The Young Master’s Bride

Chu Yunyi's words made Gu Jue's heart throb.

They didn't guess that someone had indeed happened, but it was not Nancheng but Chu Baiqing...

At such a moment, Gu Jue felt as if his mind had been emptied, and it was completely empty white inside, without any other color.

"Flame, use all your relationships to find Chu Baiqing for me!"

It was the first time that Flame heard Gu Jue's voice trembling, and the arrogant and arrogant Sir Alex would have such fears.

Flame knew about Gu Jue and Chu Baiqing, so he dared not delay.

The door-closing forces are scattered in many places. Feng Shao and Han Bing will definitely be the one who will pick them up when Feng Shao and Han Bing arrive here.

To find Shao Chu also needed the help of the person who closed the door, Flame contacted the person who closed the door as soon as possible.

Feng Yan also knew that Gu Jue was coming when he practiced the person closing the door.

Feng Yan hung up the phone and walked into the ward.

Chu Baiqing stood by the window and looked at Feng Yan with a smile. That smile was so warm and warm.

As long as you have seen this kind of smile once, it will be imprinted in your heart.

Even if you walk into the darkness, as long as you think of this smile, you will feel that there is light in front of you.

Chu Baiqing is such a person, everyone around him will feel his warmth.

Feng Yan leaned on the door frame, his tongue pressed against his cheek, speechless, his heart hurt like a knife.

With red eyes, he raised his head and exhaled, "Ah..."

Feng Yan wanted to say something but couldn't say anything. He finally squeezed out a word, but it was so dry and hoarse.

"Ayan, will you help me, right?" Chu Baiqing's voice was still so gentle and clear, but it was so soft, it made people listen very comfortable.

Feng Yan sniffed. He was cruel and hard-hearted. The tears didn't belong to him at all, it didn't belong to him...

However, at this moment, I can't control it, and I can't go back.

Feng Yan felt that all his strength was drained, and he wanted to protect Chu Baiqing in the past.

He couldn't move his feet, he couldn't lift his legs...

Feng Yan tilted his head and looked at Chu Baiqing. He was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with broken golden sunlight spreading on him, waves of light...

Feng Yan felt that his eyes were blurred, and he looked at Chu Baiqing standing there so lonely.

He was smiling at himself, but he was crying at him...

Feng Yan touched his face, it turned out to be really wet...

He opened his mouth but couldn't speak, he could only one and one there...

Chu Baiqing saw clearly what he was talking about, "You idiot... idiot..."

"Ayan, you will help me!"

Chu Baiqing spoke in an affirmative tone this time, and the smile on her face was still so gentle.

If so, he didn't want to force Feng Yan, he didn't want to, he looked at Feng Yan and learned about it, it was so uncomfortable...

If Gu Jue knew, he would die, he would die...

If he wants Gu Jue to live well, he must live well, because he is Gu Jue, his Chu Baiqing’s Gu Jue, and if you talk to him more, he will be irritable and impatient Gu Jue...

He took a look, and wanted to meet him with the old Gu Jue!

Feng Yan's body slid down the door frame, and finally he couldn't help crying out, as if he had experienced the most painful thing in the world, so helpless and helpless...

"Help, help... I'm willing to die for you..." Feng Yan finally opened his mouth, mixed with tears and nose.