husband you are enough

Chapter 207 My Heart Hurts
Nalanche reached out and rubbed her hair, then took her hand and walked in the nearby park.

After dinner, taking a walk in the park with his beloved, this is the blueprint of happiness he has been looking forward to for a long time.

Tong Xiaoman snuggled up beside him, bouncing up and down, sometimes acting cute and acting like a baby, teasing him.

Tired from walking, sit down on a stone bench in the park.

Tong Xiaoman tilted his long legs up in disarray and leaned against him.

The moon has risen over the treetops, the lanterns in the park are also on, and it is getting chilly gradually.

Nalanche took off his coat and put it on her body.

Tong Xiaoman put on his coat and leaned on him, his breath was full of his domineering masculinity, which made her a little dizzy.

She took his palm, played with it playfully, and called out in a low voice: "Che..."

"Huh?" He responded in a low voice.

Tong Xiaoman was silent for a while before saying, "There is something I want to tell you."

"I'm listening." Nalan Che replied lightly.

Tong Xiaoman hesitated for a while, and then said with some difficulty: "When I was arrested, the robber wanted to use a toad to force me to reveal the password."

"And then?" Nalan Che squeezed her palm to comfort her.

"Except for a few close people..." A bitter smile appeared on her lips, "No one knows that I'm afraid of toads, not even Cousin Zhao Yi."

She thought about it for a few days, and didn't want to say it at first, but Baili Tianqing almost died that day, which had a great impact on her, and she thought she couldn't be more selfish.

"Do you suspect that the person behind the kidnapping of you is someone you know?" Being able to make her say such words, he knew that she had begun to wake up.

Tong Xiaoman's heart was very blocked.

Nalanche reached out and stroked her back, but didn't force her.

"I can't believe it." She said sullenly, no matter who it was, it would be a heavy blow to her, but she really didn't want people around her to get hurt because of her.

"If it's true, what would you do?" Nalan Che held her hand and looked at her flickeringly.

"I don't know." She shook her head, looked up at the sky, looked at the sporadic light in the sky, and said sadly, "Sometimes I really resent, I really hate."

"Self-pity is not your style." She stepped into a predicament.

"I'm in Tong's house, I can't help myself." If possible, she hoped that she could throw away this burden freely.

"I'll help you." He couldn't bear her sadness, Nalan Che raised his hand to gently stroke her face.

She knew he would help her, she always knew.

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When they went to the field for training, Tong Ze had already been discharged from the hospital and went back to Tong's house, saying that he had to deal with the company's affairs and it was not appropriate to stay in other places for too long.

Because too many things have happened recently, Tong Xiaoman has not contacted him.

After taking a shower, she was sitting and playing with her mobile phone, hesitating whether to call him or not.

There was a knock on the door.

She lazily responded and let me in.

Zhao Yi came in with a cup of warm milk.

"Cousin." Seeing him, Tong Xiaoman was a little stunned.

Zhao Yi put the warm milk on the bedside table and sat down beside her bed, with a slight evil look on his face, he smiled slightly and said, "Baby, let's talk about life."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoman couldn't help but chuckled: "Just you, an unscrupulous ruffian, how can you talk about life with me?"

"Your words are very hurtful." Zhao Yi's complexion immediately fell, and he exaggeratedly made a heart-shaped gesture, "My heart is hurt, and it becomes dumpling stuffing when I hold it out."

(End of this chapter)