He stood there and didn't go. Did he have to wait until grandfather saw him?

Joanna's heart sank.

She was absent-minded all day.

Because the man, really waiting outside all day, but grandfather never see him.

It was dark and gray outside. I didn't know how long he had to wait.

"He said he would wait until grandfather Ann saw him."

Wen Yan knocked on the door and walked in.

Hearing his voice, Qiao Anxia's eyes just took back from the window, turned her eyes and looked at him slowly, "are you back?"

"Well." Wen Yan answered and put the lemon cake she bought on the table, "for you."

"Thank you."

Qiao Anxia smile, eyes do not have the past bright.

Usually, when she saw lemon cake, she would come quickly with her greedy eyes shining.

Today, she just stands in place.

Aware of something wrong with her, Wen Yanqing's handsome face changed slightly. Wen Sheng asked, "are you worried about him?"

"No Qiao Anxia shook his head, eyes some Dodge, pretended to be cold mouth, "he wants to wait for it."

With that, she stepped up to leave the window.

"Boom -"

at this time, the sky suddenly hit a thunderbolt.

The resounding voice made Qiao Anxia tremble all over. Subconsciously, she turned to look at the sky outside the window. The sky was dark and covered with dark clouds.

Then another flash of lightning broke through the sky.

"Boom -"

the thunderclap of the sky exploded with the downpour.

The little guy in the stomach seemed to be scared and kicked her.

Qiao Anxia's hands on his stomach, gently stroked, the whole mind in the downstairs outside the door of the Mohan city.

It's raining so hard that he should leave

With this in mind, Joanna went to the bed and lay down slowly.

Wen Yan stepped forward to help her cover the quilt, tucked in the quilt corner, warm palm gently stroked her white face, "good night."

"Good night." Qiao Anxia grinned and closed her eyes gently.

Wen Yan then went to the window and closed the window, but his eyes inadvertently swept through the figure still standing downstairs. His eyes sank.

Turning off all the lights in the room, he walked out of Joanna's room, but the moment he closed the door, his feet stopped.

Looking at the closed door in front of him and thinking of Qiao Anxia's worried appearance just now, a kind of inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

Now, the heart is stuffy.

……

Joanna was lying in bed, listening to the thunder outside. She was so confused that she couldn't sleep.

She sat up and looked out of the window slowly. Through the curtain, she could feel the terrible thunder and lightning and the pouring rain.

The continuous sound of rain fell on the ground, and the sound of crashing was heard clearly in the room.

I don't know if Mohan city is still there.

She opened the quilt and wanted to go to the window to have a look.

The little foot touched the floor and hesitated again.

It's raining so hard outside. How could that man be so stupid as to wait in the rain?

He won't be so stupid. What's more, his bad cold is just over. Even if he insists on being there, they will try to persuade him.

Qiao Anxia comforted herself in her heart and went back to bed.

The downpour continued into the next morning.

The sky was overcast, with a thick layer of dark clouds, and the pouring rain did not mean to weaken at all.

I don't know how long it will take.

Qiao Anxia was awakened by the thunder. She got up and got out of bed lazily. She stroked her stomach with her little hand. She went to the window and opened the curtain.

In the continuous rain curtain, that wipe Jin Gui's figure, motionless standing in place, no sign of breaking into Qiao Anxia's line of sight.

He's still standing there!

Rain constantly smashed down, washed his body, the figure of Mo Han City did not move a step.

Qiao Anxia's eyebrows are tight and her heart aches faintly, "what a fool..."

It seems to feel her eyes. The figure in the rain curtain slowly raised her eyes and looked at the direction of her room. Her handsome face drew a shallow arc.

Qiao Anxia was stunned.

Although his face was not clear from the rain, she could still feel the heat of his sight.

He's laughing.

Under such circumstances, he can still laugh

Joanna frowned, and suddenly she was at a loss.

She couldn't understand what the man was thinking and what he was insisting on. She just couldn't control the pain in her heart, like the pain in her soul.

It's been a day and a night, and he's not going to be able to hold on.He'll pull back in the face of difficulties, and soon he will.

Qiao Anxia thought again and again, standing in front of the window for a long time, occasionally reading books in the room, turning around everywhere, but her mind was outside.

Until evening, she finished her dinner and went back to her room.

Go to the window again, only to find that the city of Mohan is still standing there.

He has been drenched in the rain all day and night. How can he bear to go down like this

Joanna was thinking about it when the little guy in her stomach suddenly kicked her.

"Are you worried about him..." She lowered her head and stroked her stomach, her eyes darkened.

The heavy cold of Mo Han city happens to happen. If it goes on like this, it must recur.

"Crazy!"

After waiting for a moment, Qiao Anxia finally couldn't help but take up the umbrella and went downstairs in a hurry.

The door of the villa is in front of you, but suddenly a cold drink comes from behind.

"Stop!"

Qiao Anxia steps suddenly a meal, look back at always a person, scared small face a fluster, "grandfather..."

"Don't go to see him!" An old man's face sank, and his firm tone was irrefutable, "girl, be obedient!"

The words fell, an old man a cold eye swept Shang Li, ordered: "send her back to the room!"

Shang Li ordered someone to send Qiao Anxia back to his room.

Then he followed Mr. an into the living room. He looked at the upright figure in the heavy rain. He couldn't help but remind him: "Chairman, Mo Er Shao has been waiting for two days, and has never left."

"Let him wait." Old man an's deep eyes were slightly heavy, so that people could not see the emotion. His voice of cold anger was filled with indignation: "Xiaoxia has suffered a lot for him these years. It's time to let him suffer for Xiaoxia."

While speaking, an old man's eyes dropped a layer of obscure light, "I'd like to see how much he loves Xiao Xia."

At this time, outside the home.

Wen Yan came back from the company, just got off the car, the bodyguard took an umbrella for him, "young master, the rain is too heavy, let's go in quickly."

"Young master?"

The bodyguard called several times, but Wen Yan's eyes did not blink at the front of the not far away that wipe proud figure.

He walked over and stopped at the side of Mohan city. The rain fell from the top of his black umbrella. In the dim light, his pure white shirt was spotless and bright.

"Is it worth it?"

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