married wife

Chapter 73
Even Mo Chen carried her into the passenger seat of the car so that he could look at her while driving, but he regretted it after a while.

The sapphire blue Bugatti Veyron shuttled through the night, and the wind of the night blew her long hair, stirring her heartstrings like seaweed.

"Uncle!" Lian Yinghan's hand came towards him, and Lian Mochen didn't dodge, but grabbed her fluttering little hand.

"Good boy! Don't make trouble!" Lian Mochen growled, not because he was angry, but because he hoped that she wouldn't make trouble.

Lian Yinghan broke free and started to grab him again.

Lian Mochen had no choice but to hold the steering wheel with one hand, then put his arms around her shoulders, and imprison her in his arms. Although his driving skills are very good, but if she continues to make trouble like this, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen.

If Lian Yinghan is not around, he doesn't care, but he can't make fun of her safety.

Besides, only Lian Yinghan has the ability to distract him.

Holding her like this, Lian Mochen not only didn't feel burdened, but felt at ease.

It didn't take long for him to feel the sound of even breathing in his arms, through the suit, to his heart, tickling his heart.

Lian Mochen raised the hood, her illness was just right, although her resistance was very good, she couldn't blow the wind while she was asleep.

There are only him and her in the car, as if there are two of them in this world.

The car stopped at the Xingchen Pavilion, and Lian Mochen hugged her into the room. After just one day, this place was filled with her breath, warm and soft.

Lian Mochen gently put her on the bed, not wanting to wake her up, just touching the soft bed, Lian Yinghan turned over and opened her eyes, it was a very familiar smell.

"Hanhan! Are you awake?" Lian Mochen sat by the bed.

Lian Yinghan turned back to look at him, his eyes were moist: "Uncle!"

"What's wrong?" Lian Mochen reached out and stroked her little face, she seemed to want to cry, but he didn't know what he did wrong to make him sad, or maybe she was crying about something else.

Lian Yinghan's eyes trembled, she didn't dare to blink, for fear that tears would flow down the corners of her eyes, and when she couldn't bear it, she suddenly got up and hugged Lian Mochen.

Lian Mochen took her into his arms smoothly: "Why are you crying?"

Lian Yinghan was seen through by him, and he stopped being brave, and he didn't cry loudly, only sobbing softly.

Even though it was just like this, even Mo Chen's heart was almost broken by her.

For a long time, Lian Yinghan still didn't say a word.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but if you want to say it, you can tell me anytime." Lian Mochen gently rubbed her long hair to comfort her, her hair was still soft.

I still remember when I was a child, when I saw her for the first time, it was this soft and flowing long hair that slammed into his heart, and her whole body slammed into his arms.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" With sobs, Lian Yinghan dared to say what he always wanted to say when he was drunk.

"Hanhan, what are you talking about?" Lian Mochen was confused and confused, but he had a bad premonition.

"If it wasn't for me, why would you come to the UK alone?" Although Lian Mochen is living well in the UK now and has his own career, for him at the age of 16, it was a kind of exile.

Lian Mochen was taken aback. He always thought that Lian Yinghan didn't know about it, and he didn't think anyone in the family would tell her: "Hanhan, who told you?"

"No one told me that I was already eight years old at that time. There are some things that I don't need to say clearly." Lian Yinghan said: "Do you think you can hide it from me if you don't tell me? Why do you have to bear it alone? Why don't you tell me?" Me, all your pain is caused by me?" Although he is not a weak person, but he was only 16 years old, which is her age now, and she asked herself, if she did not have his care in England, she would not be able to survive.

Hearing this, even Mo Chen's heart hurt even more. He thought he was covering it up very well, but he didn't know that she was not the innocent girl he imagined: "Fool, why don't you say sorry, it's not your fault."

That was something he shouldn't have done. No matter what, since he was found out by the family, he had to leave. If he told her the truth about his departure back then, wouldn't it make her sad alone without him by his side?
What's more, it would bring troubles to her growth and life, he wouldn't do such careless things.

"But if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be like this?" Lian Yinghan's voice was muffled, blaming herself.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Lian Mochen was suddenly in a good mood, and he felt that behind her self-blame was her deep attachment to him.

Lian Yinghan broke free from his arms and met his eyes. Lian Mochen was worried that the stimulation of the light would wake her up, so he didn't turn on the light when he came in just now.

Following the reflection of the moonlight, Lian Yinghan saw a certain kind of emotion in his eyes, this kind of emotion was stronger than Su Lingke's, or she couldn't deeply understand Su Lingke's emotion.

The staggered breath sprinkled on each other's skin, warm and itchy, Lian Yinghan couldn't help approaching him.

Even Mo Chen didn't dodge, allowing her to get closer, and the tip of her nose touched his.

(End of this chapter)