CEN Jiqian suddenly opened the door. He got out of the car and went around the front of the car to her side. He opened the door and said, "come down."
Miao Zixing didn't want to get off the bus again, "No."
CEN Qian bent down to hold her, Miao said: "I don't get off the car!"
CEN did not listen to her, holding her on the bridge, turned to the car.
Miao Zixing shivers in the night wind. She looks at his back and tears rush out of her eyes.
"Cen Jiqian, you just leave me here?"
CEN didn't look back. He was faster.
Miao Zixing cried and said, "you bastard!"
There was no one in the night. It was so quiet that insects could not be heard. Even her words did not come back.
Miao Zixing squats on the ground to wipe her tears. This man is too ruthless and cold-blooded, so late, he has to throw her in such a place.
She had endless grievances in her heart, crying like an abandoned child, "if you dare to leave me, I will Sobbing. "
The sound of closing the door of the car sounded. Miao Zixing thought that he was really going to leave. She wiped her tears and saw his figure coming. Her eyes were shrouded in black shadow, and a coat fell on her shoulder.
Miao Zixing looks up at him, tears have not dried, tears reflect the light, like a discarded rabbit.
CEN Yanqian pulled her up and let her sit on the chair beside her.
The coat on his body has a warm smell. Miao Zixing pulls the coat tightly. Is he just going back to the car to get the coat.
Then why does she cry? It's too counsellor. Even if he really wants to leave, he can't find a car to go home in DIDU.
Miao Zixing criticizes herself in her heart. However, when she thinks that Cen Jiqian may really leave her, her tears will flow.
CEN Qian sat down beside her. He wiped her tears with the back of his hand and said, "don't cry. Pregnant women can't cry."
Patting her on the lip, she bit his seedling.
"Why didn't you call me with your mobile phone?" Cen asked
Miao Zixing said, "I didn't call you."
"Next time, if I come home late, you can call at will if you want. There's no need to change the number," Cen said
Miao Zixing said, "I said I didn't call you! What right am I to take care of you? I'll move back to my house tomorrow if you like
CEN Qian held her hand, his arm around her, bow overbearing Pro up.
Miaozi apricot cold lips touch his warm, her heart missed a beat, reflective want to push him away, cen Qian embrace more tightly.
The light of the building opposite the river was reflected on the water. The colorful glaze seemed to be shining in front of her eyes. Miao Zi Xing was a little dizzy.
She didn't know what she had experienced, but she was suddenly pulled to her side by him. His closeness was cherished and gentle, and even suppressed fanaticism, which made her whole person have no strength.
This man is Cen Jiqian.
CEN xiqian kisses her tears, fearing that it's too cold for her to sit on the chair, holding her in her lap.
Miao Zixing gasped and grasped his clothes. Cen Jianqian looked at her face and said, "I'm going to see Wei Diya tonight. I have something to talk about, so I'm late to go home."
Miao Zixing is listening. Is he explaining to her.
CEN's voice was particularly warm and mellow. His fingers crossed her forehead and said, "I have no affair with her. Next time if I come home late, you can call me directly."