Diamond giants: black belly male partner seeks counterattack

Chapter 62 Reunion, Weeping (2)

"Master, thank you." Su Qianmo paid the money and thanked the driver.

"You're polite, you're polite." Seeing that she was very polite, the driver liked her even more.

Su Qianmo directly found Room 7 in Building 1203 according to the address Ke Nana gave her.

After ringing the doorbell, she waited quietly at the door with her file bag in her arms.

drip-

The automatic door rang twice, then slowly pushed open to both sides.

Sensing the figure in front of him, Su Qianmo immediately bowed down and introduced himself politely, "Mr. Fills, you..."

snap-

The word "goodbye" for hello has not yet been said, and the document bag in my hand falls to the ground.

The sound of the document falling on the floor was extremely crisp, vibrating beside the entrance door.

Su Qianmo's half-raised face froze completely.

A handsome and delicate face, the perfect face is like a blue and white glazed porcelain just out of the kiln, the deep eyes are like the blue lake water, you can't see to the end...

A thoughtful face.

A face she thought she would never see again.

A face that belongs to Lu Feiyang in the deepest memory...

The world seemed to be quiet at this moment, and time stopped flowing——

Everything was frozen at the moment when the automatic door opened.

It was frozen in the moment of their reunion.

On Su Qianmo's face, shock, joy, excitement, all kinds of complex emotions blended together on her delicate face.Memories swept through her mind crazily...

Lu Feiyang's voice was all around his ears.

"Qianmo...Qianmo, don't, don't cry...I'm fine..."

"Qianmo, the guardian star will be returned to you. You will always be...the one I want...to protect."

"Qian...Qianmo, believe me, believe me... PUB didn't, it wasn't the drugs I put on that day... I didn't, I didn't frame you."

……

The blood-stained picture and lingering sound are like tear gas, making Su Qianmo's eyes more and more hazy.

Hot tears do not seem to need brewing.

It fell down with a click.

It hit the brown carpet at the entrance and disappeared quickly.

Let it seem that a century has passed——

Su Qianmo mechanically took a step towards the entrance door stiffly and cautiously, and his shoes fell gently...

It seemed that she was worried that her big movements would scare the people in front of her away.

Lu Feiyang looked at the woman who was slowly standing in front of him in astonishment.

Tears were streaming down his face wantonly, and there was a complex and incomprehensible expression on his face.

Looking up, Su Qianmo's eyes stared straight at the face in front of him.

He raised his arm slowly, and carefully touched this exquisite and unparalleled face with his cold palm, his voice was intermittent and hoarse...

"Fillss Lu...Fills Lu..."

Su Qianmo repeated his English name over and over again, covering his cheeks with her cool little hands.

"Feiyang...is it really you? Yes...are you back?"

Looking at this plain and somewhat embarrassed face, her hand touched his face, making Lu Feiyang instinctively want to avoid it.

But there seemed to be another inexplicable emotion pulling him, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Until Su Qianmo called out his Chinese name...

The feeling buried in the bottom of my heart seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

There is always a voice constantly urging me to hold her in my arms...

"Don't cry." Lu Feiyang reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and when his slender fingertips touched Su Qianmo's skin, he felt a splitting headache.

"It's you, it's really you. I knew it, I knew you would come back." Su Qianmo held his fingers and suddenly threw himself into his arms, wrapping her slender arms around Lu Feiyang's strong waist, dying He refused to let go.

(End of this chapter)