The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2382 Lend her arms

Before the door was fully opened, Mo Xiaobai was in a hurry to get out, and rushed out sullenly, but she didn't want to, her nose hit the edge of the half-open door, the pain made her tears flow, and she suddenly became dizzy.

"Ouch!" She screamed, covering her face and leaning against the door, unable to slow down for a while.

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's screams, Meng Zhanyang jumped up, rushed to take a cell phone to shine on her, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"My nose hit the door...it hurts..." Tears were all over his hands, and Mo Xiaobai's voice was full of tears.

Meng Zhanyang quickly pulled her hand away to check the injury.

Looking left and right, Meng Zhanyang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's a little red, go take some cold water, the pain will soon be gone!"

"Yeah!" Mo Xiaobai rubbed his tears-filled eyes, and walked toward the bathroom gropingly.

The cold water flows between the fingers, just like Shen Hanyang's tenderness, which never returns.

More and more tears washed down his face, and Mo Xiaobai's heart ached more and more.

She can pretend to be strong, but after tearing off the disguise, she is just a fragile little woman who needs to be carefully cared for.

The world of love is always so small, it can only accommodate two people.

Without her intervention, Shen Hanyang and Qin Siying could finally live together. They went to XZ with peace of mind, leaving her alone to lick her wounds and forcefully smile.

So sad, so sad!
The tears are surging, no longer because of the external pain, but the pain deep inside.

"Are you trying to drown yourself?"

Meng Zhanyang couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed Mo Xiaobai who buried his head in the rushing water.

Crying may be the best way to vent!

The wound in the heart will fester if it is not treated effectively, and once it is torn open, it will be too painful to live.

"Woooo..." Mo Xiaobai covered his face, crying heartbreakingly, heartbroken.

As smart as Meng Zhanyang, he immediately realized that there must be some reason why Mo Xiaobai cried so sadly, and his heart throbbed with her crying.

Having no time to think about anything else, Meng Zhanyang stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and lent her his generous and warm chest.

Xiaobai lowered his head, brought his lips to her ear, and said softly: "Don't cry, or people will think I'm bullying you!"

It was rare for Meng Zhanyang to be so gentle, and it was rare for Mo Xiaobai to be so sad.

She simply let go of her throat, crying even hoarse.

It seems that I want to cry out all the grief in my heart, and never shed a tear for the lost love in the future.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Mo Xiaobai's cry was deafening, Meng Zhanyang couldn't help but worry about his ears, he gently held back his ears, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry!"

Wiping all the tears and snot on Meng Zhanyang's chest, Mo Xiaobai shouted hoarsely: "I'm going to cry, I'm going to cry!"

By the way, more tears were squeezed out.

"I'm sick!"

Meng Zhanyang pinched Mo Xiaobai's chin with his left hand, and took out a tissue to wipe her face indiscriminately. In the darkness, he could only see her watery eyes as bright as stars.

The cold fingertips were her tears. Meng Zhanyang was already upset, but now his chest was congested and he was panicking.

"You're annoying!" Not to be outdone, Mo Xiaobai pushed Meng Zhanyang's hand away: "You're almost wiping off a layer of skin on your face!"

The hand pinching Mo Xiaobai's chin increased his strength: "Don't push yourself too far!"

"Let go!" Meng Zhanyang's voice was suddenly tinged with danger, and Mo Xiaobai's tears were frightened back. She struggled to get out of his embrace, but he hugged her even tighter.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Yes, she was afraid of him!

(End of this chapter)