C39 (1/2)
In fact, Shen Liangxia, who walked out of the ward, had a lot of things on her mind to sigh about.
She thought of her dead mother.
Remembering himself.
Reminds me of Grandmother in bed.
He thought of the unscrupulous Shen Jianguo that his grandmother had mentioned.
But before she could even begin to sigh, she was pulled into an embrace.
The man's strength was great, his aura was strong and disorderly, and he carried a repressed anger.
”What's wrong with me? Say it. ”
Shen Liangxia was trapped between the human and the wall, and without even raising her head, the impatient and hot breath had already struck the top of her head.
At this moment, the 1.87 meter tall old man, the normally calm and unrestrained Mister Xiao, who was high up in the sky, looked extremely flustered and exasperated.
Separated by that door, Xiao Bu Dian heard everything, but he also did not hear anything. He only heard the important words, ”The two of them are not suitable.”
He wanted to ask why the two of them weren't suitable for each other.
Who is he?
He's the one with Xiao Ming's enthusiasm!
His wealth was first class, and his looks were first class. He was the most responsible person.
Why wasn't he suitable?
The little girl said that she was only trying to have a relationship with him.
The elder hadn't recovered yet, but his eyes were cloudy as he told his granddaughter to draw a clear line between them.
He even drew the same name as Shen Jianguo.
Who was Shen Jianguo? What right did he have to compete with him?
The man who had trapped the little girl in his embrace because he had been rejected time and time again and had grown angry and impatient wanted a clear answer.
The bodyguards, who were originally guarding the door, all retreated when they saw this scene. The thermos in Shen Liangxia's hand had already been taken away.
In the large corridor, there were only two people facing each other. It was extremely quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the breathing of each other.
The man's gaze was deep and unfathomable. Inside was a reflection of her figure.
With such a short distance between them, Shen Liangxia felt like she could feel a man's heartbeat.
She licked her lips, her ears red, and found it hard to breathe.
”Xiao Yan is too kind …” The soft voice called out his name.
Hearing her call him this, Xiao Bu Dian felt as if a hole had been opened somewhere and something was pouring out.
He quickly cleared his mind and asked with a straight face, ”I'm asking you a question, answer me!”
In fact, he really wanted to add, ”Speak properly,” but he felt that he had lost his momentum and had no choice but to hold it in. He reached out and grabbed the girl's chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.
Her peach blossom eyes rippled with a misty demonic aura. Every time she looked at you, it gave you the illusion that she was in deep love. In reality, if this layer of illusion was peeled off, no one would be able to see how much emotion it contained.
The look in the girl's eyes made Xiao Ming feel as if he was trapped in a fog. He couldn't see or sense anything. The feeling of being unable to grasp anything had always been the most frenzied and violent feeling in a man's heart.
Why aren't you talking? Why didn't you answer?
Was it because he didn't want to give a clear answer, or was it because he was too cold?
He had always felt that he had reached the highest realm of cold selfishness, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him was the coldest and most selfish one.
He was anxious to do something about his ownership.
He lowered his head, swallowing the girl's slightly opened lips and what she wanted to say.
The tip of his tongue lightly pressed against the girl's white teeth. He was eager to do something, to use it to declare that he was determined to get what he wanted.
He resolved the girl's struggles one by one. Why didn't they like him? Why couldn't they like him? It was just because he was rich and old and had this so-called theory of incompatibility that made him feel that he wasn't suitable.
It's not suitable for shit. How about money? So what if he was old? He truly liked the girl in his arms. Wasn't a sincere heart more important than anything?
The difference, the difference! What was a difference?
If he wasn't sincere, how would he be able to see the other party's sincerity? How would he be able to experience the other party's sincerity?
Shen Liangxia stretched out her hand to push away the man in front of her, only to discover that this man was like a big tree, unshakable. Not only that, Shen Liangxia also discovered something even more lamentable.
The big hand behind his back was moving restlessly. The man seemed to want to use this action to calm his anxious heart …
Warm and slender, with a layer of clothes on her back, he could feel the slightly cold temperature. The man's slender and powerful fingers were just like his own, unable to resist at all. How shameless.
Shen Liang and Xia Su had no other options. They could only allow others to do as they pleased.
His last thought upon waking up was that this old man was also an old driver, yet his skills were so good.
A fragrant aroma filled his mouth. Not only did the man's disordered heartbeat not calm down, on the contrary, it became more and more serious.
His heart was beating very fast.
His face was burning.
He had never experienced this kind of feeling before. He was used to controlling everything, so why was this happening?
Forcing a man to stop this fierce, emblematic kiss of plunder.
Her lips parted, the girl's gaze became more misty, the water rippled, and her lips were alluring.
The man's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head once again. The corner of his mouth was already closed.
”I don't care what you think, or what others think, but the things that I, Xiao Ming, wholeheartedly believe in cannot be changed. If I say that you are mine, then you are mine.