted to explain, but she felt that she could not explain clearly.

She's in a mess now and just wants to be alone.

She glanced out of the window and saw the hotel.

"Or You put me down first, I I want to calm down for a while. "

"Please."

Her eyelashes were wet and her eyes were full of tears.

"I don't worry. Where do you want to go, I can take you there, otherwise It's not negotiable. "

"Right here. I want to go to the hotel and hide by myself."

"Then I have a place."

He continued driving and finally stopped at the door of an upscale apartment block.

"This Where is this? "

"Sometimes when I'm upset, I don't go home and come here for a while."

He took her little hand, afraid of her escape, and took him all the way up the stairs.

The apartment is not big, only 60 square meters, double entry, so it looks very spacious.

Downstairs is an open kitchen, living room, and a nice large balcony.

Upstairs, it's half bedroom, half office.

Simple and clean black and white gray tone, very neat, the room is floating light mint fragrance.

After she sat down, she was still a bit out of her wits.

"Can you not go back at night?"

"I don't want to go back."

"It's OK. Anyway, your parents already know us Together, I'll contact Milo for you later, so that your family don't have to worry too much. Are you hungry? "

"Not hungry..."

The voice just fell, did not expect that the stomach should not strive for gas to coo up.

"I asked someone to send some food to me. I was not good at cooking. I could barely eat it. If not, I would call the chef over..."

"I want to eat your cooking."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by her sobbing.

He nodded and touched her head: "go upstairs and have a rest. When I'm ready, I'll make some simple Curry Beef Brisket rice. This is OK."

He took her upstairs.

"Where is the bathroom?" She asked.

He pointed to the position by the stairs.

"There's a clean set in it. I'm afraid the guests will use it. But no one has used it so far. Don't give it up."

"Here No one else has been here? Where are your parents and your sister

"No, I haven't told them yet."

"Then I Is it the first one? "

She was nervous and happy, and a little sad to think about it.

This should be Wen Youqian's secret base. It's like a safe haven when you're not in a good mood.

She guessed that when he was in pain for Cynthia, he had come here too, away from all his troubles and digested by himself.

Perhaps, the first person he wanted to bring back was to care about the warmth, but he didn't have a chance.

Her little head whirled around, sad for herself and for him.

"Well, go and use it. Take a bath and have a rest. It's still early to eat."

She nodded.

About 40 minutes later, he took the plate and found that she was still in the bathroom. The sound of water splashed from inside.

He frowned hard and called out her name, but there was no response.

He did not care about other, rushed in, only to see her clothes also did not take off, the whole person immersed in the bathtub, the shower is not off.

He picked up the little man. She coughed several times and the water in her nose came out.

"What are you doing?"

He asked angrily.

"I, I'm in the shower, I feel so dirty, and as soon as I close my eyes, I see Fred in my head. I just want to wash away his breath, but how to wash it, it seems that there are still, I just It's all in. "

She didn't want to commit suicide. She held her breath for a long time and almost didn't get up.

She was a little sad at his angry and worried look.

"I'm sorry, I've given you trouble again."

Wen Youqian is not angry at all. She seems to have a special magic power.

He took her into his arms and breathed a sigh of relief: "it's OK. You wait for me here. I'll get your clothes."

He let the water go, for fear that she would come again.

He had no ladies' clothes, so he chose his own.

White shirt, shorts.

"No No underwear? "

"I have a dryer at home. I'll dry my underwear You're afraid it doesn't fit. "

when Wen Youqian said this, his cheek was flushed and soon disappeared.

"Change quickly. I'll see you in ten minutes."She nodded and began to change.

He also took a hair dryer, Wen Youqian asked her to do it, and then he helped her blow her hair. The action was indescribable gentle.

"Do you do the same to other girls?" She asked curiously.

"I only blow your hair at the moment."

"And Cynthia?"

"I Maybe I didn't think of this detail before. I had to help girls blow their hair. "

In the past, he didn't have this idea at all, but this time he took the initiative to help her blow her hair. He thought it was wonderful.

"Do you not believe that I will marry you, or do you not believe that I already like you?"

"I think It's not worth it. I don't seem to be worthy of Wen. "

She drooped her head and said hurt.

"And, if that doesn't happen, you You won't come with me, let alone blow my hair, cook for me, and take me in for the night. It's like a chain reaction. If there is a cause, there must be a result. But this cause is not planted by you, nor should it be borne by you. "

"What if I told you that I didn't want anyone else to take on, even if it wasn't Fred, what if it was his highness? As long as you like me, don't like them enough. I don't feel wronged, on the contrary It hurts for you. "

"Don't you understand what I'm doing?"

She nodded.

He said: "Gu Xi misunderstood that niannuan was pregnant. She was defiled by others. The father of the child did not know who it was. He does not hesitate to bear down, no matter who the child is, he will love his house and his dog together, treat it as his own, and will not let niannuan feel wronged. "

"In fact, if Miss Nuan had chosen me, if she had conceived someone else's child, I would have accepted it, because I really loved her at that time. It's just that she didn't choose me. She told me that I would meet a girl who was full of me, and now I have

"So I'm not surprised by my behavior today. I don't think it's a grievance. I just love you."

He said softly as he blew his hair.

She heard her eyes moist.

She is not a crying ghost. She thinks that tears are the behavior of the weak, but today she has cried too many times, and the tears seem to be broken unclean.

"Then you How did you suddenly like me? Before, didn't you hate me She sniffed and asked pathetically.