"Zhang Ailing said that if you love someone too much, you will be humbled to the dust, and then bloom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I know I love you, but I don't know if we can blossom and bear fruit!~"

Hugging Murong Wan tightly, he nodded and said, "Yes, we will definitely blossom and bear fruit~"

"I'm so afraid of losing you, every day without you is like a walking corpse. I miss you day and night, thinking about the time we spent together, and then thinking about every word you have said, tears will flow down unconsciously~"

"I know, I'm so scared of losing you. As he spoke, he unconsciously kissed her on the forehead.

Maybe it was because of him by his side, all the thoughts Murong Wan had been thinking about these days turned into tears, and as she spoke, the tears couldn't stop flowing, arching her face into the crook of his arm, and sobbing: "Why are you... Why are you so ruthless? You know, since your accident, I have been in tears every day, I don't know how to continue in the future, I don't see a little light. ”

"I'm sorry~"

"I don't want your right. I'm sorry, I. All I want is you. I want to hear your voice and see your people every day. ”

"It is said that the encounter is... It's fate, why did I taste the taste of life and death again? I would like to be with you. Let's go weave our red dust story, I... I am willing to exchange my prosperity for my life and yours. ”

Every word Murong Wan said under the emotional uncontrol was like an aphrodisiac, making his heart tremble, and the arm holding the delicate body tightened and tightened, as if he wanted to rub her into his body before stopping.

To be honest, the longer he left Xiangjiang, the more he didn't dare to come here, he didn't know how to face Murong Wan's expectant eyes? He knew what she was expecting in her eyes, and he also knew a lot of thoughts in her heart, but the more he did this, the more he didn't dare to come.

Maybe it's because he loves her so much that he can't bear to hurt her a little bit. A woman's intuition is very keen, if she turns back and gets married, he will definitely not leave Murong Wan in Xiangjiang and live separately, which will inevitably make her see the problem between him and Anne.

It's the same when it comes to Anne. That British girl had paid a lot for him, and if he married Murong Wan in disregard of her feelings, it would also bring her a big blow.

So before he found a more perfect solution, he really didn't know how to face Murong Wan?

But the girl's heart was as transparent as crystal, disappointing her again and again, making her sad and crying again and again, which made him suffer himself. Sometimes he wants to talk to her, but he doesn't know how the girl will react then? If the girl finally chooses to leave him, then he would really rather just wait and wait for time to make a choice for him.

Based on the above reasons, Fang Yuanshan put all his passion into his career, maybe when the ambition in his heart is completed, the problem will be solved~

From three o'clock in the afternoon until the room was dark, the two of them were still tired of the sofa, and the maid in the house knew that the current scene was not suitable for turning on the lights, so it was still pitch black in the No. 1 living room, and only the street lights outside the gate spilled in through the oval window.

Maybe she was really tired, Murong Wan cried and cried and actually fell asleep, and her curled little feet occasionally moved. Gently lifted her face, there was still a trace of crystal tears on her long eyelashes, and he felt distressed again.

Afraid that she would not sleep comfortably, Fang Yuanshan put his arms around the back of her neck, and then picked up the crook of her knee and carried her to the room on the second floor.

Gently put her on the bed, help her cover the quilt, and then sit on the edge of the bed and watch her. The girl's brows were still occasionally wrinkled, and he couldn't help but reach out and stroke it.

Murong Wanqing in the dark night lost a lot, and his face was facing the sky, his face looked very haggard, and his original round chin was now sharpened, which made him feel sad for a while.

Probably sensing his warm palm, the girl turned her face sideways and pressed his palm under his face, and her left hand was still on his wrist, like a kitten.

Looking at Murong Wan in his sleep, he muttered in his mouth: "Girl, we will definitely depend on each other for life, we will... ”

Maybe it's a minute, maybe it's an hour, when the moonlight like water rose in the night sky outside and entered the room, Fang Yuanshan on the side of the bed turned his head and glanced at the door of the room, and there was a figure standing there.

I don't know how long she had been standing there, just looking at him quietly, not for a moment, her eyes shining in the dimly lit room. He wanted to get up and walked over, but his hand was pressed under the girl's face.

Probably seeing his intentions, Roland at the door straightened up and walked over slowly, then unexpectedly squatted down, just rested his head on his lap, and then put his hands forward around his waist.

"The farthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you, you don't know that I love you, but that you are obsessed with love, but you can't say it~"

Listening to Roland's soft moan, the poisonous love words almost made Fang Yuanshan burst into tears, he turned his head to look at the window, his eyes condensed vigorously, not letting the tears flow.

Roland, a woman, melted his heart with her unique charm. Although she never said the words "I love you", he knew that this woman's whole heart was in him. Even if he has nothing now, she will follow him to the ends of the earth.

Without speaking, Roland, who was squatting on the ground, gently rubbed his big leg with his face, and the expression of attachment was clearly visible on her side face.

He didn't speak, he put his hand on her neck, his fingers gently inserted into her hair, the smooth hair slid between his fingers, and the time passed like this.

Two women and two heavy loves made him panic in his heart. Even if he was to go to the South American jungle for a big fight, it would be much better than now.

Both women were too tired, and he could understand the feeling that he had to manage the company's affairs for several months while still suffering the pain of losing him. Roland, who was squatting on the ground, saw that he was about to fall asleep, and his body slid to the floor, and he subconsciously pulled his hand to hug her.

"Hmm~~"

Murong Wan on the bed snorted dissatisfiedly, then remembered something in a daze, and then hurriedly woke up and looked around for Fang Yuanshan's figure. She couldn't see anything in the night, her hands grabbed wildly, and when she touched her familiar body, she froze again.

“。。。。 ”

A beautiful mother in one hand, a pure girl in the other hand, the feeling of hugging left and right is enjoyed, but he does not have a little lust in his heart, and he is all filled with bitterness.

In love, there is always a protagonist and a supporting role, the tired is always the protagonist, and the injured is always the supporting role. He doesn't know if he's the main character, but he turns these tearless angels into mortals and makes them scarred. But they did not regret it when their belts were widened, and they made people haggard for him.

After being silent for a while, he thought that the girl must not have eaten, so he said softly, "Are you hungry?

"Hmm~"

Roland, who was lying on his lap, wanted to hear it, and struggled to stand up, probably because he had been squawing for too long, but as soon as he stood up, he fell down with a "bang".

Murong Wan didn't know that there was someone else in the room besides her, so she was so shocked that she suddenly shrank into Fang Yuanshan's arms, and her body trembled twice. He hurriedly patted her on the back and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's Roland~"

Hearing that it was Roland, she hurriedly sat up, groped with her hand on the wall behind her, and when she turned on the light and saw Roland on the ground, the two of them were a little embarrassed after glancing at each other, and Fang Yuanshan was even more embarrassed.

For dealing with this kind of thing, it is obvious that women are better at it than men, and after Murong Wan's face on the bed turned red, she brushed her scattered hair and said, "Sister Roland, how long have I been sleeping?"

"You were resting when I came back at six o'clock, and now it's about eight o'clock!"

"Ah, it's so late, then... Let's go eat then. ”

"Hmm~"

Then Luo Lan simply sat on the floor, reached out and rubbed his numb legs, and when he got up, he pulled Murong Wan, who got off the bed, and walked out of the room, Fang Yuanshan touched his nose and got up to follow.

(To be continued.) )