Chapter 722

"Wuwu ~ I don't want to be adopted, I don't want to ~! Wuwu "

" Sky ～ Sky ～ can you help me ～! "

The sobbing voice whistled in the ear side, and the light tremors revealed the girl's panic and helplessness at the moment!

Tilt blue holding the mobile phone, suddenly take a deep breath, from linglie side quickly as lightning to the outside of the car!

Linglie reaches out his hand to catch his son, but sees his vigorous step with determination and firmness, just like an arrow that does not turn back again!

"Star hotel! Hurry up! "

Linglie drinks at Yunxuan, and Yunxuan immediately catches up!

Zhuo ran came to protect from another car, helped Ling lie close the door, and then got into the cab.

The relationship between oblivion and oblivion has always been tepid.

But this time, tilt to look at the brother so painful, he was suffering to death!

"Father, tilt blue and Zhang Ling are not just at the beginning, but have been talking about it for six years."

Linglie quickly turned around and looked at tilted face. Some unbelievable halos in her pupils flashed away: "what do you say?"

"It was Qinglan who contacted her when she was in junior high school. They have been in love online for six years. At first, my adoration and I thought they were still chatting on video. That day, when Zhang Ling came, we sat down to eat together, and we knew that they were just in love online, sending words and making phone calls, but we didn't see each other. Father, neither of them have met, and they can persist for such a long time. It's not about seeing the color, or weighing the advantages and disadvantages. It's a spiritual communication. It's really like it. It's just like it. It's like it in the heart. "

I know that my father may not be happy when he listens to it, but he finishes the rest of the soda and says, "I'm sorry! I can't see the blue cast. I think we have to have a family meeting and vote by the Ming Lord! "

Linglie: "..."

Hotel -

tilt blue and rush to the door of the suite, because the speed of running is too fast, so that the waist side fork hurts.

One hand pressed the pain, the other the doorbell.

Soon, Zhang Ling comes to open the door.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her white and childish face seemed to be going out in the next second, and there were some messy strands of hair on her shoulder stuck to the tears on her cheek, and she looked very pitiful: "woo sky, you finally come, woo" ～ "

and she was led into the innermost bedroom by the blue!

As soon as the door closes, she turns around and hugs her body tightly in her arms. His cheek sticks to her forehead and hair, feeling her despair and bewilderment. A broken heart hurts as much!

The sweat was still rolling on his short black hair, and the shirt behind him was wet. The moment when Zhang Ling was held tightly in his arms, her breath was full of the fresh sweat from the sun on his body.

This is a clean boy.

The smell of sweat is fresh and fresh.

Qinglan gasped heavily. After a while, she recovered her breath and pulled her small body out of her arms. She looked at her: "don't be afraid. There will be a solution. I will help you solve it. Don't be afraid!"

Holding Zhang Ling's almost broken face, he bent down and kissed her directly on the forehead: "don't cry! Listen, don't cry, don't cry no matter what happens, don't be afraid, I am, I must be, I will always be! "

For a long time, Qinglan held her like this.

He doesn't know what will happen next, but he can't do it if he leaves her alone like this!

She's his girlfriend and he likes her.

She is his sweetheart no matter what difficulties lie ahead.

With the guarantee of tilt blue, Zhang Ling also struggled out from the panic mood gradually. Her pupils recovered their focus a little bit. Suddenly, she thought of something and grabbed tilt Blue's shirt: "I forgot that you just finished the exam. How was your score?"

She found that his eyes were reddish, so she was nervous.

Aware that the distance between herself and tilt blue was so close, they were almost close to each other. She immediately stepped back two steps, and her ears were red.

The reserved and confused mood was reflected in her back and reaching for him at the same time.

Tilt blue straight into the bathroom, quickly take a towel out, no matter whether she is shy or not, directly pull her small body over, imprisoned in their own arms, and then hold her face to help her wipe.

At first, she struggled, felt the softness and warmth of the towel, and she was shocked that he was such a careful person!

The warm towel is just like his warm heart to her, which makes Zhang Ling's whole mind stable.

He went back to the bathroom as if he had washed his face in it.

Zhang Ling stood quietly in the bedroom and waited. When he came out, she looked at him nervously: "sky, and my wish, I was rejected by M city business school. Am I Can't go to college in the same city as you? "

The handsome blue face is expressionless.

Go to the bed in front of her and sit down and look up at her.

Zhang Tong's daughter?

Is it the scum of the society who is full of wickedness, bullies people, admires and dies?

Take her hand, tilt blue to look at her soft palm very carefully.

He heard that there were several cocoons in Bella's palm. Those cocoons were Mandala flowers growing on her heart, which made her feel beautiful while admiring her.

"You don't mean that grandma has been dead for more than two years, and then you come to do everything by yourself?"

Zhang Ling was silent for a second and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tilt blue smile, look up at her: "your hand is very like the hand of a lady who has never touched the sun and spring water. It's not like living in the country since childhood."

Zhang Ling looks at him and doesn't speak.

Qinglan sighed and said: "even if I moved back to my hometown in the countryside with grandma, I can see that grandma has protected you so well these years that you haven't suffered much. No wonder you feel so sad when your grandma has an accident. This kind of mutual dependence must be very deep. "

Zhang Ling looked at his eyes carefully and said, "well, grandma hurts me. The consumption level in the countryside is not high. Grandma has invited people to do housework. "

"So don't worry." Tilt blue to stand up, step forward.

She subconsciously retreats, leans blue to hold her hands tightly not to let her escape.

He pressed her body into his arms again, and his tone was firm: "Lingling, I have made up my mind to be with you, so no matter what happens on this road, don't be afraid, give it to me to solve it all. The only thing you have to do is to hold my hand and follow me. I ask you not to flinch, not to give up. If I don't do well enough, you must remind me in time. But if you give up, or retreat, all my fighting alone will become a joke. "