Love is even colder than snow

Jing Zhaozhao's eyes suddenly widened, and her deer like eyes were filled with consternation.

However, she did not deny Xiao Muye's words. She felt that brother Muye should be helping her out. When Lu Yanshen left, she would like to clarify some things with Xiao Muye.

Lu Yan stood stunned. His mind was shocked, and his body couldn't help shaking. He was so strong that he couldn't hold the girl in his arms at this moment.

Jing Zhaozhao jumped out of his arms and hid behind Xiao Muye.

"Zhaozhao, let me ask you again. Whose child is in your stomach?"

In Lu Yan's deep heart, he also held a trace of expectation, "if Muye bullies you, I can't spare him!"

"Lu Shao, brother Muye, he didn't bully me."

Jing Zhaozhao's eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his voice was like a gnat.

Lu Shao again

Lu Yanshen was hurt by Jing Zhaozhao's words. She called him Lu Shao indifferently, but affectionately called Xiao Muye's brother.

What she likes is really Xiao Muye!

"Brother Lu, I know you care about Zhaozhao. You really regard her as your sister. Don't worry, Zhaozhao and I are really in love. I will take good care of her. "

True love

What he said is that he has deep Lu Yan, but he seems to be an outsider.

Jing Zhaozhao thinks that Xiao Muye has acting skills. She is not very good at acting. However, at this time, she has to do it.

"Lu Shao, I also like brother Muye. He is very kind to me."

Lu Yan's deep hands clenched into fists a little and loosened them a little.

After all, he forced it.

If the girl in front of him is someone else, he can extort and plunder. Even if there is someone else in her heart and she is pregnant with someone else's child, he can imprison her beside him regardless.

But the person in front of him is the girl who has been hurt since he was a child.

He has a paranoid and gloomy side, but his dark side, he will never be willing to show it to her.

Therefore, even if his heart is in sharp pain, even if his heart is like a knife, he can only choose to let go.

He stumbled back a step. His voice was so painful and hoarse that it seemed as if he had been run over by a wheel. As if he wanted to be tortured again, he clearly knew the answer. He still spoke to Jing Zhaozhao, "Zhaozhao, is the person you like really Xiao Muye?"

There was a brief stagnation in the expression on Jing Zhaozhao's face.

No, the person she likes is never Xiao Muye.

However, her love for him has become his burden. She can only say that she doesn't like him.

"Yes..."

Because of his guilty heart, Jing Zhaozhao's voice became very light, "Lu Shao, I don't like you. I only like brother Muye."

She doesn't like him.

Never liked him.

Lu Yanshen turned around. His tall and straight figure shrouded in an unspeakable layer of loneliness and desolation.

He knows that she doesn't like him. The people she likes are coming now. He should leave quickly and don't hinder their eyes.

However, thinking of her injuries, he could not leave like this after all.

"Zhaozhao, I'll deal with your wound first."

For fear that Jing Zhaozhao would refuse, Lu Yan paused deeply and added, "I'll treat your wound just because you're my sister."

"Zhaozhao, you are just my sister, and because you are my sister, I can't ignore you."

Jing Zhaozhao pulled it down again uncontrollably. She knew that he had no feelings for her. Even he didn't want her sister so much. When she heard him say this, her heart would still hurt uncontrollably.

She stepped back again. She just wanted to say it again. No, she just handled it by herself. Xiao Muye had laughed coldly.

"Brother Lu, Zhaozhao has suffered a lot of injuries. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to deal with her!"

"Brother Lu, don't worry, I'll deal with my own woman and her injury!"