Chapter 330: Just a Man
She looks at the scenery, but he looks at her.
"It's beautiful!"
On the side, Leng Zimo whispered.
She was wearing the simplest white T-shirt and jeans, just like when he first saw her, and the hair casually draped over her shoulders was blown up by the night breeze, revealing a face without any fat powder, simple and beautiful.
Feeling his gaze, Luo Xiaoqian turned her gaze and looked at his gaze, her face turned red, "What are you looking at me?" ”
"I like it!"
He spoke domineeringly, and naturally reached over his arms to hug her.
Along the way, he has seen too much of the various scenery in this world, the lights are bright, and he is drunk and golden, and it is impossible to attract his attention.
Her simplicity and cleanliness are what he likes the most.
In his eyes, this bustling city, Shijie's capital can only be her foil.
Luo Xiaoqian knew what he wanted to do, but she didn't run away or refuse, she was a little shy, but she just lowered her eyes slightly and didn't dare to look at him.
"Look at me."
He whispered.
She obediently lifted her face and saw her own shadow in his dark eyes.
Leng Zimo exerted a slight force, and had already helped her waist to pick her up and put her on the railing.
At such a height, the eyes of two people can just be level.
"Luo Xiaoqian, listen up!" Looking into her eyes, he said deeply, "You are never ordinary, and you will never have to look up to me, in front of you, I am not a heavenly king, nor a cold emperor, in front of you, I am nothing, I am just a man, a man who fell in love with a woman, and you are my princess!" ”
On that day, she wrote in the CD sleeve that she was going to work hard to xiangshang in the hope of one day being able to match him.
He knew her humility, and that's why he said these things to her.
He wasn't a man who liked words, but he remembered everything she had said, and although he had never liked to talk too much, he would do his best to express it in order for her to understand.
Luo Xiaoqian knew that she had always been as proud as him, and it was not easy to say such things to her.
From his eyes, she saw his dearity.
Luo Xiaoqian couldn't speak in her throat, "Zimo, I ......"
How can she be virtuous, and how can she be worthy of him?
Holding her little face, Leng Zimo spit out two words in a low voice.
"It's worth it."
What she didn't say, he had guessed.
She was more and more speechless, but her eyes were hot, and before she knew it, tears were already flowing out.
"Little fool, what are you crying about?"
He scolded in a low voice, then raised his hand to help her wipe her tears.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to wipe her face and laughed vigorously, tears were still flowing down her cheeks while laughing.
"Crybaby, laughing ugly to death!"
He complained while helping her with tears, but there was no blame in his tone, just distress.
She laughed harder and harder, but she couldn't stop the tears, so she simply threw herself over and hugged his shoulder, and grabbed his shirt and wiped his eyes.
At this time, Leng Zimo's mobile phone suddenly rang sharply.
He frowned, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but Luo Xiaoqian had already straightened up obediently, wiped his face with the handkerchief in his hand, and motioned for him to answer the phone with his eyes.
Leng Zimo took out his mobile phone and saw Zhuo Yanan's number on it, and he answered the phone suspiciously.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Leng, do you know where Luo Xiaoqian is?!" Zhuo Yanan's voice was very eager.
Leng Zimo glanced at Luo Xiaoqian, who was still wiping her tears, "What's wrong?" ”
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Whew, I'm flying back again, although Hainan is good, it's not as good as home, good night, everyone.