Park Min Ho couldn't bear to watch Luo Xiwei feel so miserable. After taking the remote control thrown by Luo Xiwei, he immediately turned off the TV set. He didn't let the entertainment news and the faces of the two female hosts make Luo Xiwei's mood worse.

He quickly approached Luo Xiwei and tried his best to pacify Luo Xiwei's emotion: "OK, well, blame me, all blame me." He lowered his posture and admitted his mistake meekly.

"All blame you, all blame you!" As park Min Ho gets closer and closer to her, Luo Xiwei's hand can finally reach him. She beat hard on Park Min Ho's chest, and did not spare any strength.

"Hit me, hard, hard!" Park Minho said bitterly, "if I hadn't controlled myself at that time, if I hadn't stopped my car at that time, or if I hadn't agreed with you to take part in the draft competition, I wouldn't have had the result like this. In this way, we won't be photographed, published in a magazine, and we don't need to go to the magazine to solve this matter. In this way, there will be no talent shows and no false news on TV. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, vivi. It's all my fault. You can't beat me too much Park Min Ho took Luo Xiwei into his arms and watched her tears fall from the corner of his eyes. The tears sliding across the corner of his mouth were like sharp knives on the iceberg, which hurt Park minhao's heart.

If he was given another chance, park Min Ho thought that he would control his emotions in any case, so as not to let Luo Xiwei get any harm from the outside world.

Park Min Ho's words are like a good medicine, deeply comforting Luo Xiwei's injured heart. She breathed deeply, shaking like a child. A moment later, the sobbing stopped.

It's strange that Luo Xiwei is so relaxed in front of Park Min Ho, and she cries bravely. She had been so deeply in love with jonet, but she had never taken off her burden to cry in front of him.

But park Min Ho gave her that extraordinary feeling, let her always be so stable around him. Maybe this is the security that men can give, Luo Xiwei thought.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Xiwei was finally freed from her sadness. Looking at Park Min Ho's chest that piece of red skin she beat, her heart is full of guilt.

"Not bad." Said Park Min Ho.

"Is it good that it hurts or doesn't?" She asked cautiously.

"No pain." Park Min Ho said firmly, "I am a man. It doesn't hurt. How can men be afraid of pain

"So you still hurt, right?" Luo Xiwei asked painfully.

"It doesn't hurt." For fear that Luo Xiwei would have any self reproach, park Min Ho tried to hold back the pain and burst into laughter, "can you beat me with so little strength? Does your hand hurt? "

"It really hurts." Luo Xiwei way, "my hand hit your bone, really painful."

Park Min Ho gently took Luo Xiwei's hand and put her hand on his mouth with great care. "This will be better."

Full of moving. Luo Xiwei's tears once again revolved in her eyes, but this time they were moved rather than wronged.

There has never been a man who moved him as much as park Min Ho.

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