Chapter 167

Qiao wanwan didn't know when Qin Wenyao left. In the quiet terrace, she was left to sit on the white seat.

Wisps of cool wind blowing in her thin body, hair messy sticky in her cold face, she just feel slow but God, for a long time can not slow down.

Every word of what Qin Wenyao said reverberated in her mind and spread many pictures

The mobile phone in her pocket rang for a long time before she slowly slid the screen and squeezed it tightly in her trembling hand: "I'm... I'm on the terrace on the top floor."

In a few minutes.

Lu Zhanshen came to the terrace of the mall with a cool face and covered her thin body with his coat: "how can I sit here?"

With a slightly displeased face, he took her by the shoulder and took her off the terrace.

Back in the car, he held her cool hands in his palm again. When it was hot, he slowly released his hands.

Then, his hand quietly brushed her pale face, very soft, very light, very affectionate

Joe felt a little wet in the corner of her eyes, so she tried to open her eyes and squeeze out a smile: "just now in the mall, I felt a little stuffy, so I wanted to go to the terrace to breathe."

"Is he not feeling well?" he worried

"No, no discomfort," Joe denied

Fortunately, he did not seem to find her gaffe, he is so smart, often she a look, he can see the clue, so, she has to work harder to hide themselves.

She didn't want him to know what had just happened.

When the car started, Joe turned her eyes out of the window, and the passers-by passed her quickly.

The vast sea of people, she can marry him, become his wife, she can get his love and care, how lucky she is.

She should not think wildly, should not listen to that woman's one-sided words, even if that woman said is true, even if he had... Really done so ruthless things.

But she said that no matter what he had done, she would not mind, even if he was a heinous villain, she would still like him all her life.

She said these words to him herself.

However, at this moment, the problem that she has always deliberately ignored is emerging again.

And the little corner of her heart, the feeling of uneasiness, the feeling of being repressed by her, set off ripples again.

Why did he marry her? After all, why?

Yes, she never thought that this marriage was because of love.

Joe leaned on the back of the chair late. Her eyes were hot, and her eyes were still hazy. Tears slowly fell down her sad eyes.

Lu Zhanshen's Yu Guang didn't miss the expression of his little face. The car stopped in front of the gate of tanxiangyuan. He turned off the car, but he didn't plan to get off.

As if, waiting for her own confession.

Joe turned his head and looked at him quietly.

The thin and delicate face showed a pair of black and clear eyes, but at this moment, the beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

"I... I seem to miss my mother. I don't know how my tears came down." Her voice was already strained, with a strong cry.

In her heart, there was some confusion.

Lu Zhanshen loosened his seat belt, turned around and held the little guy in his arms. He patted her on the back, and his eyes flickered: "when you are a mother, do you still love to cry?"

His palms spread a stream of temperature, directly to her heart around, a trace of blood vessels around her, tightly wrapped her.

Gentle words, doting action, let her how not sink?

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When returning to sandalwood garden, Zheng Xiang and others were downstairs, with a strong anxiety.

"I'll go first. I'm a little tired." Qiao wanwan nodded to Zheng Xiang and dried his tears. His mood seemed very calm.

Zheng Xiang stepped forward and sighed: "Mr. Lu, just got the news that the second young master secretly contacted Xia Zhaonian's wife the day after he returned home. Mrs. Xia has been to HengYao group before. I'm worried... "

Some things, Zheng Xiang did not know, but the president told him to secretly send people to watch, then some things in the past, he also had some understanding.

But the president didn't speak up. Naturally, he would not ask more questions. He would rather continue to speculate in his heart.

"Is it?" Lu Zhanshen suddenly takes out his cigarette. Zheng Xiang bends slightly and takes the initiative to hand over the lighter.

"Also, this morning, just a moment ago, that Miss Qin met with her wife, and almost did it to her." Zheng Xiang pushed the frame and looked nervous. "According to your instructions, you can't let your wife know that someone is following her until you have to, so the people at the bottom didn't show up just now."

"Go back first." Lu Zhanshen directly threw the cigarette on the ground, gently twisted out the cigarette end with the toe of his shoe, and then turned to walk into the gate.

When he came to the room, he heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom. After a while, the sound stopped.

Joe came out of the bathroom in her pajamas. Her wet hair was scattered behind her back. When she sat in front of the dresser, she found the man standing behind her in the mirror.

"It's only noon now. Why take a bath?" Pressing her shoulder, Lu Zhanshen took a towel and gently wiped her long hair.

Qin Wenyao asked for her.

But she didn't tell him a word on the way back.

"Oh, yes, it's just noon... Why did I take a bath?" Joe looked in the mirror and gazed at the man's careful and warm action. Tears rolled in her eyes and would drip down if she was not careful.

She stood up and turned around. Her eyes seemed to be fixed on his deep face.

But why.

She suddenly felt that the face in front of her was strange. No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see through it.

"In the mall today, didn't you buy anything?" Lu Zhanshen put the towel on the edge and stroked her cheek.

"Well." There was a pain in his throat. Joe turned to his face and his eyes twinkled. "I don't know whether it's a boy or a girl, so I didn't buy it. I just looked at it casually."

"What happened to the neck?"

"Neck, neck?" Qiao wanwan's heart is a little flustered, her neck, should be on the terrace before, Qin Wenyao was dragging the collar and left traces, right?

"Maybe it was too hard when I took a bath..." Joe touched his neck late and gave a smile to the man.

He took her by the wrist, moved her slightly, and drew her closer to him.

He leans over her, his breath flows around her neck.