Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Su Mo slightly raised his eyelids and looked at Su Jiayao in front of him, yes, that's all you asked for.

However, it is difficult for me.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

He slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said lightly: "Yaoyao, don't cry... You also know that when you cry, my heart will love you."

After finishing these words, he swallowed his saliva, thinking, the former Yaoyao really never cried like this. [

If it wasn't for his change of heart, maybe he would have forgiven her when she came back, and the two of them would have continued to live like that.

But now, not before.

Who can restrain his heart?

If you can manage it, is it called love?

Su Mo lowered his eyes and sighed. After a while, he said weakly, "You can do whatever you want. I will marry you."

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It was a month after Su Mo met Jin Qiu again.

The news of his engagement spread like wings.

Although Jin Qiu knew about it, she didn't react too much, and she still lived her life in a calm and uneventful manner.

Go to work, leave work, sleep.

It seemed that Su Mo and her were really over.

When she met him again, it was Qiqi who was injured by Fang Yiran's earlobe. At that time, she was terrified, and under Gu Bei's care, she hurried to Qin Shi's hospital.

Fortunately, the wound was not serious, and Jin Yu took the medicine, so who was there.

That monstrous god-like man sat quietly beside the hospital bed, stretched out his hand, and kept holding Qiqi's hand.

Qiqi was very dishonest, maybe the wound was itchy, and she always had to reach out to scratch and scratch.

However, the man held her tightly, lowered his head from time to time, and looked at her earlobe to see if she was overwhelmed by her.

Such a picture looks very gentle.

It seemed that in the whole room, only that woman was the world he cared about.

And others have nothing to do with him. [

It doesn't matter at all.