Chapter 1919

The woman who always keeps herself perfect all the time, now she is crying without image, and can't bear to look directly at her makeup. But Bai Hao, who can't stand the woman's little loss of manners, not only doesn't have any dislike in his eyes, but also painfully takes the cool fall into his arms

In the corner that nobody can pay attention to, Liangluo no longer wants to disguise, nests in Bai Hao's arms, trembling and sobbing.

Bai Hao hugged her tightly, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.

Patting her shoulder, feeling the woman in her arms for another man sad into this, in addition to a trace of unwilling, more, or to cool down the heartache.

Looking at her, he felt worse than her.

This may be his only obsession from childhood to adulthood, unable to do his own thing.

So what she said just now can't help but he, in fact, understands.

In the end, they all turned into a pair of powerful hands, tightly holding Bai Hao's neck, and almost suffocated.

He wanted to reach out and wipe the tears off his cool face. He raised his arm, but it stopped in mid air. His fingers curled up and spread out in mid air. After repeated several times, he finally clenched his fist and took back his arm.

Liang Luo buries his face deeply in Bai Hao's arms and indulges himself in crying heartbroken.

The sadness in my heart can't be restrained. Now, after indulging myself, the grievances in my heart are overflowing without any scruples. They gather together to form a river of grief, almost drowning her in the vortex of her own sorrow.

Who can feel her sorrow, who knows how much pain she has.

Unrestrained cry, uncontrollable cry, no spare force to camouflage, tears even along Bai Hao's neck all the way down, wet his shirt in the suit.

Bai Hao gradually felt the cold tears slide slowly from his skin, the hot tears like a string of hot lava, burning his skin, and burning his heart.

After a long time, the woman in her arms is still crying, in the end is a waste of a lot of physical strength, crying is much smaller than just.

But that low sobbing voice, sounds more distressing.

"Do you really like him so much?"

Bai Hao suddenly opened his mouth quietly. He looked at the window, the neon outside, and the scenes in the banquet hall. He could not see any expression in his plain eyes.

"No, not like it! I love him! So many years... Why is it so unfair to me? I don't have too much extravagance, even if... Even if only once, brother an can take a good look at me! Why is he so cruel to me for Ye Su Su? "

"Only once?"

Bai Hao murmured, the whole person is just posture, no expression on his face, no waves, as if just talking to the air.

But the cool cry in his arms stopped, and he sat up from his arms. His red and swollen eyes looked at Bai Hao uncertainly.

"What did you say?"

Bai Hao looks back and puts his eyes on Liang Luo's embarrassed but still beautiful face.

"As long as you want, I'll try to give it to you! If you want to be with Pei Anzhi, I'll help you! "

Liang Luo stares at Bai Hao's handsome face for a long time. Her eyes suddenly flash. Her reason seems to be recovered at this moment. Looking at her posture with Bai Hao, she subconsciously reaches out and pushes Bai Hao's shoulder away.