How to Seduce A Billionaire

When Lu Ziheng finished washing with song Wenxi and was ready to dress her, song Wenxi refused.

"Brother Ziheng, I can come by myself."

This kind of thing is too private. Although she will leave him soon, she will keep a certain distance from him from now on.

Lu Ziheng looked at her with a smile: "Xi Xi, I'm sorry?"

I want to cry in my heart, but on the surface I have to pretend to be embarrassed: "brother Zi Heng, can you give me some time?"

Lu Ziheng gazed at her and was silent for two seconds, and finally nodded: "well, I'll put my clothes on the head of the bed. Call me when you're ready. I'm at the door. "

Song Wenxi nodded: "good."

Lu Ziheng raised his feet to the door and gave her a gentle smile when he closed the door.

When the door closed, song Wenxi's heart was sour, and tears almost rolled down.

She raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, knowing that this was not the time to be sad.

They are cousins now. The most important thing she should do is to leave here and never see this man again in this life.

The heart, is twisted hard.

Once this man was everything in her life, but now he is the one she can't get close to.

Unable to cut off the consanguinity, has become the biggest obstacle to their life together.

She casually picked up her clothes and put them on. For the convenience of going to the hospital for a while, she even changed into a skirt.

When Lu Ziheng came in, he saw that song Wenxi had changed his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed.

His eyes were still.

The longer he contacts this woman, the more he is attracted to her many aspects.

Before can only see her persistence, her passion like fire, from find her now, he saw her calm like water.

In fact, with her appearance and figure, it is easy for her to find a better man than him.

Because she is not only beautiful appearance, but also strong enough to make her whole person shining.

But she still can't forget his childhood childhood, with the dream of youth back to his side.

"Xi Xi, I love you."

When he reached the bed, he leaned forward to kiss her lips, but she raised her hand to cover his lips, and then leaned over to kiss on the back of her hand.

Kiss him with one hand.

Knowing that he is his elder brother, she has been unable to get along with him calmly.

She can't do it.

I really can't.

Naturally, Lu Ziheng didn't think that she was rejecting herself. He took her hand and put it on his mouth and gave her a kiss. He looked at her affectionately.

"I will fix your leg and put on the most beautiful wedding dress for you."

At this moment, song Wenxi's emotion, which was hard to resist, was unable to hold on.

Eyes red, tears in the orbit of the circle.

He raised his hand in the corner of her eyes to help her gently wipe away the tears, looking at her heartache way: "how did you still cry? That's what I owe you. "

Song Wenxi shook his head and tears fell like broken beads.

Lu Ziheng thought that she cared about her legs. He reached out and took her into his arms, patted her back and comforted her: "if you don't cry or don't cry, my heart will hurt when you cry. It's a long time for your legs to recover. We need to be patient now. Don't worry. Everything will be OK

His voice is gentle enough to melt a woman's heart.

The more she listened, the more reluctant she was.

She nodded with tears in his arms, felt his broad arms, and stretched out her hands to hold him tightly.

Brother Ziheng, I hope that in the next life, we will no longer be cousins.

I hope that in the next life, we can love freely, marry sweetly, and have children happily.

I hope I will marry you in the next life.

With tears rolling down, song Wenxi's heart broke into a piece.

Her wish can only be realized in the next life. In this life and this life, they will never be together again.

I don't know how long, Lu Ziheng released her, looked at her red eyes and laughed: "if you go on like this, you must think I bullied you. Okay, stop crying. All right? "

Song Wenxi nodded and looked at his efforts to squeeze out a smile: "I'm sorry I just feel a little bit. "

"Well, I know. Listen to me. Everything will be OK. "

He understood and understood what she was thinking.

Song Wenxi nodded: "brother Ziheng, I'm so hungry."

Lu Ziheng smiles and holds her down from the edge of the bed and puts her in a wheelchair. After finishing her clothes, she pushes her out of the door.

Take the elevator down to breakfast.

Knowing song Wenxi's special situation, the servant had already prepared breakfast. As soon as they went downstairs, they quickly brought it up.

The breakfast was very rich, and it was also to the taste of song Wenxi.She ate a little too much this morning.

Seeing that she liked to eat, Lu Ziheng was naturally happy. Before breakfast was finished, he heard the housekeeper report that song Wenxi's parents had come.

Song Wenxi's eyes flashed a strange light, but said nothing.

Her parents are here, and it's time for her to leave the man.

"Zi Heng, Wen Xi's teacher called and asked her to have a review now. She said that a new equipment had been installed in the hospital, and the treatment of her legs was very good." Song Zhiyong is a man. When he says these words, he can't see what kind of mood he has.

This kind of thing is naturally what Lu Ziheng hopes: "OK, let's take her there now."

As long as it is good for her, he will try his best to do it.

Because the teacher is waiting, so can't delay.

The housekeeper sent two cars to take several people to the hospital.

It was only half an hour from Zhanjia manor to the hospital, but song Wenxi thought it was too fast.

She knew very well that from the moment she was ready to leave, the time she spent with this man entered the countdown.

Looking at the scenery outside the window one by one in front of her eyes, her mood is like the autumn leaves constantly sinking, falling

She held out her hand and held Lu Ziheng's hand tightly.

Not a minute or a second.

This action made Lu Ziheng in a good mood. He turned his head and looked at the woman beside him, smiling and holding her hand: "don't be nervous. You are so excellent. You must be well prepared for the equipment. Maybe your leg will recover soon

Quick recovery?

I hope so!

Song Wenxi used to have a strong obsession with this idea. She felt that only when her legs returned to normal, could she match this man again.

But now, she didn't even have the idea.

Whether the injured leg can be recovered or not has no motivation for her. Leaving this man, what happiness can be said in life?

Even if she stands up again, she and he are two parallel lines that will never intersect, and there will never be intersection.

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