Chapter 921

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
Lame a leg can still leave, so do not drag water, he can, say what?

Su Chen looked out of the window and pulled her lips gently. Her eyes were filled with infinite pain, and her heart was even more painful. Who could tell him how to keep her heart.

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Many people called and sent messages to Su Chen. There were all kinds of urgent needs for him. However, he sat in the position where Fu Jiu appeared at his villa that night, leaning against the sofa behind him. He looked out of the window at the sky, smoke after smoke in his hand and bottles of wine in front of him.

No one can pay attention to Su Chen's pain.

I love so many years of women, how many years of pain women, in others an apology, a figure appeared, she immediately disappeared with.

How cheap his love is, how much it is not valued and cared about?

When he lit a cigarette again, when his eyelids drooped slightly, he could see that the eyelashes which were longer than those of women were stained with water drops, and in a flash, they rolled down in an instant.

He regretted it.

He should imprison her. He should not cook bone soup for her. He should put chronic poison on her so that she can never go anywhere but stay beside him!

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Su Chen is crazy.

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When he was in agony and despair, he didn't know.

Outside the villa at this time.

A tall and slender figure, she appeared on crutches, and now she can barely walk with her injured leg. She is wearing a warm and thick coat of Su Chen and walks slowly and laboriously. What's interesting is that she still carries the vegetables and fruits bought from the supermarket in her hand for a long time.

Back in the villa, she went to the third flowerpot, took out the key and opened the door.

"I'm back!"

She started to take off her coat from the porch, and then picked up vegetables and fruits. As soon as she came in and looked at the smoke, she didn't feel surprised and said, "ah? Did this man light the house? "

When she murmured a word like this, she went around to see his figure. Unexpectedly, Su Chen was frozen when she heard her open the door and came in and called out a voice.

He thought it was a dream.

It's him who hears.

But when he slowly turned his head, through the misty smoke, she appeared in the porch, he was completely stunned.

The cigarette end burns the hand to be unconscious.

He watched her in his overcoat, which looked loose and thin.

Her hair was long and curly. It had been a long time for her hair to grow a lot.

It's more feminine.

She was so on crutches, carrying two bags of things in one hand. After several inquiries at the door, she began to blow up some hair. She scolded him for killing himself at home. She smoked so much. Did she want to fight!?

"Su Chen! What are you doing that foolishly? I'm tired to death. Come and help me carry it quickly

Fu Jiu yelled at him at the door.

Almost instantly, Su Chen stood up and opened the window for ventilation. Then he came to help her take the things in her hand. He looked at her eagerly and asked, "where have you been?"

Fu Jiu was so tired that he sat on the cupboard at the door and panted slightly. He pointed to the bag in his hand, "well, I don't think there are any vegetables or fruits in the house. If you fall asleep again, I'll go to the supermarket to buy something."

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