When asked this question suddenly, an Zirui's expression changed slightly.

He didn't know how to be accurate, and it reassured Du xiatong completely.

"Honey, my wife is only you and can only be you. I will also keep boundaries between you and any other opposite sex, including her. Maybe the city is large or small, but I promise that every time I meet her or have contact with her, I will report to you at the first time."

There is no doubt that this sentence made Du xiatong feel satisfied and relieved, and the corner of her lips raised.

Feelings are not like this. When they are vigorous, they are vigorous, and when they are plain, they will always be together no matter what.

She nodded. "I believe you, and I believe we will go on as well as ever."

"Then let's hug?" An Zirui picked his eyebrows, turned the car and stopped at the roadside.

Du xiatong blushed coyly and gently raised the soft corners of his lips, "hate, this is the road."

"It doesn't matter. Give me a hug and take you back."

An Zirui said, stretching out his arm and gently hugging Du xiatong into his arms, and a warm sense of fullness and happiness suddenly came into his heart.

"Tong Tong, it's nice to have you."

Du xiatong felt ripples in her heart, and her mind moved slightly. The next second, she looked up close to an Zirui and took a soft bite on the side of his cheek.

"Oh!"

Before the man sat back, he was held in his arms by an Zirui for a warm kiss.

Du xiatong stretched out his hand and gently hammered an Zirui's chest. This circle was as soft as hitting cotton.

She had to bear an Zirui's kiss helplessly and powerlessly.

The window was suddenly knocked and the two stopped.

Du xiatong's face has not dissipated the residual temperature, and his cheeks are probably red and ripe by now.

She glanced outside and was stunned for a moment. Two police motorcycles were parked in front of their car.

That's good. I lost my face and threw it directly to grandma's house.

She gave an angry, cold stare at an Zirui, pursed her lips without saying a word, and her heart beat like a drum.

The embarrassment of being bumped and broken spreads infinitely in the bottom of my heart.

An Zirui opened the door and got off as if he had nothing to do.

"Hello, sir, this road is forbidden to stop. Now I'll issue a ticket for you. Go to the traffic police brigade to deal with it at that time."

"No problem." An Zirui nodded.

The traffic police are business, write a ticket and give it to an Zirui before leaving.

Fortunately, the traffic police didn't say anything.

But the two openly and openly kissed each other, but they were looked at by outsiders.

After an Zirui got on the bus, he glanced at Du xiatong, "how do you bury your head in your legs?"

With that, he bent over to break up Du xiatong's body and put it right.

Du xiatong turned around and dodged, "Oh, has the police gone?"

I'm still shy because of this.

An Zirui smiled and looked at her tenderly. "Let's go, get up and take you home."

Hearing the speech, Du xiatong got up at ease, looked around and found that there was no police, so he was relieved.

An Zirui looked at Du xiatong with a funny smile, as if he was looking at how the little girl in front of him could be so cute.

After returning home, he stood downstairs and watched Du xiatong go upstairs. He didn't leave until the light of her house suddenly came on.

On his way back, an Zirui received a strange call.

Who can call him so late?

An Zirui frowned and connected the phone: "who?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the pure voice sounded, "Zi Rui, it's me."

The voice is as gentle as it was eight years ago, like a sheep, with a bit of caution in its softness.

An Zirui frowned, "Lin Qian? Why is it so late?"

I probably didn't expect that an Zirui's attitude would become a lot colder. Lin Qian's heart pounded.

She comforted herself that she must have been estranged from an Zirui for so many years.

"Nothing, it's just that I can't get through to you when I get to your phone."

Even she didn't believe this reason when she said it.

She clenched her lips tightly, silent.

An Zirui seemed to be driving, and there was a ticking sound of turning light.

"Lin Qian, I'm getting married soon. I'll treat you to a wedding wine."

I don't know what to say. It's hard to feel this obscure and painful taste.

Lin Qian smiled bitterly and looked out of the window at the dark, flannelette like night, and her eyes became ruddy.

"Well, good."

Then there was a beep of hanging up from the phone.

Lin Qian slumped on the soft carpet and drank a large bottle of red wine one night.

Gradually, she felt her breath winding and suffocating, the sky gradually turned out the bright white color of the fish belly, and she dialed a number in the hazy.

"Help, help me..."

The sight gradually becomes blurred and hazy, the eyes close gently, and everything loses its memory.

At the same time, an Zirui sat on the bed and looked at the mobile phone that was still on the phone, but there was no sound. He was flustered for a moment.

"Lin Qian?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone. He didn't know why. Inexplicable uneasiness spread in the bottom of his heart.

He hesitated and called Fu xishen.

Fu xishen is still sleeping. He is puzzled when he hears that an Zirui wants Da kuiya's mobile phone number.

"What do you want his cell phone number for early in the morning?"

"Leave me alone. It's urgent. Hurry up!" An Zirui's voice sounds a little anxious, and his worry is also in it.

Although Fu xishen was suspicious, he quickly sent him the number.

An Zirui calls Da kuiya, first apologizes, and then tells Da kuiya that he just heard Lin Qian say to save her on the phone.

Next, Da kuiya told him a message, which made him more convinced that something had happened to Lin Qian.

"Lin Qian has asthma. Is it asthma? I'll contact her friend now."

Da quia hung up and contacted the others.

Hearing the speech, an Zirui woke up completely, got up, washed and went out.

After leaving the door, he found that he didn't have Lin Qian's home address. He called Da quia again.

After listening to this, he hurriedly said, "I'm going to the hospital now. People have been sent to the hospital."

An Zirui hurried to the hospital after asking which one.

In a hurry early in the morning, an Zirui directly forgets the matter of receiving Du xiatong.

After Du xiatong got up, she called an Zirui several times, but she couldn't get through. She thought he was late, so she took a taxi to the company.

Zhao Qiqing looked at Du xiatong who was late and moved for a while.

"Oh, why are you late today?"

"Your brother didn't come to pick me up, and the phone couldn't get through," Du xiatong shrugged. "I thought he was on the way. Later, I thought it might be that he didn't wake up and delayed some time."

"My brother? In the morning, he asked ashen for Da quia's phone."