My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1826 Encounter (1)

Xu Molian was also a little baffled by her reaction. She pulled her hand down and asked again, "Why are you here?"

There was a real touch from the palm of the hand, and the man's hand was rough, but very warm.

She had no father’s love since she was a child, and the only white moonlight in her heart is Mu Yuhao, but it’s a pity that I illuminate the moon, but the moon illuminates the ditch. The man in front of me is the only one who has had an intimate relationship with her, and the only thing she can do at this moment Rely on.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaowei was fragile. She didn't want to rush into Xu Molian's arms, and tears instantly drenched the coat of his chest.

Xu Molian was stunned, and she was motionless and let Zhang Xiaowei hold her. His big hand was still holding one of hers. The postures of the two looked very intimate, like lovers in love embracing each other intimately. .

"What's the matter?" Xu Molian hadn't been hugged like this for a long, long time.

There are a lot of girls who molested him verbally, but they were all illusions, and no one had ever dared to hold him like this. Suddenly a familiar feeling came to his heart.

Before those betrayals never happened, Xier always likes to be buried in his arms like this...

After Zhang Xiaowei's emotions were vented, people would feel better, so he quit a little bit and sniffed, "Sorry, something just happened, I'm a little out of control."

She also had a strong nasal voice when she spoke. She was rarely so vulnerable, because she knew that vulnerability also needed capital, and she knew that she didn't have that kind of capital since she was a child.

With her arms empty, Xu Molian felt a trace of loss in her heart, but it was so fast that he couldn't even notice it.

"Do you need me to solve it?"

Zhang Xiaowei wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and kept shaking his head, "But it's all old things at home, not a big deal."

She fixed her eyes on the handsome face in front of all beings upside down, for fear that he would ask about her so-called so-called home, which is so-called fragmented and fragmented, no matter how much she wants to ignore her origin. At this moment, between this class, rich and poor With the strong gap between them, she couldn't deceive herself.

Xu Molian glanced at her, but didn't ask any more questions. In fact, he rarely saw girls cry, or it was the first time he watched girls cry seriously.

The eyes are very clean, washed with water, and then red, the nose is also red, looking pretty...cute.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Xiaowei regretted it after asking. This is not what she should be asking. "Sorry, I... just ask casually, you don't need to answer."

Then he realized that his hand was still being pulled by him, and he quickly retracted it.

Xu Molian squeezed her empty fist and coughed slightly to her lips, "Just passing by, the driver didn't drive you?"

Xu Molian found out that she was alone.

"Just go home and have a look, don't have to be so troublesome, I'm going back now, how about you?"

"The company has something to do, you go back first."

"Okay, I'll go now, see you at home."

Xu Molian nodded and didn't say anything. If you carefully observe his eyes, you may find that the light inside has shifted.

Zhang Xiaowei walked quickly and sighed. They should be regarded as the most unfamiliar couples in the world. Even if they have done so many intimate things, they are still like unrelated strangers during the day.

However, on this trip back, she still deeply understood that whether the home they had rashly established was a perfect fit, or existed on the contract, it was her only escape route, the only safe haven.

(End of this chapter)