Chapter 733

This night.

Gong Qiao has made more than ten phone calls without answer.

He was so impetuous that he rushed downstairs to see if she was all right.

But he knew he couldn't be impulsive.

The result of the impulse is probably unbearable for him and Mianmian.

But he just wanted to think of Zhan Muqian's cold face and look like Gu Yue and others.

He was like a dark emperor, unfathomable and ruthless.

I know how he treats cotton in private

Mianmian lost a lot of weight a while ago. Gong Qiao thought she was thin because she was worried about Jiang Xun.

Now I want to Mianmian was a little fat from childhood. He had a small face full of flesh and a body full of flesh. He had never been bony. Suddenly, he lost so much weight. He was abused by Zhan Muqian.

Gong Qiao is standing on his terrace.

There is a feeling of being unable to breathe.

If Mianmian is good, he can pretend that he has never loved her.

He can always play the role of a friend, and even Zhan Muqian forces him to stay away from cotton.

He can accept it.

For the peace and joy of cotton, he has nothing to bear.

But now he's not sure whether it looks like the truth.

He's not sure if cotton is going well

The desire to look at her from afar is fading.

Gong Qiao felt that he was hiding a monster in his body.

He's going crazy.

He's going to be crazy at any time.

……

Mianmian didn't sleep well all night.

She tossed and turned, and Zhan Muqian didn't go back to his room until midnight.

He came back to his room and leaned on the head of the bed, watching the little things on his side turning over and over, unable to sleep.

Zhan Muqian was in a gloomy mood until midnight, when Mianmian finally fell asleep.

When she woke up, she just wanted to wriggle her aching body. Then she found her calf was pinched by the man below.

She smelt a whiff of medicine in the quiet air.

Zhan Muqian is scrubbing her knee.

Mian Mian sits up slowly with his arms propped up on the edge of the bed, only to see that his left knee is really hurt.

And the injury is not light.

Seeing that his movement has almost been wiped, Mianmian cotton has collected his legs.

Zhan Muqian looses his hand and stares at her with clear eyes.

Cotton quilt made him feel guilty.

I went to sleep this night. Although I didn't sleep very well, I had a rest.

After a sleep, the brain wakes up a lot.

The feeling of chaos has disappeared.

Mian Mian opens his mouth slightly and whispers, "yesterday I made a fool of myself. I lost someone for you. I'm sorry. "

She's a little hoarse, probably because she sleeps so dry.

The voice also sounds a little guilty.

Zhan Muqian's face was cold. After a while, he pulled his lips and smiled. "You were bullied and hurt. I love you too much. Why do you apologize to me?"

He said all this, Mianmian Mian didn't know what to say.

Her voice was very low. "I think it's a problem for you. About Gong Qiao and me It's because I didn't deal with the relationship with my friends well. You are so busy. I should have behaved a little better and didn't make trouble for you. "

Zhan Muqian frowns.

Does she know she's always in trouble?

There was a dangerous mood burning in his stomach, but he endured it and said in a light tone, "go wash and wash, I'll bring you something to eat. I've been hungry all night. It's time to be hungry."