Wife is addicted

Chapter 392 He Is Her Favorite Brother

He didn't know why Jimo Xueling asked him this sentence at this time, but instinctively felt that he should face this question directly and answer it seriously.Therefore, Situ Ran, who never uttered this word easily, and even thought it was very hypocritical, admitted his feelings for An Luoluo in front of people for the first time.

"Then, please take good care of her, and leave the rest to me." There was a touch of tenderness in Jimo Xueling's eyes, and then such tenderness and silence deep in the bottom of her eyes, the entire black pupils, the eyes were cold Cold, with a deep and bit of killing intent.

"I will take care of her myself. As for you..." Situ Ran frowned slightly, what is Mo Xueling doing, what is he going to do?
"You don't have to worry about my affairs." Jimo Xueling said coldly, then turned to leave.However, even on one side, when he saw the figure not far behind, his whole body froze in place.

Situ Ran looked in Jimo Xueling's direction, his eyes darkened, and he cursed himself for being so careless.

An Luoluo stood there, standing quietly. On her beautiful face, she couldn't tell what kind of expression it was. Various colors in the exquisite and clear eyes flowed in a complicated manner, and finally turned into a dull light. Silence deep in the bottom of the eyes.

"elder brother."

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was only 1 minute, maybe 10 minutes, but these few minutes gave people a feeling of boundless length.

An Luoluo only felt that the eye sockets were moist, the nostrils felt sore, and his whole body was numb and weak.

What kind of feeling was that, the moment he opened his mouth, the title that had been absent for decades was called out again, with affirmation, temptation, sadness, and pity.

"elder brother."

She couldn't hold back the tears that flooded her eyes any longer. The tears slipped from the sockets of her eyes, leaving a layer of delicate and sad traces on her beautiful cheeks, and fell down to the ground along her cheeks, disappearing instantly.Tears poured out, with the forbearance that was possible, the blur in front of my eyes turned into clarity, and the wind blew softly, blowing away the traces of the tears.

"Are you calling me?" Jimo Xueling smiled faintly, with a distant and indifferent expression.However, a heart, throbbing unstoppably, trembling all over, with warm eye sockets, surged with Ray, but was restrained abruptly.

"Haha..." An Luoluo smiled sadly, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his smile.It's this time, and he actually pretended to be him at this time, and still pretended.Why, isn't she his sister? Why did this happen between them? He is her favorite brother!
"What happened back then, why did you become like this, tell me, tell me." An Luoluo roared like crazy.

The crazy roar, full of strong anger, was gradually drowned out by the drifting and soundless breath under the yellow fallen leaves all over the sky, and there was a silence all around.

"Believe me?" Jimo Xueling raised her head and smiled softly, her faint smile blooming like a lotus flower, that smile, that sound, broke the strange silence in this space.

An Luoluo said without hesitation: "I believe."

"Then don't interfere, leave everything to me." Jimo Xueling smiled, this person is his younger sister, the one he loves the most and loves the most since he was a child.I used to think that all the love was wrong, but now I realize that the separation between them is nothing but everything artificially created.

(End of this chapter)