Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

Cui Xiaoli wiped her face with a towel. She didn't know why. She always felt that the woman just now was a little too enthusiastic, but she didn't feel disgusted. Instead, she felt that the woman was very kind. Her intuition told her that the woman was a good person.

So, after cleaning her face, she didn't rush to go, just waiting at the door.

Woman's speed is very fast, just... She came with a lot of bags in both hands. Cui Xiaoli's eyes are still a little sore because she was splashed with hot pot soup. She looks like her eyes are hazy with tears. When the woman in the dark green dress comes near, she can see her face clearly. She is very beautiful, her makeup is exquisite, her temperament is not vulgar, and she has some familiar feeling, but she doesn't know where it is

I've seen it in the past, but I don't hate it at all, especially the smile of women, which is very warm and beautiful.

"Let's see which one we like and change it later."

Looking at so many bags of clothes, Cui Xiaoli was startled again, "thank you, I just need to change a suit." The woman smiles very cordially. Looking at Cui Xiaoli, there is a complex emotion in her beautiful eyes. She trembles. "It's OK. I have a daughter. She should be as old as you. For some reasons, she hasn't met me. I want to see her. She says she doesn't want to see me

To me... "

Cui Xiaoli felt as if she had been infected with a sad mood. She felt a little hurt in her heart. "Don't be sad. As long as it's your daughter, she will be willing to see you one day."“ Is she really going to recognize me? " The woman's face was stunned, her eyes turned red, and her thin fingers seized Cui Xiaoli's wrist. Then, when she saw Cui Xiaoli's wrists hurt by her, and her eyebrows frowned, the woman took back her hand in a panic, and said incoherently, "I'm sorry, I hurt you... Oh, look at me, I almost forgot, you must be very uncomfortable now, Go and change quickly. " The woman's sadness quickly subsided, her face regained its grace, and she said with a smile, "little girl, you can try these clothes as you please

A mother's extravagance. "

Cui Xiaoli said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I might contaminate your car like this, or I'll go to the restroom in the restaurant and change my clothes."

The woman quickly smiles and shakes her head, "it doesn't matter."

Finally, Cui Xiaoli changed her clothes in the restroom of the restaurant. When she came out, she said thanks to the woman again, "aunt, thank you very much. I'll give you how much the clothes are."

Smell speech, the radian of the corner of the woman's mouth also slightly stiff, like lost, abruptly don't open the line of sight, her lips murmured, just said, "good."

Before parting, the woman wanted to drive Cui Xiaoli. Cui Xiaoli refused with a smile. "I went to the hospital to see my grandmother. It's near here. I don't have to take a car."

"Good." The woman looked at Cui Xiaoli deeply, with thousands of complex emotions in her eyes. As if she wanted to remember what she looked like, she suddenly thought of something. She handed out a business card and said, "little girl, you can come to me if you have anything."

Cui Xiaoli looked down at the business card. There were few words on it: KC architectural firm, Ji Shu.

There's a string of phone numbers on the back. Looking at Cui Xiaoli's thin figure fading away, Ji Shu's long-standing tears finally came down. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone call, "Xiaomo, I only know today that my Ali is not doing well, not at all... Today I saw a woman splashing her face outside the restaurant

Tang Po Cai, she just stood there alone and was splashed with soup. If I don't go there, I don't know what it's like to be bullied. Fortunately, the soup is not boiled, otherwise she will be disfigured. She's still so young... "

There are also some words, Ji Shu did not say, her daughter colludes with other women's men, how is this possible? She doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe her daughter is this kind of person. It's just that the man's surname is Huo. She's very uneasy

That end spread a lazy magnetic male voice, "Mom, you don't worry, you this is not back, those who bully her, all one by one clean up, let them never dare to start on the girl."

Ji Shu's eyes glided over a cruel cold light in the deep of his eyes. "You're right, little ink." Like thinking of something, "by the way, you ask people to check two people for me, one is Cui Yushan, the other is... Huo Chenyan."

Waiting for that end to answer simply, Ji Shu asked again, "little mo, when will you return home?"

"I'll be back after these days. Mom, don't worry. Your son promises that he will help the girl kill those people who don't have eyes at that time." Cui Xiaoli didn't take this episode seriously, and didn't tell Huo Chenyan. After all, Huo is very busy, and she doesn't want to rely on him for everything. She wants to be the one who stands with him. She wants to deal with it by herself. Cui Yu is good at throwing hot pot soup on her. At least she has to return it to her heart

Comfortable.

Cui Xiaoli's injury soon healed, gauze also removed, Huo Chenyan's injury is almost good.

That night, Huo Chenyan held Cui Xiaoli in bed for a long time, and his warm and blazing lips repeatedly kissed the scabby place on Cui Xiaoli's right arm.

The man kisses the movement is very gentle, the voice is slightly hoarse low Nan, "ache?"

"No, it's itchy. Isn't it ugly?"

Cui Xiaoli shook his head in a disorderly way. He asked carefully and was a little afraid. He stroked his soft hair with his fingers. His beautiful eyes were full of bright water. The end of his eyes naturally tilted up, dragging out a stream of bewitching charm, luring you to sink with her.

"It's not ugly. It's beautiful."

It's really beautiful. The scar is not big. It's small and round, but it's very conspicuous. In Huo Chenyan's eyes, there is a kind of strange beauty. It seems that the scene of that day appears again.

Small woman thin and thin, but there is a stubborn beauty, beautiful soul stirring, severely shaking his heart.

Even after hearing her say it doesn't hurt, Huo Chenyan still kisses the scar over and over again. Cui Xiaoli almost mistakenly thinks that he is scar control because of his pitying appearance.

In the past, Cui Xiaoli had no strength, and her eyelids were fighting. Huo Chenyan's rough and cocooned palm caressed the scar on her arm, and her voice was a little hoarse with guilt. "I'm afraid there's a scar left here, so I have to do scar removal surgery."

Cui Xiaoli pillow his arm, lying in his chest, also wet with sweat, raised his eyes and asked him, "don't you say it's not ugly?" Huo Chenyan bowed his head again, and his warm lips touched the scar. He lifted a piece of hot numbness itch, and his breath was all on it. "It's really not ugly, it's beautiful."