Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

His face turned white in an instant.

Boom a sound, his mind seems to ring out a dull thunder, this thunder, completely his thoughts and the only little bit of extravagant hope, blow to pieces.

Shaking his hands, he took a packet of cigarettes out of his pocket.

Because he took out the cigarette, the umbrella in his hand slipped, and the big raindrops fell on him.

Those raindrops, hit his heart.

Next to the little brother, immediately picked up the umbrella, carefully for brother Jiang block the rain.

Jiang GE's smoke was wet by the rain, but he was still unconscious. Shaking his hands, he drew out a cigarette and slowly handed it to Wen muchu.

Wen Mu Chu didn't answer and continued: "brother Jiang, what kind of girl do you think LAN Xiao is? Do you think that you are helping her, regardless of her wishes and digging out her deep doubts? In fact, you're not helping her. You're hurting her. In fact, do you think you really like her? No It's only because of your interest that you are curious about her and have different feelings for her. "

"That's all You want to capture LAN Xiao's heart with this shameful means, with the means to deal with your opponent Oh How can love be obtained by means? To exchange sincerity for sincerity is the right way to love Brother Jiang, in fact, you don't love LAN Xiao. What you love is yourself... "

With these words, Wen Mu Chu left here without looking back and headed for the top of the cemetery.

The last sentence is especially heartbreaking. Brother Jiang shudders.

Brother Jiang's arm trembled a little.

The cigarette in hand, slowly sliding, fell to the ground, aroused a drop of rain.

The water splashed on the bottom of his trousers. It was clear that he didn't touch his skin, but he felt that there was a cold breath rising from the bottom of his feet.

The rain is still non-stop, clattering, the cold raindrops, as if they can drop in his heart, cold bone, cold he suffered.

Brother Jiang's whole body was stiff. After a long time, he slowly raised his head through the curtain of the umbrella.

Looking at the top of the cemetery, it is clear that he is only one step away, but this step, he knows that after today, it will become a thousand rivers and mountains.

Such a distance will be a gap that he has never been able to cross in his whole life.

At this moment, he clearly understood that he was completely excluded from LAN Xiao and Wen muchu.

Between LAN Xiao and Wen Mu Chu, there is no one in the room.

If the enemy Mu Xiao does not know him well, he will not know about him.

What's more, he loves LAN Xiao's pure heart.

Moreover, he did not expect that Wen muchu would come back at this special time.

He put LAN Xiao in the same position as his future.

Even LAN Xiao's weight has surpassed his future.

Compared with Wen muchu, what is his slight favor and liking?

A man, willing to leave his future behind, comes back to accompany her with such deep love -

somehow, brother Jiang feels a little ashamed.

He suddenly remembered the scene when LAN Xiao grabbed Liu Shan and rushed out of the rain.

LAN Xiao's hatred and indifference make him frown.

Is he really wrong?

"Do you have any cigarettes?" River elder brother hoarse voice, asked the side of the younger brother a.

My little brother quickly took out his cigarette from his pocket.

Brother Jiang turns on the lighter and lights the cigarette with the wind behind his back.

He let the north wind rustle, let the rain fall on his body.

He was still standing in the same place, looking at the direction of the top of the mountain without blinking.

Next to the younger brother, he asked: "brother Jiang, what should we do next?"

"Wait." Brother Jiang sat back in the carriage and left two words.

He looked up at the raindrops falling out of the window, dazed.

He was thinking, in the face of Wen Mu Chu's LAN Xiao, what should it look like?

Is it cold and distant?

Or into the arms of Wen Mu Chu, vulnerable like a child?

Does he like LAN Xiao just because he is interested in her.

Is it just a favor?

Can't even like it?

……

Wen Mu Chu held the handle of the umbrella and went up the mountain little by little.

The mountain road is rugged, muddy and slippery. It's dark all around. He can't help but wonder how LAN Xiao dragged Liu Shan to the top of the mountain?

She must have been extremely resentful and angry, so she forgot the fear of the dark and the cold that girls should have.

Wen Mu Chu's pace, unconsciously accelerated.

His heart was full of anxiety, and more importantly, he was distressed.About ten minutes later, he went up to the top of the mountain and searched for the tombstones.

Finally, he found the trace of LAN Xiao in the last row, the most edge position.

LAN Xiao holding the tombstone, drooping head, silent, as if asleep in general.

Let the cold rain, hit her, she did not react.

Silent, lost vitality, as if dead.

He had never seen such a decadent and desperate LAN Xiao.

His heart, a slight tremor, a touch of pain, faint jump on the heart.

Wen Mu Chu's breath stagnated, and he ran to LAN Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao..."

He squatted down slowly, propped his umbrella over her head, and cried in a trembling voice.

LAN Xiao moved her eyelids. She felt that her voice just now was an illusion.

Why is Wen muchu here?

He should be in the military base, he should still be in the selection of raptors.

He has such an important thing that he can't come to her.

LAN Xiao thinks so, eyelid moved, she did not move again, continue to maintain the original state.

All this is her illusion.

Wen Mu Chu's palm trembled slightly. He slowly touched her shoulder. He threw away his umbrella and dragged her into his arms without any hesitation.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm not afraid. I'm here..."

LAN Xiao's body trembles with surprise. The voice is really like Wen muchu.

Wen Mu Chu, he How could he be here at this time?

LAN Xiao did not dare to believe or think.

But, that familiar breath, pours on her nose wing unceasingly.

That warm to the melting temperature, let her tears.

Cool fingers, slowly touch her cheek, again and again gently stroking her skin.

That gentle and make her miss the voice, but also surging to her.

"I'm back, your ChuChu is back."

LAN Xiao originally stiff palm, slowly recovered consciousness.

She pinched her palm with her nails.

The pain in the palm of her hand made her awake in an instant.