The Little Midnight Bride

It was calm, as if nothing had happened. (www>

She still smiled so heartlessly, still hugging Young Master Di, holding his hand and drawing circles in his palm, enjoying it until Sai Luo and Yan Feng said goodbye and left.

When she was about to get into the car, she suddenly stopped Sai Luo and gave him a big hug without warning.

Sai Luo was stunned for a moment, his breathing was a little messy, and his voice was very low: "Follow me."

"Take care, Sai Luo." The mist in Gu Xiaoyao's eyes did not flash for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, it was clear, and then he returned to behind Di Shao with a smile, put his arm around Di Shao's left arm, and leaned against him. [

It was her own ritual, and no one could read it.

Even Sa Ro who is good at sensing her heart.

Sai Luo's eyes narrowed for a moment, and his eyes explored her face for a few seconds.

It seemed that something was different, but he didn't notice it for a short time.

Sai Luo frowned sensitively, then said goodbye to her with a smile: "Be good, don't worry me."

Then, he got in the car and she nodded.

Young Master Di kept frowning, until Sai Luo's car disappeared from his sight, then he relaxed his frown, and returned to the villa with his arms around her.

Everyone has someone they want to protect, and everyone has a secret they want to keep, and they won't tell anyone, but they just bury those secrets deep in their hearts, for the people they love.

Sai Luo is like this, Young Master Di is like this, and so is Gu Xiaoyao.

No one will pierce, everyone knows how to play their own roles well, they don't want her to know, she just pretends not to know, they want to see her happy all the time, she just shows the happiest side to everyone before.

She finally knew where Di Shao's deep loneliness and pain came from in the African Rift Valley, and she finally knew where Di Shao's anxiety came from after returning from the African Rift Valley.

She got closer and closer to Di Shao and walked back. Beneath her calm face was the overwhelming struggle in her inner world.

Before entering the gate, Gu Xiaoyao suddenly stood on tiptoe, pressed her lips to her own unexpectedly, and stretched out her arms to wrap around Di Shao's neck, begging for his response.

Kiss, not deep, but extremely attached.

Di Shao was stunned for a moment, then tightened his hand, lifted her up, hooked her chin, and chuckled: "Why did you become so active all of a sudden? Want to entertain the public?"