The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

What is sorrow?

Shi Yanyang did not know.

Many times, Shi Yanyang felt that he did not look through the heart of Tong Yan.

In the past few years, in many of the things she has done, he always thought that she thought so in her heart. As a result, every time she showed it, it was the opposite of what she thought.

He thought she had love for him. He thought that she had disappeared in the past year because of him, and then studied in Paris for five years, or because of him.

However, he thought again and again that he was eventually defeated by her every cloud.

Every time she makes him feel that he is thinking too much.

If she escaped, it was because of him, but she did not deliberately avoid him.

When he came to see her five years ago, her attitude toward him was not even abnormal.

Shi Yanyang suddenly realized that the longer two people know each other, the less he knows her...

Tong Yanzhen sat on the ground and was still rubbing his arm.

She seemed to resent the sorrow of Shi Yanyang, while dealing with the blood on her elbow, and whispering to him.

"What did it suddenly appear?"

"Do not say hello every time!"

"Don't know if you are scared to death?"

Her voice is small, but her grievances are heavy.

The long hair was scattered on the shoulders, covering her cheeks, and the whole face was blocked. Most of her did not care.

All her attention was complaining about Shi Yangyang, and even her own wounds were not concentrated.

I tried to find a paper towel in my bag and fumbled for a few times. I didn’t pay attention if I didn’t put it in.

Shi Yanyang couldn't stand anyway. She walked toward her in a few steps, crouched down in front of her, pushed her elbowed hand away, held her with one hand, took her action, Shi Yanyang Faceless expression helped her deal with it.

From her bag, she found a paper towel and helped her to wipe the dirty elbow a little bit. She brushed a clean square scarf from her arms and used it as a gauze. He wrapped it up for her.

"How are you so careless?"

While helping her tie the knot, he asked.

"You don't have this kind of thing when you don't appear." Tong Yan replied that he didn't give face at all.

Shi Yanyang gave a slight glimpse, and the action on his hand paused.

Lifting her eyes, her eyes slanted to her face, and she fixed her eyes on her for a few seconds. He raised his lips and counterattacked. "I haven’t seen other people happening like this."

He countered a shot and hit the nail. In the final analysis, she fell, and the reason was due to her own carelessness.

Tong Yan was blocked by him for a while and did not know how to reply.

Indeed, it is her fault to fall.

The pain in oneself can only blame yourself for not protecting yourself.

The same is true when you like him.

Can't blame him, blame her for not keeping her heart.

Tong Yan stared at him for a while, his eyes tingling slightly.

Wanting to turn her face away, Shi Yanyang’s fingertips pinched her chin and suddenly turned her face back.

The faces of the two men were very close, and he stared at her in a fixed position, and his eyes were inspected in her face, and the light was deep.

Tong Yan didn't know what he was looking at, and the body leaned back and asked to distance him from the condition.

The legs want to follow back, but they stunned because of a sudden movement.

Shi Yanyang stared at her carefully, as if she was staring at her for a while, and her fingertips slowly moved to her eyes.