Sir, hug [17]
The girl's thick long eyelashes were stained with a little tears, her beautiful eyes were wet and soft, the small hand that fell on the side was slightly tightened, and the tips of her ears were a little red.
He Shen sighed in his heart, and gently wiped away the wetness with his fingertips: "Mr. didn't blame you. ”
Su Ci tilted her little face slightly and pursed her lips a little embarrassed.
"Then you can tell the gentleman now, why are you crying?" With an ambiguous aura, the man held her in his arms, and his comforting body had a blushing and heart-pounding temperature.
The money jar spirit looked at the person.
Don't speak.
She was confused and a little expectant at the same time, didn't Mr. He find out that she was unhealthy?
Thinking of this, Su Ci's fingertips moved slightly.
"Did Mr. make you wronged?" He Shen said in a low voice.
She shook her head, hesitated, and said softly, "Sir, a good person." ”
The beautiful eyeballs subconsciously lowered their eyes, for fear that their defects would be discovered by the person in front of them, and the girl's nasal voice was still a little soft: "It's porcelain... Not good. ”
"What's wrong with you."
The man said lightly: "Look at the gentleman talking." ”
The money jar essence became a little nervous, she raised her eyes, blinked, and tried to make herself look normal: "It's just not good, it's porcelain, it's not good, let Mr. worry." ”
He Shen stared at the person for a long time, and did not indulge her in the confusion this time: "You have a weak heart, you don't dare to look into my eyes, is there something you don't dare to tell your husband?" ”
Su Ci's little hand tightened subconsciously, she lowered her eyes and pursed her lips slightly.
Don't dare to look into a man's eyes.
Keep your head down.
Has the sir found out? Or are you angry?
Angry that she lied to him.
I still think she's bad and a little liar.
Su Ci didn't know, she subconsciously wanted to retreat from this embrace. I don't want to see the look of disappointment in those eyes, or reproach, or something else.
But the man seemed to sense her intentions, tightened his arms, and stared at her with deep eyes uncertain: "Can't Mr. know?" ”
"Or is the gentleman just an outsider?"
The girl shook her head.
The emotion on He Shen's face couldn't be seen, but his gaze fell on the person in his arms from beginning to end.
Because of this, Su Ci felt a little aggrieved.
She didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to lie to Mr.
Su Ci opened his mouth and said hard: "Sir, I won't want to know." She had worked hard to say this sentence alone, and she wanted to say a lot to the other party.
But the money jar knows that she can speak normally in front of her husband, and she has done her best.
But why did this person force her?
"How do you know, I don't want to know." He Shen lowered his eyes and looked at the person, and said lightly: "As long as you say it, Mr. will accept it." ”
Su Ci looked at the person and said seriously: "It's a thing, it's not very good." She pursed her lips slightly, avoiding the other party's gaze, and said with a slightly tense little face, paying attention to the look on the man's face.
He Shen didn't speak.
Su Ci was a little at a loss, stretched out his little hand, grabbed the person, sniffed, lowered his head and said, "I'm not a healthy child." ”
"It's different from everyone else."
The girl tried hard to explain, and her wet eyes were a little aggrieved: "Is Mr. satisfied?" ”
The heart in He Shen's chest seemed to be restrained with a thread, and it pulled out a little pain. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.