Chapter 1027

Shang Qian smiled. His laughter was miserable.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shang Qian looked up and saw Su Nan coming out in his bathrobe, his hair still wet.

Su Nan looked at him calmly, and her heart was full of heartache.

She hated herself a little. Why did she want to know these things?

Let him recall the pain of the past. How could she do that?

Step by step, she came to him.

He looked up at him and touched his face with guilt in his tone.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have forced you to say that."

Knowing the truth would be shocking, but I didn't expect that all this was based on Shang Qian's unfortunate first half of his life.

Shang Qian's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of scarlet red blood.

He raised his hand and took Su Nan into his arms.

Tightly, listening to his heartbeat, Su Nan felt very distressed.

Her tears could not stop flowing out and she sobbed slightly.

"Shang Qian, how did you grow so well?"

It's too easy for an illegitimate son to get bad in that drunken environment. There must be no shortage of people around who want him to go to hell.

But he did not degenerate and did not rely on the power of businessmen.

He strongly opened up a difficult road for himself, so that he and Mike had a decent and calm life.

How could he be so nice?

Shang Qian made a slight effort to move his hand, and he buried it in her shoulder, because the heaviness on his shoulder suddenly disappeared.

Yeah, how did he get to where he is today?

He forgot.

His silent opening:

"Maybe it's to let me stand here today and be a person worthy of you."

Su Nan's existence made him feel that his previous forbearance and struggle were meaningful.

She was so bright that she could never see the dirt in the world and always stood high above it.

He gradually longed to get close to her.

will never change until death.

Su Nan choked and touched his head to comfort him:

"Then you will always stay with me, always so good."

She was dying of heartache. Even now Shang Qian told her that his gentleness was pretended, and she understood his suffering.

And forgive him.

Shang Qian smiled, as if he saw the fog through the clouds, warm as spring.

He touched her hair and came out wet.

Gently release her, and her eyes are full of joy.

"I'll brush your hair."

Su Nan nodded. Shang Qian went in and took out a dry towel. He asked her to sit on the sofa and stand behind her.

He moves so gently that he can't even pull a hair.

"Su Nan, you won't talk about breaking up in the future, will you?"

There was a wariness in his voice.

Su Nan trembled at the bottom of her heart and smiled.

"Not for the time being, but in the future, it depends on your performance."

Shang Qian carefully rubbed her hair and spoke in a low voice after a while:

"Well, I'll do well."

Su Nan smiled and blinked. She was so lucky to meet such a person.

After more than ten minutes, Shang Qian took the trouble to brush her hair again and again, and also applied essential oil to her hair.

Although the action is unfamiliar, the good thing is that the process is not wrong.

Su Nan opened her mouth, sighed, and pursed her lips:

"Shang Qian, if you are sad, hiding in your heart is not a good thing. You can tell me that I will never dislike you, because you have done nothing wrong..."