Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Finally out of the hotel, a gust of cold wind blowing, Xing Rushi's tears on his face were instantly blown away.

Only the cold liquid humidity remained on her face. She pursed her mouth pale and said to Wang Huiming, "brother Huiming, let me down."

"Are your feet OK?"

"It's OK." She shook her head.

Wang Huiming hesitated for a while, but still put down Xing Rushi. Take off your coat and put it on her.

"Thank you." She said, moved.

"What are you polite to me? Who am I?"

"Brother Huiming, I want to be alone. Go ahead first." She looked away in despair, and felt suffocating now.

"Can you be alone?" Wang Huiming looked at her uneasily. At this time, she was like Cinderella in the corner, forgotten and abandoned.

"I can." She gave a pale smile and turned to the side of the road.

Wang Huiming looks at her back. He remembers when he left her to go abroad that year. She went to the airport to see him off, and he also silently watched her figure leave before boarding.

That time, she was lost. She's got a new boyfriend. She's been talking for eight years.

Now he thought she had found her own happiness. But now, it's hurt again. Why, why does she have to be hurt again and again?

Wang Huiming shakes his head. He can't indulge her any more. I can't let her go any more. I've lost her once and I don't want to let her go any more.

He ran to her and hugged her tightly from behind.

"I'll never let you out of my sight again."

"Brother Huiming, what do you say?" Xing Rushi stood there stupidly and asked in surprise.

He released her, broke her body, and said firmly, word by word, "I've lost it once. Don't want to lose it again. As a poem, I come back, I still protect you as before, guard you by your side, no longer let you suffer any harm

"Brother Huiming I I don't understand... " Before she finished her words, Wang Huiming's mouth leaned over.

She stayed there, as if she had been frozen, and her body was very stiff. Wang Huiming never thought of kissing her in this way.

If she was a child, she would be happy. But in the end, he went abroad, and the feeling was completely buried in the bottom of his heart.

Now, it's inspired. Her heart is no longer the original intention, but she did not push him away, she did not know how to refuse such a feeling.

This feeling was what she had hoped for most, but it came late.

The moon shines on two people, the oblique light of street lamp radiates the shadow of two people leaning together. In this evening, it formed an aesthetic parabola and a romantic landscape.

Li Muran stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the scene in front of him. There was no expression on his face. He bowed his head and lost his face. Did he not get some things after all?

Perhaps, some things have been doomed from the beginning. He thought that everything could be changed.

But the hatred at the bottom of his heart could not be released for a long time. He could not let himself go any more. He turned around and went in.

Maybe the reason of the wind, let her turbid brain have a trace of sober. She suddenly pushed Wang Huiming away and frowned: "brother Huiming, I We... "

"Like a poem, can you give me a chance?" He put his hand on her shoulder and looked at her persistently.

Xing Rushi shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wang Huiming lowered his eyes, and his disappointment filled his face. He laughed bitterly for a while and said, "I know it will be the result, so I don't intend to tell you. I just didn't expect to see this scene today. "

"Don't mention it. I don't want to hear about it." She lowered her head indifferently, and her heart was cold.

"I won't tell you. I'll take you back."

"I want to go back by myself." She said.

"You have nothing, go back alone?"

She looked down and found that she had nothing with her. Even the jacket with the mobile phone was put in Li Muran's car. She couldn't go home tonight and didn't have the key.

Where should I go? Back home? no way. If you go back at this time, she can't hide things. But where should she go? Suddenly feel the whole world without her shelter.

Wang Huiming has always been the most familiar with her, saw what, said: "I go to the hotel to open a room for you, you will live there first tonight."

"Thank you." She looked at him gratefully, her eyes full of tears.

"And say thank you to me?" He looked at her complaining, that expression seems to want to eat her.

Xing Rushi shakes his head and laughs with tears.

In the room, Wang Huiming turned on the heating. Her body gradually changed from cool to warm, and her mood gradually recovered.