Chapter 695

Several employees turned back at the same time to make sure that the sentence came from the mouth of Sheng Shi mo.

Wen churan pushed aside the crowd in front of him, walked inward and went straight to Sheng Shimo.

Facing his slightly exploratory eyes, there was no fear.

But only she could feel it. Her hands were shaking violently.

Excited or nervous, even unable to breathe independently.

At that time, Mo was looking down at her and asked, "how did you come here?"

The man's low and clear voice showed a different softness, such as the spring breeze in March, which made Wen churan's heart ripple.

Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't speak, he asked again, "why don't you tell me first?"

She was afraid that if she told him on the phone that she couldn't even see her face, he would directly refuse her.

It's hard to say what you want to say.

Wen churan hesitated again and again.

But when I think that I have just been discharged from the hospital, I came here alone all the way. Will I return in vain?

no

Wen churan felt unwilling. He simply gritted his teeth and hardened his head and asked, "do you still... Love me?"

She lowered her head deeper and dared not look at him. Even this question had no confidence and was more like muttering something.

Sheng Shimo looked a little stunned and relaxed. She suddenly came to country V and just asked him such a question?

Silence suddenly spread between them.

The temperature of the whole mall seemed to drop to zero in an instant.

In such endless silence, Wen churan's tightly hanging heart is about to get stuck in her throat and suffocate her.

Although she was nervous and even frightened, she was not impatient.

Now that she has come, she is ready to face any situation.

I don't know how long it took before a man's slightly indifferent voice came from his head.

"Is it still meaningful to ask these questions now?"

yes! make sense!

Wen churan silently pokes her finger into her belly.

There's also a little thing in it.

So everything she does and says now makes sense.

"You... Can you answer? Love or not, I want to know. " Wen churan said almost imploringly.

"Since it's a meaningless question, my answer is meaningless. Go back early, next time..."

Then he suddenly stopped, seemed to hesitate, and said, "next time, don't come again."

Next time... Don't come again?

Wen churan's ear echoed the man's words for a long time.

Is he driving her away?

He looked up and saw that when he was in full swing, Mo was turning and walking in another direction. Wen churan didn't think about it. He directly caught up and grabbed his sleeve.

"Can we... Can we start over?"

She was afraid that he would leave and refused to see her again, so anxious that she couldn't even say a word.

In full bloom, Mo stopped and looked back at her.

She carefully observed the man's look, but saw that his face was expressionless, and her deep eyes floated emotions she couldn't understand.

Joy? Excited? Bored? Sadness?

But whatever it was, at least it made waves because of her words.

In his prime, Mo never answered, but stared at her closely, with sharp eyes, like shackles, which imprisoned her deeply.

Wen churan wanted to ask again. He just opened his mouth and heard a woman shouting "Adair" behind him before he could make a sound

Looking back, Wen churan's face became as white as paper.