Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Some bodyguards ran out of the gate and formed two teams. Wenxi watched Wujiang commanding him with a faint smile.

Wujiang told them what, a group of bodyguards have nodded should be.

Even if she just looked at him from a distance, she could imagine how attentive he was when he was doing things, just like he had been assembling those mechanical pistols before, and she had never forgotten that.

Wenxi is quietly watching, one hand climbing on the window, copying the outline of the Wujiang River.

Suddenly, a windy open top car ran past in front of them, cutting off Wen Xi's sight.

There was a man and a woman sitting in the car, like a couple, a couple, and the car was full of beautiful roses

There are all kinds of colors, but there is no black rose, no rose that represents despair.

Gorgeous colors decorate the whole beautiful car.

As the convertible sped forward, Wenxi saw the figure of Wujiang again. He stood there, staring at the distant sports car, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next second, Wujiang store foot in the roadside, bent down, one hand picked up a rose from the ground.

The thorn of the rose seems to have hurt Wujiang, but he just changed the rose to another hand and didn't throw it away

It's a pink rose.

If she still has time and a little life, can they continue to love each other in a different way, just like holding a rose in another hand?

Right?

Looking at his holding the rose, Wenxi's head was close to the window, tears came out.

Cry in silence.

Gu Xiaoai takes out a paper towel and hands it to her. Her eyes fall down. The clothes on Wenxi's chest are full of blood

The paper towel fell from Gu Xiaoai's hand.

"..." Gu Xiaoai looked at the blood on her chest, and the end of the handle, which was similar to a dagger and knife handle, was dyed red by the blood, and her body suddenly softened.

That position is as like as two peas in the pool.

When did she... Stab her knife in her chest?!

"Wenxi..." Gu Xiaoai looked at her and could hardly make a sound in her throat. She did not dare to reach out to touch her

There was so much blood in her that it was startling, as if she would die at once.

Wen Xi turned his head slowly, and a smile appeared on his tearful face. "Let him live well, let him... Fall in love with another person."

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Gu Xiaoai finally couldn't help but shed tears and looked at her without understanding. Her voice trembled so much that she couldn't say, "why... Why do you have to do this?"

Why don't you even give yourself the last time to live well and choose this extreme way?!

"Xiao AI..."

Wenxi's body fell into Gu Xiaoai's arms and her head rested on her shoulder.

Gu Xiaoai hugs her. Through her clothes, she feels as cold as a piece of ice

Wenxi leans on Gu Xiaoai's shoulder, but turns his head. He looks at Wujiang in the distance from the window, and stands in front of Li's villa, staring down at Wujiang in a trance of roses

Brother Jiang

"Xiao AI, when brother Jiang is dying, Tell him I love him, will you? " Wen Xi looked at the tall figure and said slowly. His voice became weaker and lower. His long eyelashes closed slowly. His eyes were so lax that he couldn't see the shadow clearly. "Before that..."