Seeing Captain Lu taking her for a drive, her mood improved a little bit.
Lu Xiao drove the car and saw the sweet and satisfying food, and said helplessly:
"Is it that delicious?"
Wen Xian's beautiful eyes were still red, but she smiled, "It's delicious."
Lu Xiao: "..."
It's not that she was pregnant for three years, he thought she was more like a child.
When crying, just coax something sweet.
But for some reason, it still made him feel an unspeakable distress deep in his heart.
So coaxing.
What kind of person is difficult to coax, he has been arrogant and accustomed since he was a child, and is loved by countless people.
She has none of this.
But that was before, and nothing would be there. He was destined to give all his love and tenderness to the woman beside him, eating ice cream.
Lu Xiao took Wen Xian to dinner at night.
When the two got out of the car, Wen Xian was talking to him in a tweet, Lu Xiao looked attentively listening, but his men did not forget to pull her to the inside of the road, and he was outside, protecting her.
At the zebra crossing, when a group of people waited to cross the road, Wen Xian stepped on the road teeth.
Lu Xiao went to help her, let her not toss about her, she was fine, and smiled and put her arms around his neck, and went up to kiss him.
The lips were soft, a little cool, and sweetly touched, and Captain Lu was instantly speechless.
He hugged her by her waist and hugged her from above, waiting for the traffic lights, and the roots of his ears, under the neon lights that gradually lit up at night, also slightly glowed red.
When crossing the road, Lu Xiao grabbed her little hand and said solemnly, "Don't let go."
Wen Xian raised his eyebrows slightly as if surprised, and said:
"Why, Captain Lu, you are still afraid of crossing the road."
With that said, she said with a serious face:
"In that case, don't worry, don't worry, I won't let you go."
Lu Xiao: "..."
He just looked at Wen Xian and led him across the road with alert and seriousness.
Well, there was a sentence before, he took it back.
She is indeed, silly for three years.
...
Just as the two of them were crossing the road, a young man sat in a car not far away, his original conspicuous short blond hair was dyed black.
His wrists were casually placed on the car window frame, and a cigarette was sandwiched between his slender fingers.
When he was about to take a mouthful, he glanced outside abruptly, but he was slightly startled as soon as he retracted his gaze.
Next second, look at it again.
In the crowd, a man and a woman walked side by side, holding hands, in a close relationship.
The woman talked and laughed at him, looking so sweet and happy.
The man just stared at that scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.
No one knows what that scene makes him think.
It's just that the cigarette in his hand was pulverized and shattered little by little.
It seemed that the happy scene in that scene stung his eyes.
"Fan, the forged identity information has been arranged for you."
A foreigner in the front row said, and threw a kraft paper bag to him behind.
He retracted his gaze, opened it, and looked at the forged passport, ID card and other information inside, and his lips twitched.
Ah.
It's not that simple to stop him.
"Fan, in another week, it will be their wedding."
The other person in the car said.
[Nine brothers: The plot develops fast later, there are more today, ask for a wave of tickets]