His Sunny Wife

When it was finished, he patted the dust on his hands, looked at Xia xiaonuan and said, "remember to take off your shoes at night, and I'll help you wash them."

At that time, Qiqi felt that it was reasonable for namo to do anything for her. What's more, he never thought that the boy who held her in his hand would suddenly disappear in her world one day.

As a result, she even said impatiently, "you know, you're so wordy. I'm going to play!"

"Wait a minute!" Nanmo stops her again, takes out a washed white lattice handkerchief from her clothes, goes forward and gently wipes the sweat on her forehead: "her hair is getting wet, like a child." On the boy's pretty face, put a look of disgust.

The soft Plaid handkerchief in the South desert smells of laundry soap all the year round.

Seven seven smell that flavor, mischievous ground Nu nose, blunt South Mo Xi Xi smile, turn round to run away.

He left Nanmo standing there, wiping his fingers with a handkerchief, staring at Xia xiaonuan's direction, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"OK..." There is a voice in my ear. Xia xiaonuan returns to his senses, and sees a big version of Nanmo standing in front of him.

Mature, handsome, gentle, but No longer belongs to her.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and her brain was almost blank for a few seconds. Finally, she resisted and didn't make the impulse to hold him directly.

"Thank you Thank you Xia xiaonuan stuttered and said that for Liang Shaochen's gaze, his face was burning hot and he hung his head in a panic.

Liang Shaochen stares at her face for a few seconds. The girl's face is not real under the dim light. Liang Shaochen's fingertips moved. Finally, he just reached out and put his arm around her shoulder. He took her to the car in silence, opened the door for her and arranged for her to sit in the car.

The two men's car quickly returned to the original road.

All that was left in the mountains was a licensed taxi and the black driver who died with wide eyes.

In the car, in the narrow space, Xia Xiaowen put his hands around his chest and pulled his head, as if the whole person still didn't recover from the panic.

Looking at her, Liang Shaochen took out his coat from behind and put it on for her.

"Thank you Thank you Summer small warm head also does not lift, voice trembles ground to say.

Suddenly, a hand caught Xia xiaonuan's hand.

Xia xiaonuan was shocked.

Subconsciously, he raised his eyes and looked at Liang Shaochen.

Liang Shaochen held her hand tightly, as if trying to convey stability and strength to her.

The man frowned slightly, but his clear eyes were bright. He said with a smile, "don't be afraid. It's OK. The man is dead."

Xia xiaonuan looks at Liang Shaochen with complicated eyes.

he's just as like as two peas.

However, her southern desert has changed after all.

It's hard to imagine that this handsome and elegant man just ended a fresh life with speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

What's more, she didn't expect that when he could kill someone, he didn't even blink his eyelids.

All along, Liang Shaochen has always felt kind and warm.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, perhaps no one could believe that he had such a cruel side.

How many men are there in front of her that she doesn't know?

Time can really erase a lot of things. I used to think that what will never change will change after many years?