He said love is too late

Chapter 1123 Xiao Shen Zhaozhao Extra Story: Leaving
his woman...

The veins on the back of Lu Yanshen's hands bulged, and he continued to stay here. After all, he was redundant.

He took out a small bottle of ointment that he used to carry with him from his pocket, trembling his fingertips, wanting to give it to Jing Zhaozhao.

Seeing that Jing Zhaozhao was still hiding behind Xiao Muye, guarding against him was like guarding against wolves.

He laughed at himself, after all, he didn't stubbornly put the bottle of ointment into her hands, but put it into Xiao Muye's hands.

"Take good care of her."

Lu Yanshen didn't even know how he said those words.

After saying these words, he lost all his strength in an instant.

It felt like he held his most precious treasure in front of others. From then on, his treasure was in the palm of others, and he could never touch it again.

"Brother Lu, don't worry, I, Xiao Muye, will naturally take good care of my women and children!"

Xiao Muye's demeanor was rather cold, with an indescribable dignity about him, like a piece of cold jade with excellent temperament.

However, the man in his early twenties, because he was too young, had a youthful frivolity on his body, and he could hear the smell of a demonstration when he spoke.

Xiao Muye's woman and child...

Lu Yan laughed at himself deeply. Since he was a child, he always felt that Zhao Zhao belonged to him.

After all, it was his wish.

That, I always like to say bluntly, my brother is the most handsome, my brother is the best, Zhao Zhao likes my brother the most, Zhao Zhao is going to be a little girl who is my brother's bride, after all, what I want to be is someone else's bride.

Lu Yan turned around with deep red eyes, and inside those red eyes was full of indelible desolation.

He could only, with his desolation, stay away from his beloved girl.

Just now, Xiao Muye tightly held Jing Zhaozhao's little hand. When Lu Yanshen was around, even though she felt awkward, she still let him hold her.

Seeing Lu Yanshen's figure disappearing at the corner of the alley, she hastily pulled her hand out of Xiao Muye's palm.

Xiao Muye stubbornly grabbed Zhao Zhao's little hand again, "Zhao Zhao, you are pregnant with brother Lu's child, right?"

"Do not……"

Jing Zhaozhao subconsciously wanted to deny it, but being stared at by Xiao Muye's black eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, she couldn't say anything about her denial.

Seeing Jing Zhaozhao's appearance, Xiao Muye confirmed the guess in his heart even more.

He clenched Jing Zhaozhao's little hand tightly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a warm and comforting smile.

"Zhao Zhao, don't worry, I will help you keep this secret. Zhao Zhao, we grew up together when we were young, you should believe what your brother Muye says, right?"

The sun shone on Xiao Muye's body, and the young man in front of him seemed to be warmer than the sun.

Jing Zhaozhao naturally believed in Xiao Muye, since she was very sensitive since she was a child, she always felt that Xiao Muye had something hidden in her heart, but the feeling he gave her was always sunny and warm.

Therefore, even if there are places in his heart that the sun cannot shine, she still trusts this brother.

"Brother Makino, thank you for helping me keep this secret, and thank you for helping me out just now."

"Fool, Zhaozhao, I am your brother Muye, why are you so polite to me for such a trivial matter?!"

Being held by Xiao Muye all the time, Jing Zhaozhao really felt quite uncomfortable, she opened his fingers little by little, and was about to leave here, when she heard his voice again, "Zhaozhao, leave Haicheng with me! "

(End of this chapter)