Jiang Xiaowan raised her head, and a trace of error flashed in her beautiful and clean black pupils.

When you look up, you can see the man's delicate and white jaw.

Unsurprisingly, this person is Gu Huaisheng.

Surrounded by the other party's slender hand, the tip of Jiang Xiaowan's nose lingered with the cold fragrance of the other party's body.

Her head was buried in Gu Huaisheng's chest, and the bridge of her tall nose rubbed against her snow-white shirt, with a slight itch.

The temperature on the other party's body came, almost burning her heart.

Jiang Xiaowan opened her lips and was about to say something.

Gu Huaisheng opened her mouth one step ahead of her.

The man stretched out his slender hand, the bones were very good-looking, he gently rubbed Jiang Xiaowan's head, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he said in a low voice: "Hejin is not Hejin, cry if you want to, don't bear it." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaowan's nose suddenly became sore, and she almost burst into tears.

She was sorry for Gu Huaisheng.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

The woman's voice murmured, saying sorry three times in succession.

This time she met Nan Qing was arranged by Gu Huaisheng.

She didn't understand why Gu Huaisheng was so nice to her.

Obviously, they have been married for so many years, and she has never fulfilled the obligation of a wife, and they are already inseparable.

Gu Huaisheng, why should he be like this.

Jiang Xiaowan didn't understand.

The woman's slender and white fingers clasped Gu Huaisheng's sleeves stiffly, and her beautiful and plain face was full of pain.

She didn't know if she really didn't understand.

Still, I don't want to understand.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Jiang Xiaowan muttered a question, her voice was so low that Gu Huaisheng almost thought he had heard it wrong.

He didn't answer.

Just silently hugged the woman in her arms.

There was silence for about five minutes.

The man gently cupped Jiang Xiaowan's face, and his elegant dark pupils stared at her quietly, his eyes were gentle and expressional.

He said something very low.

"Because I love you."

Jiang Xiaowan was stunned.

Her eyes looked at Gu Yange blankly, and her thick and curly eyelashes slowly fanned twice, as if she didn't understand.

The slender and handsome man in front of him, as delicate and beautiful as a jade tree, he just stood quietly, his eyes so gentle that they were almost like water, serious and affectionate.

Throwing away the polite gentleman's appearance in the past, there was a hint of strength between the man's eyebrows, Gu Huaisheng's hand tightly held Jiang Xiaowan's face, gentle and slightly domineering, not letting her lower her head.

Dark, delicate eyes stared at her.

Jiang Xiaowan was a little overwhelmed for a while, and her curled thick eyelashes kept blinking.

She almost laughed and asked rhetorically, "How is that possible?" ”

How could Gu Huaisheng love her?

How can it be?

The man smiled, and the crimson thin lip flap slightly curled.

"How could it not be? I have loved you for seven years. ”

"From the first time I saw you."

There seemed to be a sigh, Gu Huaisheng's voice was incredible, and the emotions contained in it were warm and sincere, so deep that it was shocking.

Jiang Xiaowan opened her red lips and was about to say something.

The man's slender and white knuckles touched her lips, a slightly cool touch, he shook his head slightly, and the expression on his fair and delicate face was light.

"It's not too late for you to listen to me first, and then answer me."

Jiang Xiaowan nodded stunned.

"This relationship is my own business, you don't have to respond, and I won't force it."

"I love you, whatever you want."

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