To Be His Dream Girl

Missing and hugging

SHEN Junquan didn't expect that he would lose his sight sometimes. If the money was invested in any school, it would be well-known now, but now it was used by villains, made a windfall and bullied his family in the end.

"Tell me what else the woman said, and how the journalist treated you?"

He Xinying is already tidying up her quilt. She went out in a hurry this morning and lost a bed. Just after Shen Junquan wiped her hair, she found a place to sit down.

She is lowering her head and stretching her arm to take out the earphone in a corner. It was probably that she accidentally left it there the night before when she was listening to music. Unexpectedly, she heard Shen Junquan ask this question, and then looked up at him with the gesture of "who bullied my little

brother is going to fight in the underworld".

"I've been tossing about all day. I don't want to tell you or let you know."

Work pressure is so big, staring at the computer every day can't rest, finally came back to take a hot bath, should have a good rest just right, how can you worry about irrelevant people again?

"I've made your bed over there. I'll blow my hair a little more with the hair dryer to make it less damp and then I can sleep."

Shen Junquan put on his nightgown and stood behind her with his heart wide open. Seeing that she was like a mother and a kind nurse, he could not help but feel unhappy when he told her that he was not a sensible son.

But he didn't dare to get angry. He began to mutter, "I'm your son or your husband. I've been bullied outside. If I don't come back to avenge you, you're just too kind to be bullied. Do you know? I feel sorry for others all day. I've been wronged. I've broken my teeth. I've endured it. I've swallowed it with tears in my stomach... "

His he Xinying is very distressing. Every time he sees her wronged for no reason, especially when she is framed by her family or Ji, he is angry and distressed.

It's such a good, kind woman.

"Well, in other people's eyes, how can Shen's President be as noisy as an old lady? Stop nagging and go to bed

Noisy? to nag? Shen Junquan raised his eyebrows.

He Xinying turned around and patted him on the face, and told him to sleep in a tone of coaxing a child. "I'm not a gas-saving lamp, and I've done a terrible job repairing that woman. The police station sent people to come and warned them not to interfere with the police, so don't think about it any more."

"Really?" Shen Junquan was just 120 years old and worried that she would be bullied. Now when she heard that she had said "heroic deeds" and couldn't stop, her mouth turned up,

with a proud look of "worthy of being my woman".

"Really."

He Xinying suddenly lowered her voice and sat down beside the bed. She looked at his handsome Mr. Shen, the projection of his eyelashes under his eyes, the concern for himself that he couldn't hide in his eyes, and his angry and funny appearance when he wanted to get angry but couldn't help it.

Two people breathing blend, in so many days, in missing so long time, the first time from so close.

"I will take care of myself and our son for you, OK?"

Murmuring in a whisper like tone is both a guarantee and a request.

Shen Junquan's eyes, there is a small she, he Xinying looked at, closer and closer, unable to control their own with his skin. The two hugged each other.

The two lonely souls, who are crying all the time, are finally close to each other after a short separation.

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"Speaking of it, I'm a bit out of shape today."

When he Xinying is busy sleeping with him, she hears Mr. Shen's voice in the dark. It's rare. After a few seconds of silence, she makes a mental inquiry about whether to fight between heaven and man today or tomorrow. Finally, she decides to ask now.

So the bedside lamp was turned on, the weak light scattered, in the dark issued a faint bright.

"To whom?"

"The woman reporter."

"What did you do to her?" He Xinying is interested.

"She also came to interview me. If she hadn't interviewed me, I wouldn't have noticed her." Shen Junquan recalled that the scene was still stuffy at that time, "I still can't figure it out. Do I look like that kind of person? Or do some people think you can get everything by your body? "

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This amount of information is a bit large, he Xinying Leng for a long time did not respond.

She turned over and sat up. She looked down at Shen Junquan. To be exact, she looked at his face - the face that most women choose as the one who can sleep and have no regrets in this life.

"Did that woman hook you?" She has some taste.

“… Well Shen Junquan is uneasy and puts his hands on both sides of his body under his head. His eyes aim around. He doesn't do anything, but he always feels sorry. What's wrong with his wife.

"And how did you do it?"

He Xinying self-defense arms, she began to regret, regret too easily let the woman. Actually dare to hook her man, she is a spiritual cleanliness addict, how can easily forgive this kind of woman?Should also carry her hair, let her know what is pain Let her remember!

"I interviewed her."

Mr. Shen's desire for survival is quite strong. Seeing this symbolic chest hugging, he deeply realizes he Xinying's displeasure. This is a kind of repulsive behavior, which means that he will have to go to the guest room with a pillow and a quilt in his arms the next moment.

"Listen to me I lost my temper here today. I didn't expect that I talked so much. Maybe I had a lot of pressure in recent days. When I met a disgusting person, I couldn't help feeling upset and irritable. I wanted to hurt her with vicious words, make her lose face and make her unable to lift her head. "

"What have you done?" How can he Xinying feel that things are not good when he says that? She also thinks of the time when she was disgusted by Shen Junquan -

she really wants to sigh that it was a hell of life.

"I also recorded a video to let her feel what it was like. Holding the microphone, I said out loud how she hooked me. I was very excited." Oh, by the way, it's a drag race.

This sentence he did not say very tactfully, otherwise he had to meet the endless nagging and chattering. It's not boring, but he doesn't want to let he Xinying talk so much, for fear that she will be tired.

He Xinying listened to him, imagined the scene, and suddenly observed a moment of silence for the female reporter.

There are so many people standing next to him. It's a scandal for a woman to hook a man. Generally speaking, she doesn't take it to the stage, but Shen Junquan is unconventional.

It's like she lost her face.

It's a bit of a gaffe, she thought.

"Doesn't it sound like me at all?" Shen Junquan suddenly worried about his image.

"Do you care about the public image or the image in front of me?"

"You."

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