Rich and powerful scheming: Please sign the old love husband

So many times, she had been strong enough not to cry, but now because of his words, all the tears she had been holding back for a long time burst out.

Gu Huaian is a bit tricky.

It wasn't like he had never seen a woman cry before, but this was the first time he was so patiently coaxed. And she was like she was made of water, her whole body was shaking from crying.

In his memory, he was Bo Ran, arrogant and conceited. He was the king of children when he was seven or eight years old. Even though he is now down and out, he did not show any weakness when facing Pei Jinnian. Sometimes it makes people feel stupid, with a kind of naivety of hitting an egg against a stone, but

That kind of stubborn strength is rarely seen in modern girls.

Even when Cheng Huan came to protest, she didn't cry. At this moment, she was crying like a child.

They stood in the rain for who knows how long. She kept crying. When she got tired of crying, she squatted down and continued to cry. But he was more like a fool, standing there motionless and watching her cry.

The vehicles and pedestrians around us were coming and going in a hurry, and no one had time to look at them.

The driver finally found them, but he didn't dare to disturb them. He parked the car far away on the opposite side and waited for them. The car lights flickered silently in the dim rain curtain.

She was like a clam, always protecting herself with a hard shell, but Gu Huaian didn't expect that she would show her most vulnerable side in front of him.

She was soaked all over, her clothes stuck to her body, and her hair was wet in strands.

Gu Huaian was worried that she would faint, so he half-forced and half-coaxed her into the car: "Get in the car first, and then continue crying, okay?"

Maybe there was a stranger in the car, but she seemed to have woken up at this moment, biting her lips that were purple from the cold, and said: "How can I cry? It's the rain, okay?"

After saying that, he burped in tears.

Gu Huaian laughed silently.

The driver thoughtfully handed over the tissue box and said, "Okay, I'm not crying. Let's wipe up the rainwater."

Bo Ran felt a little sleepy after wiping her hands. Maybe she had cried for too long and her brain was a little muddled. The warm air in the car was like a naughty child, blowing on her eyelids. She finally took it.

Unable to hold back his sleepiness, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

She tilted and fell on Gu Huai'an's lap.

The driver saw it in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but let out a hiss.

Gu Huaian seemed to realize that this posture was really awkward and ambiguous. He stiffened his neck and looked out the window. He pushed her to the side with his big hand, and she flipped onto the seat lightly.

The driver took it upon himself to raise the fender inside the car. Gu Huai'an wanted to curse, but when he lowered his head, he saw Bo Ran's face was pale and he was curled up sleeping there, but he didn't say anything after all.

She was really freezing, her lips were turning purple, and she still clenched her little hands tightly when she fell asleep, like a child.

He couldn't help but take off his clothes and cover her.

When the car stopped, Bo Ran heard someone calling her: "Wake up, get up."

She could tell it was Gu Huaian's voice, but it didn't sound like him at all. It sounded more like her father asking her to get up from her nap when she was a child, always so cautious and helpless.

She knew clearly that it was time to get up. This was not her father's car, and the person in the car was not her father. She opened her eyes and glanced at him. Her eyes were empty and tired, as if she was about to cry again.

Gu Huaian was startled. She had thrown herself into his arms, her whole body shaking violently.

She didn't cry anymore, and she didn't make a sound. She just held him tightly, trembling violently and silently, and her ten slender fingers were so hard that they seemed to be broken, and they were tightly clasped into his clothes.