husband you are enough

Chapter 238
Nalan Che raised her pale face with his hand, and a flame gradually ignited in his bottomless black eyes: "Apart from you, what else can I plan?"

Tong Xiaoman didn't dodge or evade, looked straight into his sharp eyes, and sneered: "Still, you feel guilty and want to make up for it."

Nalan Che's body froze suddenly, and he stared at her with a face full of disbelief, his eyes were a little harsh.

His hand pinched her a little, but she didn't say anything.

Unable to suppress the fire in his heart, he gritted his teeth: "Don't you think that everything I've done to you during this time is a lie?"

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoman's heart felt as if being pricked by a needle, it hurt so badly that he could barely breathe.

She blinked her steaming eyes, and forced herself to sneer: "Isn't it?"

"Very good." Nalan Che uttered two words coldly with a sullen and handsome face, stared at her firmly, let go of his hand suddenly, took two steps back, turned around, and left without looking back.

Looking at his back, Tong Xiaoman suddenly felt a little cold, she wanted to stop calling him, but her words choked up.

He left, he left her and left.

Her heart was instantly hollowed out, empty.

The handkerchief hanging on her head fluttered to the ground with the wind. It was a clean white square scarf with neat creases and spots of water blurred on it.

She stood there for a long time, motionless, as if she was the only one left in the silent world, this feeling was so lonely.

Until a gust of wind blew up the handkerchief on the ground.

She woke up suddenly, exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it.

But the wind was naughty, and it blew the handkerchief far away, and it fell in the middle of the road.

Tong Xiaoman didn't think much, ran over immediately, bent down and picked up the handkerchief.

At this moment, a truck approached quickly. When the driver found someone in front of him, it was too late to brake, so he could only honk the horn.

"Ah..." Tong Xiaoman straightened up suddenly, and looked at the huge truck in front of her, rushing straight towards her. She knew that she had to avoid it, but at that moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind. Rooted, there is no way to move half a step.

Seeing that the truck was about to hit her, at the very moment, a pair of powerful arms hugged her tightly and rolled down into the grass by the roadside.

Before she came back to her senses, a man's annoyed growl came from above her head: "Tong Xiaoman, you don't want to die, do you?"

Tong Xiaoman blinked, looking at the man who just walked away without looking back, but now in front of her, she slowly stretched out her hand, and a handkerchief that had been wrinkled by her hand appeared in front of him .

Nalanche stared at the handkerchief furiously, pulled her up, and cursed at her head: "For a handkerchief, you ran to the middle of the road and didn't look at the car, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?" He didn't dare to imagine, if he was really mad at her just now, no, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Seeing him blushing with anger and scolding himself, Tong Xiaoman suddenly laughed.

Her smile made Nalanche puzzled.

"What are you laughing at?" With a sullen face, he looked at her coldly. He couldn't believe that she could still laugh under such circumstances.

Tong Xiaoman still laughed, his body trembling from laughing.

Nalan Che stared at her body that was shaking like autumn leaves, her face turned green.

(End of this chapter)