His Little Kiss-addicted Wife

Ni Yajun's words let Zhuoshi's cheek pass a trace of unnaturalness, and also let the tears of lime surge up even more.

Seven years, do you mean you can forget?

Naturally, Ni Yajun can't let her go. Take advantage of her crying strength, take her shoulder to the direction of the car door, protect her head, send her to the car and close the door!

He quickly got on the other side of the door. Zhuoshi soon got on the car and drove it directly back to Ziwei palace.

Not long ago, the tall crape myrtle trees were arranged in front of us like guards.

In the golden sunshine, the villa of Ziwei palace stands in the romantic petals, just like the castle in the fairy tale, grand and quiet.

Zhuoxi drove all the way to the gate of the villa.

In silence, he opened the door of Ni Yajun's underground car, then opened the trunk and took out the pink luggage. He did not wait for anyone to enter the villa.

Ni Yajun opened the door of the other side of lime, leaning slightly against the door, and began to coax her down.

"Dear cousin ~! Come down quickly, or I'll be jealous again. You see, I've been standing beside you, and the influence is not good. "

The tears of lime stopped on the way back.

She forced herself to stop.

Her natural character is this kind of bleeding and sweating without tears. Today she will cry because her heart is too sour.

Because the time of crying is not long, so the eyelashes are slightly wet. The orbit is not particularly red and swollen. You can't see it without looking carefully.

She bit her lower lip and asked softly, "look, how many people are there in the living room?"

If there are many people, she will go in later.

If there was no one, she would rush up to the third floor in one breath, and then eat, drink and sleep in the room. She would never show her face again.

God knows, how hard she had just forced herself to stare out of the window all the time to avoid the interference of Zhuoshi!

When this happens, girls need to face it. Maybe it's psychological. She thinks that everyone's eyes must be wrong when they see her. They must talk about her in private.

Suddenly she covered her mouth and began to cry again.

Ni Yajun was stunned. He had an impulse to catch Zhuoshi and beat him hard. However, emotion is something that can't be forced!

"I'm sorry!"! You can help me to talk to Maureen. I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! "

Lime suddenly remembered that when he had exposed Maureen in public, Maureen's small white face was as white as paper!

Now she just felt that the original like a person's mind is known by everyone, is such an embarrassment, especially the other side does not like themselves!

Seeing her like this, Ni Yajun sighed and said: "so, you need to have more mind and eyes, talk more through your brain, not only to enjoy yourself for a while, but also to consider the possible harm and impact on people around you."

"Wuwu ~ Wuwu ~"

lime is crying again.

She tried to stop choking several times, but the damned tears could not help falling down!

Ni Yajun rubbed his brow and heart, but he was angry.

Maybe the whole family is looking at the whole family, so he thinks Zhuo Xi's eyes are too selective. His cousin wants to look like, have a body, have a family background, but she is more independent and has a personality than other girls, but her nature is right, there is no crooked atmosphere, and she is not a bad girl. How can Zhuo Xi not look at it?

Turning to the entrance of the hall of the villa, he glanced at Zhuoshi, who had just come down from the upstairs, and said, "take the tissue from the tea table!"

It's not that there is no toilet paper in the car, it's just that Ni Yajun deliberately.

It's childish, but he thinks that his sister is crying like this for zhuoxi. Zhuoxi won't be comforting or caring, but at least let zhuoxi know?

Zhuoshi didn't say anything. He went up and handed it a tissue.

Ni Yajun took over and didn't look at him. He said again, "let the people in the living room avoid. After a while, lime finished crying. When she went upstairs, she would not come out and look at her!"

Zhuoshi stood still.

Ni Yajun then raised his eyes and stared at Zhuoshi: "go!"

"There is no one in the living room," said Zhuoshi

"You're not human?" Ni Yajun didn't have a good airway: "don't you avoid it? The last person she can see now is you! You're the source of all her grief, you don't know? "

Zhuoshi blinked, and the tall figure silently turned and went into the corridor.

Ni Yajun looked at the tissue in his hand, went to the side of the car and handed it over.

"I sent Zhuoshi away, too. If you want to go back to your room, please do it as soon as possible."

Smell speech, lime a general wind from the car, a breath rushed to the living room, press the elevator, straight up to the third floor.

Ni Yajun followed up uneasily. When he came to the room of lime on the third floor, he saw her suitcase and placed it beside the bed.

I'd like to see Zhuoshi come down from the revolving stairs. It's just to put the luggage for Maureen.

Ni Yajun looks around and finds that the pillowcase of lime seems to have been changed. Last night, he sent her back to her room. I have an impression that the pillowcase and the bedspread cover should be the same. They are all purple, but now they are blue.

Well, the whole world must have known that the little girl cried for Zhuo Xi's sadness.

"You have a good rest. Let me bring you lunch."

Ni Yajun took a look at her and said: "in fact, you look pretty now. At least you are cleaner. Think about it, the worst thing last night was not you. It was Zhenzhen. How frightening that white hair was dyed by your makeup!"

"Poof!"

The lime was suddenly amused by him.

She wiped her tears and said: "I try not to cry, you go quickly! It gets in my way here! "

Ni Yajun sighed: "you can do well. Otherwise, if something goes wrong here, Grandpa will definitely scold me."

"Don't tell me about my lovelorn affair!"

"Good."

"You're not allowed to speak in that family group!"

"Good."

"Don't tell Josh or anyone about me!"

"Good."

"Close the door, get out!"

“……”

Ni Yajun left.

Because he knew that lime was different from other girls. She was really afraid of being seen crying, and Ni Yajun knew that this girl had not shed tears for many years.

Close the door. Ni Yajun goes downstairs. He wants to pour a cup of coffee. By the way, see if Maureen is out today.

Just walking into the living room, I saw Zhuoshi standing alone in the hall, standing like a sculpture.

And linglie also in zhuoran couple's embrace, slowly slipped in from the back door.