Love You To The Bones

After getting off the bus and walking to the door of the hotel, Fang Xiaoran didn't know whether it was tension or other reasons. When she walked forward with Xiao Jingcheng's arm in her arm, suddenly the whole person trembled gently.

She is about to face Shen Zichuan, the man she hasn't seen in six years. Inexplicably, she is a little nervous and flustered.

She didn't know what kind of expression and attitude he would treat her when they met again.

Disgust, indifference, disdain, or don't even bother to look at her?

Xiao Jingcheng noticed Fang Xiaoran's body shaking, and looked at it in the past. Even though she had smeared her cheek face with a light make-up, she was whitening at the speed of the naked eye. She hurried to her feet and put her whole body into her arms. She frowned anxiously. "Ranran, what's the matter with you? Are you not feeling well? It's all right. You hold on for a while, and I'll take you to the hospital right away."

He said so, but in Xiao Jingcheng's heart, he had a hunch that Fang Xiaoran suddenly looked wrong. He must be 100% sure that he had a great relationship with Shen Zichuan.

No matter how long time has passed, Shen Zichuan is like a thorn that pierces Fang Xiaoran's heart and can no longer be pulled out. It can easily make her happy or sad, cry or laugh.

The man with a pit in his head always firmly occupies the bottom of Fang Xiaoran's heart, which he can't envy.

"I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy. Just blow the wind outside slowly."

Fang Xiaoran gently pushed Xiao Jingcheng away from the man's warm arms, shook her head and denied his suggestion to send her to the hospital.

She is in good health, just a little nervous.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Jingcheng took a few deep breaths, swallowed the sour in his throat, took Fang Xiaoran's hand, gently led the man into the brightly lit living room, chose a more remote location, and looked carefully with wide and beautiful peach eyes, "Ranran, are you worried that Shen Zichuan doesn't agree to donate bone marrow to bao'er? Don't worry, I will help you completely deal with it with me.

Don't give yourself too much pressure and burden. Everything has me! "

His handsome face was enlarged in front of his eyes. Fang Xiaoran looked up at him. In the black pupils that reflected her figure, she saw deep concern and concern. She couldn't help reaching out and touching his jaw with short green stubble, hiding her gratitude and whispering in the bottom of her heart, "Jingcheng, I'm a divorced single mother living with a daughter. It's not worth being so kind to me!"

"But I'm sure of you. What should I do?"

Being touched by her white and tender hand, Xiao Jingcheng shrugged, grabbed her little hand touching his chin, covered it irresistibly, clenched it, stared at her and smiled happily, "Ranran, don't push me away until you're sure you want to get married, okay? I don't mean to force you to marry me. As long as I'm sure you can be happy for a long time, maybe I'll turn around and let go and try to find a girl who doesn't hate and have a love that doesn't hate."

Fang Xiaoran almost burst into tears because of his words. She slowly closed her eyes, blinked the tears from the corners of her eyes, opened them again, took a long breath, looked at him and smiled, "OK, I promise you!"

In front of Xiao Jingcheng, who only thinks of her wholeheartedly, she can't refuse, and she can't refuse!

That's it. Let it be.

After receiving her affirmative reply, Xiao Jingcheng immediately grinned. The man in his thirties smiled as happy as a child who had just got candy. He hugged Fang Xiaoran's thin and soft waist and pulled her to dance with the music and dance a gorgeous waltz.

Ranran has her in her heart, but she hasn't fallen in love yet.

It doesn't matter. He will work hard for a long time and will always wait until she loves him!

Before the song was finished, Fang Xiaoran was dizzy and swollen by Xiao Jingcheng. She quickly released a hand and gently patted him on his strong shoulder, "Jingcheng, don't turn. I'm dizzy. Release me quickly."

Seeing that she was so tired that she was panting and wheezing, Xiao Jingcheng didn't insist on jumping down. He took her to the corner, found a comfortable card to rest, turned around and took a large plate of delicious fruit snacks and drinks, walked back, and then stuffed his head into Fang Xiaoran's hand, "Ranran, it's all your favorite things. Look at you. You've been thin into a flash of lightning these days. It hurts me. Come on, eat more."

Fang Xiaoran whispered "Hmm" gently, took the plate and asked him calmly while sipping. "For so long, Shen Zichuan hasn't appeared. Will he attend the banquet tonight? Also, will Fang Yanrong accompany him?"

"No accident, they will both come."

"Oh."

Fang Xiaoran is forking fruit. The exquisite silver fork falls into the porcelain bowl and makes a crisp and pleasant sound.

Shen Zichuan and Fang Yanrong seem to have a good relationship, the same as the rumor.

It had long been clear that Shen Zichuan had only Fang Yanrong in his heart. He was engaged to marry Fang Yanrong. It was only natural for him to enter the door.

But when she saw the picture of a pair of men and women walking in side by side at the gate, Fang Xiaoran's eyes tingled. Her body was stiff at first, and then trembled uncontrollably.

It was Shen Zichuan, who was handsome and threatening, and Fang Yanrong, who was smiling sweetly. They were holding hands and clasping their fingers. There was an atmosphere of kindness and love all over them.

After so many years, Fang Xiaoran can still recognize the men behind them at a glance.

Walking on the left side, song Zijian is gentle and white. In the middle, song Zijian has an evil smile on his face. On the right side, Ji muyuan is upright and solemn. Each has its own unique style.

They have not changed much, and their handsome faces are still brilliant.

But Fang Xiaoran has only Shen Zichuan in her mind and body. Her sight is fixed on the man with a tall black body.

He was dressed in a crisp black suit with cold facial features without any expression. Stepping on the red carpet, he walked into the banquet hall in the attention of the public. The powerful atmosphere made everyone have to pay attention to his existence.

After six years, Fang Xiaoran couldn't help getting nervous when she met Shen Zichuan face-to-face again.

At the beginning, she vowed never to have any intersection with him again, but things are unpredictable. People are not as good as heaven. Because bao'er is ill, she will be mixed with him again.

Fang Xiaoran lowered her eyes and forced herself to ignore the sadness at the bottom of her heart. She showed a generous smile and greeted Xiao Jingcheng all the way, but her eyes kept following Shen Zichuan.

She watched Shen Zichuan gently release her right hand holding Fang Yanrong's waist, and then walked alone to the lounge on the second floor.

Such a great opportunity is not to be missed.

Regardless of opening his mouth and notifying Xiao Jingcheng, Fang Xiaoran took two steps back, turned around and followed silently while no one was paying attention.