Married to the Heart: Chief Husband, Hold Me Tight

The bottom of my heart suddenly sank, eyes flashed a touch of pain color, the whole person seems to be hollowed out in an instant, heartburn.

Her smile, like a knife, peeled his skin layer by layer.

Su Nuan stood by and looked at it quietly. It was hard to avoid some relief.

She turned her head and said in a high voice, "Chuqing, I don't know how to describe the difference between a good man and a bitch. Now I know. Good people, such as an Xuechang and me, bitches... Ah, understand! "

When Su Nuan said the word "slut", he didn't name her. He just pointed his chin towards Sheng Yuchen and Chang Chu. His eyes were full of skill and he threw them a white eye.

Two actions are more amusing than speaking out.

Mu Chuqing smiles, and you stare at Su Nuan in a strange way.

After Gu Yi'an bandaged mu Chuqing's hand, he turned to see Su Nuan, "Su Nuan, have you hurt anything?"

Su Nuan was flattered. He swept his hands over him and said, "don't worry, take an Xuechang and deal with a white lotus. It's OK!"

Chang Chu hears Su Nuan's words and hides in Sheng Yuchen's arms, biting his teeth with hatred, but he still refuses to raise his head.

Su Nuan rolled a white eye, finally went to Mu Chuqing's side, took mu Chuqing's arm, "Chuqing, let's go, as soon as I see someone, my mood is more tangled than going to the grave!"

Mu Chuqing also stood up and was led by Chang Chu to take two steps first.

Gu Yi'an stood up slowly from the ground. His slender figure was not much shorter than Sheng Yuchen. He looked at Sheng Yuchen coldly, and Sheng Yuchen also looked at him coldly.

"Mr. Yi An, hurry up, the elevator is coming!"

Su Nuan called him at the elevator door. Gu Yian's eyes narrowed slightly. He was always gentle and elegant, but now he took a bit of fierce.

"Take care of your woman!"

He dropped a word lightly, took back his eyes and turned to leave.

……

Chang Chu knows Sheng Yuchen more or less. Sheng Yuchen's endless silence, though tightly nestled in his arms, is frightened by the coldness of his anger.

She timidly raised her head from Sheng Yuchen's arms, a face that had been crying was in a mess, a pair of big eyes were bright and timid at the moment, and she cried out wrongly and weakly: "Chen..."

Sheng Yuchen's eyebrows sank again. He looked at her with low eyes. He saw her red and swollen face and blood stains on the corners of her mouth. The coldness in her eyes dissipated a little. He tried to restrain himself and put his voice in the most gentle state.

"It hurts?"

Chang Chu was eager for Sheng Yuchen's appearance. She bit her lip and shook her head gently, but her tears were more and more fierce.

Black eyes across a trace of intolerance, but still bear to put down the voice.

"Well, don't cry. I'll take you to the hospital first!"

"Chen, I really don't want to hurt Chuqing, but in fact, I always hurt her..."

"I know!"

Sheng Yuchen's expression is dim and unclear, low voice should a.

Looking up, he saw the manager of the restaurant standing on one side with a cold sweat. He looked slightly heavy. "Everyone in the restaurant can't leave for the time being. I'll send someone to come here later!"

"Yes, yes!" The manager quickly nodded, should be, for this Fucheng identity comparable to the prince's man, they are no matter what.

Sheng Yuchen takes Chang Chu and leaves. Before long, the left wing rushes to the restaurant.