Heart attack

Chapter 300 Miss You
A lot of thoughts were entangled together, and she hadn't sorted out the thoughts before Sheng Yan stepped into the car, and then the whole person sat in.

Sheng Yan closed the car door, then turned to look at her.

Tang Hong couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

"Sheng..."

His wrists were grabbed by Sheng Yan, and his body was pulled into his arms by Sheng Yan. This gesture was a little hasty and tense, and his hands were raised from the waist, which was a movement of wanting to include her into the whole body, very domineering and gentle.

Tang Hong also hugged him gently, and when his hands were wrapped around his back, he realized that Sheng Yan's shoulders were trembling slightly, and the trembling frequency was very low.

The client was not that scared, but Sheng Yan was nervous for her.

Tang Hongyi's heart softened a lot, it was numb, sour and sweet blended together, it was an indescribable feeling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Her hand gently patted the back of the feast, in the same way as to comfort every child, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Xiao, Xiaoyi." The hoarse voice lingered in her ears, "Don't..."

do not leave Me.

Sheng Yan restrained herself and said, "I miss you so much."

All the fright just now was not enough to make her cry, at most it was just fear. Apart from all the fear, she did not expect that Sheng Yan's gentle words of missing would make her eyes sour.

The tip of her nose was also a little sour, and the corners of her bright eyes suddenly became moist.

The rosy eyes made her bury herself in the feast's chest, and she greedily absorbed all the flavors of the feast. The fragrance was so intoxicating that she could hardly let it go.

"I miss you too." Tang Hong also said.

Sheng Yan was stunned suddenly: "Huh?"

"Feast, I miss you so much."

Calling him by name and surname was calling him himself. Sheng Yan glanced at her in disbelief, and Tang Hong was also buried in his neck without leaving any gaps.

"Say it again, okay?"

Tang Hong also blushed, "There are no doors."

Mr. Sheng, who didn't make any progress, let go of Tang Hongyi contentedly. The two sat on the left and right sides of the car. When Xie Nan got into the car, he still had a normal style of painting.

When getting out of the car, Xie Nan looked at the rearview mirror dumbfounded.

I don't know when the position of the banquet moved to the center, Tang Hongyi's head rested on his shoulder, and the two leaned against each other.As soon as the car stopped, Sheng Yan suddenly opened his eyes, the cold wind was blowing, and Xie Nan was startled.

"Boss Sheng." He called softly.

Sheng Yan nodded, Xie Nan got out of the car and opened the door, he hugged Tang Hongyi in his arms, then lifted her lightly, and carried her out of the car.

Entering the room and swiping the card, the room was much cleaner than the last time he came. He put the person on the bed and tucked in the quilt, but the corner of the cuff was suddenly grabbed by someone.

The person in the quilt opened a small gap and said temptingly, "Don't go."

"I won't leave, I will stay here with you." Sheng Yan said.

"Really?" She was still uneasy, and grabbed it again, her finger landed on Sheng Yan's little finger, and then held it in her palm.

The warmth of the palm spread to every part of the body along with the fingertips, Sheng Yan lowered her body, sat on the ground, and held her hand behind her back, "I won't leave, you can sleep again."

Tang Hong also nodded obediently. With Sheng Yan by her side, she always fell asleep quickly. As soon as she closed her eyes, sleepiness swept over her upper body, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Drowsy, she seemed to hear something muttering to herself.

"Xiao Yi, don't leave me, never leave me..."

She couldn't hear everything, her mind wanted to listen soberly, but her body had already fallen into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, the sky outside was getting late, and the hazy smog surrounded the mountains, and the mountains were purple and dark.A slant of the sun fell with the swing of the clock.

　Three hundred chapters! ! !
　　sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers ~

　　
　
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