Why does this sound like Zhao Wanxi is looking forward to something from a man?

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Leng junao suddenly changed his tone.

This rare and fragile tiredness is totally different from his just unruly ruffian.

When Zhao Wanxi heard this, she quickly turned back and saw Leng junao looking at herself.

So close observation, only to find that his cheek is really a lot thinner, chin lines look very sharp.

The bruise under the eyes is more obvious.

Even at the corner of the eye, there are several more traces. Where is the once high spirited young man?

It seemed that she was pricked by something in her heart. An indescribable sour feeling came up. Zhao Wanxi's eyes were slightly swollen and painful. The feeling of heartache was real.

Close at hand, what is the expression of the person in your arms? Leng junao can see clearly.

There was no evasion. After seeing Zhao Wanxi's eyes wet, he suddenly sighed.

"Well, we've been married for so many years. Is there anything you really can't say to me? "

Zhao Wanxi: "eh?"

Mingming is still immersed in the sudden sad atmosphere, heartache to uncomfortable.

As a result, suddenly and unpreparedly came such a sentence?

For a moment, Zhao Wanxi didn't take precautions. She was really frightened until Leng junao gently stroked her hair and continued with a coaxing tone, "what's the matter with you today?".

Is emotion playing a bitter game?

Looking at him in a daze, Zhao Wanxi chuckled abruptly after a few seconds.

Then he added some complaints and grievances, and some of them were not angry.

"In the end, you can still see it. In fact, it's nothing. It's just that I can't swallow the breath when I suddenly think of all the things before."

With that, she took Leng junao's hand seriously, put it on her cheek and stared into his eyes. She didn't miss the change of her mood and asked seriously.

"To be honest, I really can't afford your little trust?

At least it's such a big game. You always keep it from me, but I don't think I'm qualified to participate in your plan? "

This is obviously the rhythm of settling accounts after autumn.

Listen to Leng junao breath, busy with urgent explanation.

"Not so, but at that time..."

"You don't have to fool me under the pretext that you can't help yourself."

Before the explanation was finished, Zhao Wanxi held out a finger across her lips and stopped it.

The so-called is close to Zhu zhechi, with Leng Jun roam together for a long time, once sharp up, Zhao Wanxi's eyes, also can make powerful men hard to resist.

"Leng junao, how many years have I known you?

Don't you know who you are?

If it's not willing in the heart, then it's involuntarily? Who can really force you? "

Even if it is forced, it seems to take a step back. In fact, if he disobeys the law, no one can do anything.

Is the marriage of Ouyang Huajing to Nanlin the best proof?

Now that this is the beginning, it's necessary to talk about it well. Isn't it a bitter game?

It's like who won't.

Stopping Leng junao's explanation, Zhao Wanxi looks melancholy.