Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Yaoyao, after taking the medicine, I have something to tell you."

Su Jiayao's eyes flickered for a moment. She knew Su Mo well, so she naturally knew what Su Mo was going to say. After drinking all the medicine, she quietly handed the water glass to Su Mo. She did not speak first, but pursed her lips, her lips were pale, and looked at Su Mo quietly. Her black and white eyes revealed a few words. Very nervous.

"Yaoyao..." Su Mo smiled softly, and called her name with a slightly tense voice, full of emotions, but still said softly: "Yaoyao, in the future, you must remember Take medicine, such a small matter, don't look for me."

Su Jiayao's heart sank all of a sudden, she turned her head, looked at the curtains, her eyes flickered, with a bit of sadness

Don't look for me anymore. [

Su Mo, Su Mo, after all, you still abandoned me because of Jinqiu, right?

Su Jiayao bit her lower lip. When she looked at Su Mo's eyes, her eyes turned red. Seeing that she was about to shed tears, Su Mo still turned his head abruptly, forcing himself not to look at her, forcing himself to look at her. Those habits from childhood to adulthood are abruptly quit.

His tone was calm and indifferent.

He opened his mouth slowly and said to Su Jiayao.

"Yaoyao, what I give you is the care between brothers and sisters, relatives, and will never give you what you want."

"What do I want?" Su Jiayao's voice trembled, she missed him, she actually didn't want to make herself miss him like this, her stomach was bleeding, and she knew that he came to America because of Jinqiu, if not That woman wants to heal her legs. I'm afraid he himself doesn't want to come back!

However, she did this on purpose, just to have a look at him, but who knows, what she got in return was a showdown he gave her.

Her hands tremblingly held the quilt, and she was obviously very excited.

However, he still took a deep breath, just held his head up, and leaned against the pillow, his expression was cold and unpredictable, looking outside, the sun was shining brightly, faintly, as if through the tightly closed window, he could still hear To the sound of human horns.