My weet wife: president, don't mess around

When Tong Kexin came out, she just saw that Xing Zihan pressed Tong Luoxi on the wall to warn. She was happy to see that her words had an effect. She was happy to see Xing Zihan's disgust with Tong Luoxi!

Tong Kexin smiled proudly and turned to leave.

Xing moyao steadily put Tong Luoxi into the car, silently bent down to fasten his seat belt, closed the door and got into the car by bypassing the front of the car.

Tong Luoxi tilted his head, limped in his seat, half opened his eyes and looked out of the window, speechless.

When Xing moyao drove, the car was very quiet. No one spoke, but he could obviously feel a constant sadness in the car.

Tong Luoxi looked at the scenery outside the car and quickly retreated. The grievances in his heart kept surging. His eyes were gradually wet and his nose was sour. He wanted to rub it hard.

Just when she felt the tears coming out, she suddenly looked up and stared without blinking.

I don't know which Korean drama it looks from. What do you say? When you want to cry, look up and stare big eyes, and the tears will slowly dry and flow back to your eyes.

Tong Luoxi, don't cry, you can't cry!

Tong Luoxi constantly warned herself at the bottom of her heart that she was not qualified to cry, and she didn't have to cry for a scum man like Xing Zihan! No need, it will only waste your tears.

Xing moyao silently drove back to the teacher's apartment. Not talking all the way doesn't mean he doesn't know Tong Luoxi's situation.

Stop and get off without opening the door.

When Tong Luoxi opened the door, he found that the door was locked and could not be opened.

Surprised, he turned and looked at Xing moyao around him. He found that he was sitting straight and didn't mean to open the door.

"Senior, get off." Tong Luoxi's voice was a little low and hoarse, which was very abnormal.

Xing moyao turned his head, stared at her, looked at her eyes, and didn't blink.

His eyes were so sharp that Tong Luoxi couldn't resist, and his eyes began to dodge.

Xing moyao stretched out his hand and clasped her chin. He could not allow her to avoid and asked her to face him squarely.

"Want to cry?" His thumb gently rubbed her eyes, like a silent comfort.

Tong Luoxi didn't know what was going on. In this quiet and dark carriage, she felt extremely safe and at ease. She had an impulse to cry.

The grievance in my heart is constantly amplifying and surging, rolling out uncontrollably.

She closed her lips and clenched her teeth to suppress the emotion in her chest and prevent it from rolling wantonly.

"No..." but the voice trembled.

Xing moyao hooked his lips and showed a warm smile, which made people feel very relieved.

He suddenly said softly, "I'll give you five minutes to vent your feelings. After five minutes, I don't want to see a person with a wronged face."

"I don't need it." Tong Luoxi refused.

"You need it." Xing moyao said firmly.

Four eyes are opposite, one is firm and stubborn, the other is gentle and deep.

"I know you need it." After finishing with a smile, Xing moyao turned to get off and locked the door again. Tong Luoxi was the only one left in the car.

Tong Luoxi raised his eyes and saw Xing moyao leaning against the window, not far away, guarding by her side.

He just didn't want to embarrass her and gave her a private space.

The heart was sour and swollen, and the grievance screamed. Tong Luoxi silently shed tears and couldn't help flowing down.

She is very wronged. Why can she live so hard but still find it difficult to get rid of the fate of being manipulated by others? Why can an unknown person arbitrarily say those insulting words to her? Why?

The more you think about it, the more you feel wronged. Tong Luoxi picked up his knee and buried his head in tears!

The sound insulation effect of the car is very good, but Xing moyao standing outside still heard a loud cry.

His eyes were unpredictable, the wind and cloud were treacherous, and he couldn't see his real thoughts. The wind blew, blew up his black coat, dispersed the white smoke he vomited, and dissipated with the wind.

Xing moyao raised his hand to look at the drill watch. Five minutes later, he threw down the smoke in his hand, stepped on it with his foot, and then bypassed the body to the co driver's seat.

When the door opened, the cry inside amplified instantly.

He bent over, reached out, took the man out directly, closed the door and went upstairs.

Tong Luoxi grabbed his clothes with both hands because he was nervous.

Xing moyao took her back to the room, put the person on her bed, bent over and looked at her poor sobbing appearance, with crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

Xing moyao stared at her with burning eyes, held her face, bent down and gently pasted it on the corners of her eyes. The hot and humid touch licked the corners of her eyes and rolled her tears into his body, salty and astringent.

"After five minutes, cry again and I'll kiss you."

He let go of Tong Luoxi and his eyes were hot. He was so frightened that Tong Luoxi quickly shut up and watched him pitifully.

Xing moyao crooked his lips and smiled, stroked her cheek a few times, "go to sleep, nothing will happen when you wake up."

Tong Luoxi obediently closed her eyes. After crying, she was really tired, which made her feel very comfortable as soon as she closed her eyes.

Until she fell asleep, Xing moyao stood up and quietly turned off the light and left.

Closing the door, he stood outside for a long time.

Sigh, the little thing tonight wronged made his heart ache slightly.

When he saw Zihan reaching out to beat her, he rushed out without thinking. He was afraid that she would be beaten and wronged, but he still let her be wronged after all.

Xing moyao took a deep look at the door and turned away.

Xu was tired. Tong Luoxi slept very heavily this night until he was awakened by the cell phone ring the next morning.

She reached out vaguely, touched her mobile phone and put it in her ear. Her voice was lazy: "hello..."

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What did the people over there say? Tong Luoxi suddenly bounced up from the bed and sat up. His face was serious, as if something big had happened.

"OK, I'll be right there!"

Tong Luoxi answered seriously and quickly got out of bed. After everything was done, he rushed out of the door.

When Xing moyao came out of the room, he just saw Tong Luoxi's figure passing in front of him. He immediately called her, "what are you doing?"

Tong Luoxi hurriedly stopped, opened the door and said, "senior, I have something to go out. You can solve it yourself for breakfast." Said the perfect man was gone.

Xing moyao frowned. What's so anxious and flustered.

Tong Luoxi ran all the way outside the school and stopped a taxi directly.

"Master, the fifth hospital."

The fifth hospital is a famous psychiatric hospital in city a, where patients with mental disorders live.

Tong Luoxi anxiously sat in the back seat and kept urging the driver to hurry up. Just now she received a call from the hospital. They told her that her mother was ill again.