Heart-stealing husband's love is hard to refuse

Zhou Yao's face was not red and his heart did not jump. He took half a cup of soybean milk she had drunk from an Xiang Yan's hand, put it on his mouth, and smoked it twice. He didn't give her a chance to react and snatch it back.

Ann twitched at the corner of the cigarette holder.

Didn't you just say that it's inconvenient for you to eat with your hands? Now you drink Soybean milk. Why are you so skillful and natural?

Asshole, you'll pretend to be pathetic!

After drinking soybean milk, Zhou Yao conveniently put the disposable quilt into the simple dustbin on the car, and the car began to recover its initial silence.

There was a feeling of mutual respect between the two people.

The road ahead began to become crowded because of a series of car crashes. Emergency vehicles roared past in the emergency lane, but the cars in the ordinary Lane stayed where they were. The anchor of the traffic radio station on the car kindly relayed the latest situation at the scene of the accident and advised car owners to take a detour.

"At present, the rescue team has been involved..."

When an Xiangyan began to report the cause of the accident on the radio, all his attention turned to the car radio. The scene kept coming into her mind.

"You know, sixteen years ago, I became an orphan after such a serial car accident."

Zhou Yao knew she was alone a long time ago, but it was the first time he heard her talk about the past. He lowered the window and put his left hand on the window edge. His voice was ethereal and faintly comforted, "look forward."

Ann smiled to Yan, "it's just looking forward. It's because of looking forward that I can come to today. Otherwise, I've been crooked when I was in the orphanage. How can I fight side by side with you?"

The children in the orphanage can really stand out, and there are few achievements in all aspects.

One is that the fund of the orphanage is limited and it is impossible to balance the training of all people. The other is that most of the people living there have psychological defects.

For example, she doesn't know how to love someone.

Over the years, no one in the team has expressed a good impression on her, but she has formed a sense of self-protection and wants to escape when she meets emotions.

"I don't say this to gain sympathy, but to tell you that Gu Xi Nuo, like me, seems to be in normal psychology. In fact, the injury at the bottom of her heart is heavier than me. It's not that I can help her out in three or two days. The most important thing is that I will face it myself. She can't." An Xiangyan also lowered the window and looked at the agitated white-collar worker who also lowered the window on his right.

"She is restless, just like the white-collar next door. When the window rises, we can't see it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Zhou Yaoming knew the subtext of her words, but he couldn't help asking, "just wake her up and let her adjust herself?"

Give up without trying. This is not an Xiangyan's style.

What's more, it's not the style of a psychologist trained by a special force.

Ann smiled at Yan. "I told you last time, it's not that I don't do it, but that I can't do it. You all know that my psychology teacher has a closed disciple who has got his true biography all his life. Do you know who this person is?"

Zhou Yao narrowed his eyes and an impossible idea came to his mind.

"You guessed right." Ann nodded to the cigarette, "it's Gu Xi Nuo."

"Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Ann shrugged at Yan and explained, "I just found it, too." Between words, she handed her mobile phone to Zhou Yao with an unbelievable face.

Zhou Yao took the phone and opened the photos on the big screen.

The car fell into silence again