Reborn as the beautiful and cool lady

Chapter 139 His Heart

Su Wanqiu's face was slightly hot, of course she knew the flower language of white roses, but she didn't want to say it.

She bit her lips lightly, pretending that she didn't hear anything, but there was a faint mist in her eyes.

She remembered that she was an orphan in her previous life, and lived a precarious life every day. Even if she was a prince and was admired by thousands of people, she was also revered by thousands of people at the same time.

From beginning to end, no one has ever sincerely given her a gift.

In this life, although she was loved and cared for, she still had a bad life.

No one would have imagined that the person who sincerely gave her the most gifts in the two lifetimes would be Su Wanqiu, whom she had known not long ago.

Mu Zhichao may have many shortcomings, but in a sense, he is sincerely kind to him, and he can be regarded as a good person.

But in her heart, there was always a threshold that she couldn't pass.

She didn't take the flower in his hand, and bit her lips lightly, with struggle in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't promise what you think in my heart..."

She has too many responsibilities, and she has a difficult knot in her heart.

Why is it that tens of thousands of Nihuangwei died because of her, and countless families were separated, but she could enjoy the warmth of the world?
She hides it very deeply, so deep that no one will discover this secret, but as long as Mu Zhichao is too gentle to her, this sentence will always pop up in her heart.

Why, she can live a new life, and still get love and the tenderness of others?

Every night, can she really fall asleep and sleep peacefully?
She didn't dare to look up, she was afraid of seeing the disappointment in Mu Zhichao's eyes, he saved himself wordlessly time and time again, considered her regardless of rewards time and time again, and showed his sincerity time and time again...

But she couldn't give him anything other than refuse.

"you are silly!"

Suddenly, Mu Zhichao's soft voice was like a spring breeze blowing across her icy heart, and the heat between her fingertips slowly rubbed against her cheeks, and she could still feel the slight trembling of his fingertips.

It seems that, expressing his heart, he will also be disappointed.

"I just asked if you know the flower language of white roses, why would you think of other places?"

Mu Zhichao shaved the bridge of her straight nose, then held her face in his hands, and behaved gently, as if treating the most fragile porcelain in the world.

Su Wanqiu was looking into his eyes, his eyes were as clear and flawless as ever, even if he was as straight as her, he could still feel the dazzling light and the unresolved passion.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Maybe he didn't even know it himself, as long as he moved his heart, he would never be overwhelmed again.

"I said that I will wait for the day you accept me. If one year is not enough, then I will wait for you for three or five years."

"Wanwan, I have too much time to wait for you, I will wait until you can let go of all responsibilities and accept me!"

Mu Zhichao's words were neither light nor heavy, like a feather fell on her heart.

Su Wanqiu's cheeks turned red visibly, and when they looked at each other, she could see the passion in his eyes at a glance, her heart was bumping like a deer, and she didn't know how to respond.

refuse?She couldn't open her mouth, the last refusal had used up all her courage.

She is a coward in love!
Afraid of starting, afraid of being hurt, and even more afraid of being disappointed.

"I will give you all the time and space, as long as you don't push me away, I am willing to wait behind you for the rest of your life!"

Mu Zhichao's vows are always so irresistible, even Su Wanqiu tried his best to refuse his kindness, but he didn't care at all.

He just gently took her hand and it fell into his big one.

There was a callus on his hand, and he gently stroked her extremely tender palm, but she did not reject this feeling.

It's as if she naturally likes to be pulled by him. After all, the distance between fingers also reflects the distance between their hearts.

She couldn't give him an acceptable answer, as long as she didn't violate her bottom line, she could forgive him.

Conceding again and again also means that in her heart, he is unique.

When Mu Zhichao said he would not force her, he really did not force her, whether it was the prepared candlelight dinner or the prepared evening movie.

All because they were afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, they changed to the normal layout one by one.

The chef for the dinner is a star chef he invited from abroad, who is proficient in French cuisine, but this time he did not arrange all kinds of wine, after all, his drinking capacity is obvious to all.

The appetizer and main course were beautifully prepared. Su Wanqiu had no appetite at first, but he ate them all.

Especially after seeing traces of burnt candles on the table, she felt a little sorry, and didn't want to embarrass him any longer, so she obediently ate all of it.

Mu Zhichao didn't have much appetite for dinner, instead she just held her chin and watched her eat.

It seems that all her actions are full of cuteness with filters in his eyes.

The ice cream was very cold, but it was bitter and sweet, Su Wanqiu was digging strawberry balls, and the traces of strawberries were stained on the side of Su Wanqiu's mouth.

Mu Zhichao got up slowly, stretched out his finger to wipe it off, but he was looking at her ignorantly.

Ever since, he changed his method to wipe her.

He held her cheek in one hand, imprinted it deeply between her red lips, and licked away the strawberry imprint with the tip of his tongue.

But she didn't want to, this kiss scattered her lip gloss...

(End of this chapter)