Crossing Worlds Provocation

It was a black car, probably with a film on the car glass.

Because the coated glass has high reflective properties, people can only see the outside from the inside, but people outside cannot see the inside.

But Wen Xian, as if feeling something, slightly condensed his eyebrows and looked at the car window.

The people in the car also looked at her.

She obviously didn't see anything, but she only felt that there was something in this black car watching and attracting herself.

"how?"

Cheng Dongyuan's sight also followed.

Wen Xian shook his head and looked back, "It's okay, let's go, I want to go ahead and have a look."

With that, she left directly.

Cheng Dongyuan also followed, but before leaving, he glanced at the direction of the black car.

As soon as they left, the tight body of the man in the car seemed to have relieved all his strength, leaning on the chair as if weakly.

Sangnian was right...

When she was sick, it was the man who accompanied her.

When she was at the bottom of her career, she was the one who took care of her by her side.

When she was fragile, she was not by her side, and I am afraid that she will never need it anymore.

just……

Obviously, isn't it just what I want to see.

I hope she can stay away from herself, have a good and safe life, and don't have to worry about it.

But now.

Looking at that scene, he found that it was him who was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself in pain, and difficult to get out.

It was him who opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and she was all in his head.

At the stall in front, there is a grandma and grandpa selling baked naan cakes, which are stuffed with lamb, which is very fragrant.

Wen Xian doesn't want to eat very much because of physical problems these days. Only now does she have the desire to eat.

In the warm hospitality of grandma and grandpa, she sat on a small bench, looking at the scenery ahead, while eating the baked naan in her hand.

no one knows.

At that moment, she was thinking about something.

Perhaps, she is still waiting, waiting for that person to find herself.

Whether she will forgive or not.

It's just that he really has been completely ruthless and doesn't see her anymore.

She is here, as long as he comes, you can see.

If you are pregnant or not, let’s say something else...

After all, the plan can only be implemented after at least a month or two.

Wen Xian, who was deeply caught in something, didn't notice where Cheng Dongyuan had gone, nor did he look directly behind him.

Cheng Dongyuan paid for three baked naan cakes.

After that, holding one alone in a bag, walked to the place where I just passed by.

Finally, he stopped at the window of the black car.

Knock knock.

After a while, the window still dropped slowly.

Cheng Dongyuan directly saw the person sitting on the main driver.

His gaze was still looking ahead, no emotional changes could be seen on the angular profile.

"Sure enough it is you."

Cheng Dongyuan said, shook his head slightly, and looked up at Wenxian, who was still sitting on a small stool in front of him eating roasted naan.

Afterwards, his hand stretched out from the lowered car window, pushed the lock of the car door from the inside, then opened the door, and walked in.

The door closed again.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the car added a little tension.

Cheng Dongyuan handed him a roasted naan, but if he didn't pick it up, he put it next to the handbrake. Then he said, "She likes this very much. You can try it too."

Lu Xiao: "..."

What she likes to eat, will he tell himself.