Oops,A Heaven Sent Bride!

He leaned over slowly, stretched out a big palm with clear bones, pushed aside the blanket on Xiaolu's body, and looked at Xiaolu's face carved with powder and jade.

Small Lu Luo suddenly woke up, opened a pair of eyes, looking at the man.

The man reached out and touched Lu's face tenderly and lovingly.

"Daddy ~"

granny Lu Luo gave a sweet cry again.

"Daddy ~ ha, daddy ~"

"ah."

The man around a low smile, voice is particularly hoarse, like after frosting.

Then he gently made a silent gesture, not to let Lu Li speak.

Who is he?

Xia Xiwan trembles the slender Yujie, wants to open his eyes, is this a dream, is it a dream?

She wanted to see his face. She wanted to know who the man was?

Why does he feel so familiar to her?

At this time, the man slowly put his arm on the back of the chair behind her, put his big palm on her small head, and let her rest on his shoulder.

His shoulder is no longer stiff, like the old man, but he is full of a reassuring and calm force, which makes her want to rely on it, rely on it forever, and never leave.

It was quiet all around. The bus drove forward, and there were only three of them on the bus.

The man around her holds her, and then looks down at her small face, he slowly pasted up, with his nose against her face delicate muscle, gently and gently rub, with deep attachment and missing.

Soon, his lips came up and touched her delicate red lips.

He gently kisses her, a little bit of the description of her delicate lip line, like treating what rare treasure.

He didn't exert himself. He didn't dare to exert himself.

So kiss a few seconds, really only a few seconds, short people think it is a dream, he let go of her.

His body began to shake and he couldn't breathe well.

Xia Xiwan heard his shortness of breath, he seems to have difficulty breathing, that thin chest up and down, inhale, exhale, maybe the next second will be out of breath.

The two men in black quickly put an oxygen mask on his face and lifted him into a wheelchair.

He's gone.

He's gone

Xia Xiwan looked at his weak back and tried to open her mouth to call him, but she closed her red lips and couldn't make any sound of pain.

Soon he was out of her sight.

Don't go.

Don't go!

Please, don't go!

Lu Hanting!

Xia Xiwan screamed and opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, her face was very hot, like something fell down. She was still on the bus, but her tears were blurred, and her little face was full of tears.

Xia Xiwan suddenly lost, what happened to her? Was it a dream just now?

The bus is still running smoothly. Lu lie in her arms, her face is buried in the blanket, and she sleeps like before. Nothing has changed.

It was just a dream.

She dreamed of Lu Hanting.

The weak man is Lu Hanting.

Is it because she missed him so much that she hallucinated?

However, just now the dream is very real, as if he was by her side, never left.

--A little story of Lu Liu's daily life --

she confessed that she was just trying to hook him.

Lu Si Jue looked at her at the moment. She had such a bright and fiery side hidden under her cold appearance. Since she met in the temple, she tried every means to get close to him and attract his attention.