Mr.president, you are too gentle

Her temper was not very patient. Xu Huaibei has been making trouble for a long time this time, even though it happened for a reason. This makes Xu Longnan feel unhappy. Now it's like an explosion point, which broke out in an instant.

"What are you doing? If you toss yourself around, others will be able to show up in front of you. If you sit here in a daze and don't eat, you might as well have a good sleep and find yourself when you wake up. Living people can always show up in front of you. This is not an eight o'clock sensational idol drama. Don't be here and show me!"

Xu Longnan said angrily. He couldn't help speaking fast. The desk on the bed in his hand was also put on the bed with force, cold pressing out a mark.

The mental pressure these days is really great. Xu Huaibei worries about Wu Qing every day. He always thought that Wu Qing might be gone. He felt unbearable pain in his heart. He had no taste in eating and drinking. He was very sad in his heart.

Sitting blankly for several days, Xu Longnan yelled, but he had a little reaction. Xu Huaibei knows that this is really not the way.

Her temperament has always been so gentle, but at this time, it completely inspired Xu Huaibei. There has been no way to vent the grievances and pain in my heart for so long.

Unlike women, men can release their emotions by crying recklessly. All the negative emotions of men, more often, can only be silently held in their hearts. Over time, they will always burst out one day.

Xu Huaibei seldom spoke to Xu Longnan in such a tone, but he couldn't help it this time. He raised his eyebrows lightly. He was a little tired between his eyebrows. He said impatiently to Xu Longnan: "since you feel pretentious, don't look. Who let you come here?"

Maybe he hasn't spoken for a long time, so Xu Huaibei's voice is very hoarse. Different from the once clear voice, such hoarseness was a fatal blow and hit Xu Longnan's heart heavily.

Never seen such a Xu Huaibei, Xu Longnan fiercely felt some heartache. She looked at the fragile Xu Huaibei and felt that she had gone too far.

In any case, she can't feel it now. At best, she can only feel a little sorry. So it seems that it is not good to say something in the cool air.

In fact, Xu Longnan didn't realize that when Xu Huaibei appeared in front of her, she couldn't help feeling distressed in her heart.

Many things have changed a lot in time.

There was no need to talk to Xu Huaibei in that tone. Xu Longnan took a deep breath and felt the fresh air entering his lungs, which was much more comfortable.

She adjusted her mood first, and then tried to persuade Xu Huaibei calmly, "this is my home. We are both under the same eaves. Looking at your pain, I can't be cold-blooded and heartless, and I can't see anything?"

After a pause, Xu Longnan said to Xu Huaibei, "even the official is only defined as missing, which means there is still a little hope. The Chinese have a good saying that living needs to see people and dying needs to see corpses."