Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Yin Xinlan was half awake from the wine at this time, she couldn't believe it and was shocked.

The man kissed the tears on her face, and finally kissed her lips.

She knew what would happen tonight if she agreed.

She turned her head away, the man was useless, and looked at her, "Is it afraid of it, or I haven't given it enough?"

The woman looked up at her and said softly, "Do you love me?"

...

The man didn't answer her in the end. In fact, Yin Xinlan regretted it after asking. How could she ask such a sentence?

However, it was this sentence that made the man let go of her.

Yin Xinlan smiled at last, "I was the one who made a mistake!"

How could he fall in love with her?

However, if there is no love between them, how can she do such intimate things with him?

The man’s eyes are very deep, and Yin Xinlan thinks she might not be able to see through it all her life.

"Do you still love him?"

The man's eyes also looked out and asked softly.

Yin Xinlan naturally knew who he was talking about. She shook her head, "I don't know."

He remembers that she once told her that she has someone in love!

Now, is that love for her already uncertain?

Yin Xinlan took a deep breath, "In fact, sometimes it's really hard to say clearly about loving this thing. This is probably the most vague and untouchable thing in the world!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, "He won't make you happy, and there is no need for nostalgia."

His words are so decisive.

Just now, he said to let her break up with Qin Huai, the separation was thorough.

Then, now, he said that he would not give himself happiness, and he did not need to linger.

Yes, she really shouldn't be nostalgic.

In the evening, Xiao Baozi tried to share her room with her.

So she shared a room with Xiao Baozi, and the man slept next door.

Insomnia late at night is always easy to hurt.

Especially after drinking two more glasses, that night, she held her little bun and cried.

I don't know how long I cried, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a loud noise.

Then, when she opened her eyes, five or six people were already standing in the room.

It was Zuo Xiao who stood in front of her.

He has a gun in his hand, yes, it is a gun.

The other people were also holding guns, and the guns were aimed at them.

"What happened?" Yin Xinlan hugged the little bun who woke up hazily in her arms and asked tremblingly.

At this time, the man was full of bloodthirsty and fierceness. He said softly, "Hold Xixi."

After the last time in Paris, Yin Xinlan was not so afraid at the moment.

However, looking at the muzzle, I still feel my scalp numb.

She picked up Xixi and hid tightly behind Zuo Xiao. Zuo Xiao talked to the men in English.

Yin Xinlan graduated with a bachelor's degree and has CET-6, so she can understand her naturally.

"We only want that woman!" said several foreigners.

Zuo Xiao: "She is my wife, how can you take it away if you say it?"

Several foreigners were a little puzzled, "She is the woman who escaped from us, we want to take her back."

"You found the wrong person!" Zuo Xiao said firmly.

They took out the photos to see, "None of you guys want to take it away today!"

Suddenly, Yin Xinlan was pushed to the ground by Zuo Xiao, "Don't get up."

Yin Xinlan lay on the floor beside the bed while protecting Xixi, only to hear the gunshots.

Hee Hee thought he was playing a game, and smiled and asked, "Ayu, when can we get up, I want to play with Dad too."