Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 308 Mrs. Shen, You Are Noble 23
"No one wants me, Uncle Qi, don't want me."

Rong Xiang hugged him, crying and shouting, all the truth she dared not say on weekdays.

She was so afraid of being abandoned, so she didn't want to be abandoned.

Shen Qingrui sighed, trying to pull Rong Xiang out of his arms, but Rong Xiang hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.

"Don't want me." She was aggrieved.

Shen Qingrui sighed, "I don't want you."

"Then you are so good with Cheng, you just don't want me." Rong Xiang was even more aggrieved.

"I..." Shen Qingrui paused, with an unnatural expression on his face, and there seemed to be a different emotion in his eyes.After being stuck for a long time, I finally uttered a sentence, "I have been kind to me by getting married."

"Then will you promise me with your body?" Rong Xiang got up from Shen Qingrui's arms all of a sudden, curled his lips, and looked at him with aggrieved eyes, "But you married me, your wife is obviously me, why don't you marry me?" You can still be so close to other people. Shen Qingrui, you, you..."

Later, Rong Xiang didn't know what to scold.

A face with tears, snot, and blood, it was really horrible to look at.

Shen Qingrui is super disgusted. If it was normal, he would throw Rong Xiang out without hesitation.

The slob.

but……

She seemed to be extremely wronged and pitiful today, which made him unable to bear to throw this little guy out.

He sighed helplessly, took out a tissue and wiped Rong Xiang's face.His movements were not gentle at all, and Rong Xiang kept retreating in pain.

"Don't move." He ordered with a cold face, his eyes were frightening, and Rong Xiang was immediately restrained.

She stood there obediently and did not move, but those black and white eyes were full of grievance and innocence, which made people feel unbearable.

"Poor thing." Shen Qingrui wanted to scold her at first, but as soon as the words came out, the taste changed.The originally rude movements gradually slowed down.

A little slower, a little slower, a little softer.

After cleaning up Rong Xiang's face, she found that her nose was scratched. It's not serious, but it's not serious either.It's just that it's not good to have such a wound on the delicate skin and tender face.

He stood up, took off his coat, and put it on Rong Xiang.

A big suit jacket hung on her thin body, as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

Rong Xiang moved, and Shen Qingrui thought she was going to take it off, but she hugged her tightly to prevent the clothes from jumping off her body.

The corner of the latter's lips curled up, and his big hand took her small, tender hand that seemed to have no bones, and held it tightly in a wrapping manner.

The most domineering way of holding hands means: you are mine.

He took her hand and walked forward.

During this period, Rong Xiang followed him obediently without saying a word.

He is 1.9 meters tall and she is 1.7 meters tall. There is a difference of 23 centimeters between them. Seen from behind, she is so petite and pitiful, while he is strong and steady.

Like a calm and domineering uncle with a cute and cute little niece, leading and protecting her all the way, preventing passers-by and vehicles from bumping into her, not even allowing her to rub the edge.

Protect her tightly.

When he arrived at the entrance of a supermarket, Shen Qingrui asked Rong Xiang to sit on the bench at the entrance.

He squatted down and straightened Rong Xiang's hair, "Be good and wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"Where are you going?" Rong Xiang said almost subconsciously, stretching out his hand to hold Shen Qingrui's hand tightly, curling his mouth in aggrieved, tears began to fall again, "Don't leave me alone, I'm terrible. "

(End of this chapter)