Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Gu Xiaoai watched the gloom on his face fade slowly. Only his eyebrows were still locked. His black eyes were staring at the floor in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Gu Xiaoai."

"Well."

"If we are really separated, don't rush to find me. Hide in a secret place. I will find you when I pass by." Li Jue Feng turned his eyes and looked at her deeply. His voice was low and magnetic.

The depth of his eyes made her heart beat faster.

Why are you talking about Chinatown in London again?

"If I don't look for you, don't you blame me for neglecting you?" Gu Xiaoai asked.

"I want you to know that I'm not with you at the first time. When I'm away, you have to protect yourself. Don't look for me!" Li Jue Feng stares at her and says, "do you hear me?"

"... why are you so serious?" Gu Xiaoai gave a faint smile.

"Because you are stupid! Men don't know if they lose themselves! " Li juefeng said that he gave her a look of indignation, which was like eating her.

"I won't lose you." Gu Xiaoai said seriously.

"To the ghost letter?" Li Jue's words are ironic.

“……”

“……”

His mouth was mean, but Li Jue Feng still held her hand and put it in his palm. He didn't let it go.

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Deep at night, it's a bit frightening.

The moon is hidden behind the clouds, and the stars are very beautiful.

Two lights illuminate the road. The tires rub against the ground. A sports car is racing along the mountain road. Under it is a cliff

In the warm car, there was only silence.

Wujiang put his hands on the steering wheel and drove around the mountain road madly. The speed reached the extreme. In such a late night, it was like going to death.

Wenxi sat in the co driver's seat, with a pair of eyes quietly watching Wujiang's side face, with a trace of greed, for a long time did not shift his eyes.

The car was driving so fast that her stomach was tumbling, but she didn't stop it. She didn't ask him to slow down.

Even if this is a road of no return, she is also... Happy.

……

Finally, she got along with him for more than half an hour.

Wujiang's side face is so thin that it looks so much more mature than it was in those years. It's calm and indifferent, as always.

This morning, when she fainted in front of Li's villa, he rushed out and carried her to the car.

She heard him calling "stream", "stream"

He hadn't called her a stream for a long time. She fell asleep and told herself to wake up.

For this sound, death must wake up once.

When she woke up, she saw that there was anxiety on his indifferent face. He pinched her, and his sunglasses were thrown aside.

At that time, the urgency and heartache in his eyes made her mistakenly think it was many years ago.

Many years ago, he took her little hand and examined the bruises she had brought back from the orphanage. He also had heartache in his eyes.

He said to her, "Xiaoxi, you will call Xiaoxi later. As my sister, I will love you very much. Don't be afraid. No one can hurt you any more."

……

In front of Wujiang, Wenxi can't tell the past from the present. She would rather stay in the past.

The first time she woke up from a coma, she threw herself into his arms and cried, "brother Jiang, I miss you so much..."

Wujiang is surrounded by her, the whole person is stiff.

It's like a huge stone.