Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Wu Limo exclaimed, losing his balance and falling directly into the man's arms.

She struggled to remember, but the man clasped her hands and trapped her in his arms.

She was sitting on top of him, and suddenly, she was tense.

"Brother Nan Sheng...what's wrong with you?"

She said softly.

The man looked down at her, without a smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "For you, I am the one who leaves so easily, am I?"

Wu Limo looked up at him, half sober, "No, no," she replied.

"What is that? What am I to you?"

The man's ink-colored pupils stared at her.

Wu Limo felt uncomfortable all over, she struggled, "Brother Nan Sheng, let me go first, I'm uncomfortable!"

The man leaned back, holding her hand loosely, "Is that better, eh? Back to my question."

Wu Limo took a deep breath and faced his gaze, "You said my brother Nan Sheng is a relative of mine, someone who can never be forgotten in a lifetime!" She said slowly.

The corner of the man's lips smiled slightly, "Compared to him? Who is more important?"

Wu Limo felt oppressed, and the man in front of him was strange at this moment.

She slowly said, "Brother Nan Sheng, you are all equally important to me. You are all my brothers, will you let me go?"

She was not used to being so close to him, and she felt uncomfortable to be held by him like this.

Nan Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes gradually cold, "Then why did you leave with him that day? Are you afraid of him being sad? Or do you think I will not be sad?"

Wu Limo said slowly, "I had an appointment with my brother that day, and then my phone was soaked in water, so I couldn't contact me anymore. He waited outside all night, so I..."

"So you went with him? Tuantuan, I also waited for you all night that day, don't you know?"

He said in her ear.

Wu Limo nodded, "I know, I know..."

She was sad and remembered to cry.

"Brother Nan Sheng, don't do this? I really didn't mean it. I know you are angry. What should I do to keep you from being angry?"

Wu Limo shed tears.

Nan Sheng felt a pain in his heart, this was not his intention.

He took a deep breath, and the breath in his heart was half gone when he saw her cry.

Reached out and gently wiped the tears from her face, "Okay don't cry, I'm not angry. I just feel sad in my heart. In your heart, I can't match him, which makes me sad."

Wu Limo cried and shook his head, "No, it's not like this."

How cold a man's heart is, how gentle it is at this moment.

Wu Limo cried more and more and left, and all the grievances and sorrows from her heart broke out at this moment.

At last, Nan Sheng was a little bit at a loss, no matter how he coaxed her, she couldn't stop crying.

Until she slowly fell asleep in his arms, he held her up and sent her to the bedroom.

Putting her on the bed, he frowned at her.

His Tuan Tuan has turned into a lovely girl, she is really beautiful, full of gentle and gentle temperament of Korean women.

Reaching out the hair covering her face, there were still tears on her little face.

Wiping away the tears with his thumb, he whispered, "Tuantuan, you will belong to me one day. No, you belong to me. Don't fight with me, Hua Yunsen won't do it either."