The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 177 I Believe
In the small carriage, two young men and women embraced.

The girl's voice was cold and refreshing: "I like you, I will never leave you, please believe me."

Mu Yu who was hugged by Zhang Xian immediately froze, motionless.

After hearing what she said.

He seemed to be floating in the sea for a long time, and finally caught the only piece of driftwood.

She immediately hugged Zhang Xian back, her deep and dark phoenix eyes lit up.

Like a prisoner on his deathbed, he finally sees a glimmer of light at the moment of death.

Mu Yu hugged her tighter and murmured: "You said it, you won't leave me."

His arms were tightly wrapped around Zhang Xian like tree vines, getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Although it was a little painful, Zhang Xian still endured it.

Trying to bring more sense of security to Mu Yu.

Let him really feel that he is there and has not left.

She never expected that he could be so humble to her.

Like a beggar, when starving to death, when eating for that bite, all dignity is thrown away.

She knew that Mu Yu loved her very much, but she didn't know it was so deep.

Just like a fish, no matter what it can't leave the water.

Without that water, it is about to die.

After a while, there was finally movement in the silent carriage.

Mu Yu pushed Zhang Xian out of his arms, and his hands bound her shoulders like devil's claws.

The eyes are cold, paranoid, and scary.

他 说:

"Ruan Ruan, since you chose me, then never leave unless I die."

The words were full of haze, low, and extremely gloomy.

Let him watch her and go back to that person in front of him, he can't do it.

He was never a saintly gentleman.

Now that you have chosen to accept him, don't try to escape.

Zhang Xian's clear eyes focused on his face: "Don't leave, we will be together for the rest of our lives."

Her thin white and slender hand slowly attached to the back of Mu Yu's hand, and took it off.

The silky and delicate hand placed his hand in the palm, rubbed it carefully, and then clasped it into the shape of ten fingers interlocking bit by bit.

The two palms were pressed together, warm and tender.

She stared at him, peach blossom eyes full of stars.

The enchanting and charming face was extremely cold and dignified, as if swearing: "Zhang Xian loves Yu and will never change until death."

"So soft..."

Mu Yu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but at this moment, he believed her.

The other generous hand caressed Zhang Xian's snow-white, tender cheeks, touching them gently.

He stared at her with a focused expression, and his eyes were filled with trust, pampering and indulgence.

"I believe you."

The words were deep, dark, with an all-or-nothing determination.

As long as she said it, he believed it.

Because Ruanruan doesn't lie.

Ruan Ruan is an angel.

Is the world's most pure, lovely angel.

"Let's go together, but..." Zhang Xian's eyes were frozen like snow, shimmering, and the words turned around again, "You can only watch, you can't interfere."

"Okay." After she finished speaking, Mu Yu nodded impatiently.

As long as she wants to be by her side, she can say anything.

"Let's go." Zhang Xian's eyes were filled with softness.

For the sake of Mu Yu, who loves her to the core, she can try to relax her principles a lot.

With his deep affection, how could she let him pay by mistake again?
Clap, the sound of a car door opening.

The two let go, separated, and got out of the car.

(End of this chapter)