Chapter 102

He picked an eyebrow, the smile inside the original black eyes was much lighter, and the cool expression on his face was in sharp contrast with the warm sunshine.

Ning Huan looked up at him and said with a smile, "why do you want to marry me?"

She has long passed the age of believing in the prince to redeem Cinderella. At the age of 14, she may still believe it, but now, she no longer believes it.

Parents accident let her grow up in an instant, naive useless, will only let people think you silly, easy to cheat. She can live well to this day, all depend on her to force oneself to grow up.

It has to be said that Shen Shiyuan's appearance, for her, is like Cinderella meeting the prince.

He is tall, handsome, capable and has a background. For many women, Shen Shiyuan is a prince even if there are too many people behind him.

And she, struggling to survive in the dilemma of Ning Zhong, has to bear the medical expenses of her grandmother.

Light this several times, Ning Zhiqing unscrupulous, if not Shen Shiyuan, she this time, probably has met with her parents.

That night, she also asked him, and his answer was because he liked it.

She only likes Nie Chengxi at the beginning of her love life. In fact, when she grows up, she doesn't know what it's like for adults.

In other words, it's easy to like, but it's hard to be cute.

But Shen Shiyuan is a poisonous man. He is a poppy on the edge of a cliff. She told herself many times not to get close to him, but she still couldn't help it.

Step by step, always tell yourself, there is still a distance from the cliff, will not fall.

But these days let her understand, sooner or later she will fall, if he does not reach out to pull her, she can only be broken to pieces.

If he wants to get married, she can give it to him, but she just wants to know whether she should go on with the only step left from the cliff.

Probably did not expect that she would ask this question again at such a time, Shen Shiyuan did not speak at the first time.

The smile on his face had completely faded, and the sunlight hit him in the face at this time, which seemed to be a little disobedient.

Ning Huan felt steadfast for the first time. This is the real Shen sanshao.

She laughed again, slightly tilted her head: "why, Shen sanshao?"

Apricot eyes with a smile inside, she and he looked at each other.

Half a sound, he suddenly raised his legs to come over, stretched out his hand to pull the chain of the swing to throw her up.

Ning Huan was suddenly swung high, her heart slightly a jump, a little afraid.

This is her first time to face the real Shen Shiyuan, which is more elusive.

Fortunately, but two times, he caught her swing, let her stop, from behind bent over her ear: "Ninghuan, since you are so smart, you guess."

He did not take that night's reason to prevaricate her, probably also know Ning Huan will not believe, but he did not say.

Words fall, he loosened a hand, did not speak again, lift a leg to walk toward villa inside.

He walked slowly, as if he had really come out for a walk.

Then Ning Huan heard his low voice: "no matter what, Ning Huan, you can only marry me."

He no longer called her "baby", and there was no more warmth in his voice. Even the noon sun could not pierce the cold. His words hit Ning Huan's heart word by word.

She put her foot on the floor and the swing, which had been swinging lightly, stopped.

Ning Huan's face was a little white. Looking at his back, he sipped his lips and jumped down from the swing. He got up and went back to the villa.

Shen Shiyuan wasn't there when she went back to the room, probably because her audacity angered him. Shen sanshao no longer pretended to be devoted.

Ning Huan stood at the door, stunned, and finally walked in.

She is used to taking a nap. Now she is a little bit sleepy.

Ning Huan had a bad nap. She dreamed of that night, the night of the banquet.

She asked Shen Shiyuan for help, but he just looked coldly at her being dragged away by Yang Xian. No matter how she asked for help, he just looked coldly at her.

Her desperate struggle angered Yang Xian, who directly threw her on the ground, trying to get to the right place.

When her clothes were torn, she was staring at Shen Shiyuan, who was standing high and looking down at herself. The coldness in her black eyes made her tremble.

She saw his thin lips move, and then she heard his sinister voice, word by word: "Ninghuan, you are so smart, then you can't save yourself."

He turned and left.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold him, but could not catch anything. Watching him turn and enter the elevator, he stood in the elevator and laughed at her.

"No -"

Ning huanmeng woke up and found that he was dreaming.But the moist corner of the eye reminds her that this is not a simple dream.

"Tut, have you had a nightmare?"

The man's cool and thin voice came from the top of her head. She was a little bleary, and her heart seemed to lack a mouth.

"San Shao, can you hold me?"

She just woke up from the nightmare, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyes were full of tears, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and the whole wolf was very embarrassed.

Apricot eyes looking at him, inside with urgent and beg, with her before downstairs asked him why he married him completely different.

Black eyes slightly move, Shen Shiyuan raised his hand to hold people into his arms.

Ning Huan immediately grabbed the sweater on his body, afraid that he would reach out and push her away the next second.

That dream was so terrible that Shen Shiyuan just stood by.

And what he said in his dream was a reminder to her.

She shuddered at the thought of what she had said on the swing at noon.

The person in her arms is like a frightened rabbit, shrugging, and her sweater is pulled straight down.

Shen Shiyuan's neck was tight. He looked down at her and raised his eyebrows. "What did you dream of, scared like this?"

Although there is some disgust in the words, it is not so frightening as the evil in the dream.

Ning Huan looked up at him, half ring, she said a word: "three less, I can marry you."

He looked at her and suddenly laughed: "you've been holding on for a long time. Do you want me to propose to you?"

Ning Huan is still in a state of shock, where is he in the mood of joking.

She shook her head, slapped her face seriously and seriously: "I'm serious."

She said, frowning and hesitating: "but I have a request."

"What's the demand, tell me about it?"

Shen Shiyuan raised his hand and looked at the messy hair on her face in a leisurely way. The smile at the bottom of his eyes did not change. People could not guess whether he was happy or not.

Ning Huan's heart has never been so flustered. She knows that she must have something he wants, but it's hard for Shen Shiyuan to force her not to marry. But thinking of that dream, Ning Huan bit the lower lip: "I want you to protect me."

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