Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Zuo Xiao was silent for a moment, and finally started the car, without saying a word.

When he got out of the car, Su Bei said softly, "That person didn't treat me like that. It's just that he did something to sorry my dad, so I was very angry. I won't have anything to do with him in the future."

"So, you don't have to worry!"

Subei finished speaking and got out of the car.

Zuo Xiao's voice sounded behind him, "That's good."

She still explained, she knew that Zuo Xiao was really worried about her.

Although, she has always tried to draw a line with him, wanting him to start a new life.

However, it seems that this is difficult!

...

Hua Jinan put down the phone and twisted his eyebrows.

The fingers were tapping lightly on the table, and the line of sight in his eyes was slightly sharp.

What is the relationship between her and that old man?

Heard of fierce quarrels, and even crying so hard that I was hit by a car!

Then Zuo Xiao rescued her and took her home!

so coincidental!

The man from abroad has a mysterious identity, and he can't even find out his origin and information.

His company does not know when it will come to China, but when others know it, it has monopolized the domestic cosmetics industry.

Hua Jinan's face became deeper and deeper!

After work, Hua Jinan went directly to the Peninsula Villa.

He pushed open the bedroom door and did not see Subei, but her slippers were not at the door.

Walking into the study, I saw Subei walking in a daze in the study.

As soon as she saw Hua Jinan coming in, she hurriedly put all the materials in front of her into the drawer.

Hua Jinan looked at Subei's forehead, his eyes tightened, "What's wrong with his forehead?"

Subei smiled and said, "I accidentally bumped into it, it's okay, it's just a little bit broken."

After returning home, she had removed the medicine cloth and only put on a band-aid.

There was still hair blocking his forehead, but it still didn't escape his eyes.

Hua Jinan walked to her, pulled her hair away, frowned and said, "The band-aid is not breathable. Take it off."

As the man said, he reached out and took off the band-aid.

"Hi!" Subei took a breath.

Hua Jinan looked down at her, "Do you hurt you?"

Subei shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Hua Jinan looked at the wound on her forehead distressedly, "The wound is so traumatic, how can you put a band-aid on it so carelessly."

The man bent over to pick her up, put her on the bed in the bedroom, took out the medicine box, and re-wrapped her with medicine cloth.

Subei tilted his head and closed his eyes, allowing the man to treat his wounds.

"All right."

Hua Jinan said softly.

"You lie down first, I'll take a shower."

After Hua Jinan finished speaking, he got up to leave.

However, Subei stretched out his arm and hugged Hua Jinan's waist tightly.

Hua Jinan was startled, and then stretched out her hand to gently stroke her soft and silky hair, "What's wrong?"

Subei's cheeks pressed tightly to his waist, "I just want to hold you."

Hua Jinan smiled slightly, "Miss me? Good, I'll come after taking a shower, wait for me, OK?"

Subei did not speak.

Suddenly it was cold on the shirt, Hua Jinan frowned and looked down, "Why are you still crying?"

Subei sniffed, "You hurt me just now."

Hua Jinan squatted down, held her face in both hands and gently wiped the tears off her face with his thumb, "I'm sorry, it's my husband that is not good."

Subei stretched out his arms around Hua Jinan's neck, "No, you are fine. I am not good, so I shouldn't hurt myself."

Hua Jinan held her in his arms, "Wife, what happened today? What happened to you?"