Warmth is the acting school, and the "hate" is delicate, shy and enchanting.

When Nan Xin heard this, he felt that there was a little paw scratching his heart, and he was numb.

Just ask: Who doesn't like such a woman?

As a woman, she is all moved by such a voice, not to mention Shen Beichuan as a man!

It was like a knife had been inserted in my heart, stirring over and over again, and it hurt to sob.

Even breathing lightly, for fear of alarming the wound in his heart.

Her lower lip had been bitten by her, and her mouth was full of bloody taste, bitter like boundless seawater, spreading from her throat all the way to the bottom of her heart, making people helpless.

Her hands clung tightly to the wooden handrails until tiny wooden thorns dug into her fingers, causing her to grit her teeth in pain.

But he didn't say a word.

There has never been a shortage of women around Shen Beichuan.

The reason why I married her, in addition to repaying her kindness, is probably because she is a blind person, and she is easy to handle without crying or making trouble.

After thinking of this, she no longer had the desire to go downstairs, turned around silently, raised her legs, and returned the same way.

It's just that......

My heart was a mess and bloody.

She walked slowly, like a seriously wounded person, hunched over her waist, and it took a long time for her to walk up the stairs.

As for letting Wu's mother make honey water for him, he has long been thrown behind.

If she could, she would rather not go downstairs.

It's her own passion.

Nan Xinhui turned around and went upstairs to see the action, and naturally saw it, and asked Shen Beichuan in a low voice: "She is gone, do you still want to act?" ”

Shen Beichuan did not speak.

His dark eyes stared at the slender back, his eyes dark and heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But his eyes were dim, and there was no light.

Mother Wu came out of the room, holding a pen and paper in her hand, and came to Wen Wen with a smile: "Miss Wen, the drama you played is so good, I like you very much!" ”

Wen Wen neither twisted nor took Joe, signed her name happily and neatly, and handed the paper and pen back to her: "Thank you for liking me." ”

She had been looking at Nanxin standing on the stairs before, and now she saw her go upstairs again, knowing that her eyes were not good, and when she looked at the figure again, there was a little more worry in her eyes.

Mother Wu looked at her line of sight and was immediately startled: "Miss Wen, please take care of yourself." ”

I hurriedly went upstairs to help Nanxin with my signature.

Wen Wen watched as Mother Wu helped the slender figure upstairs, and immediately kept a distance from Shen Beichuan and stayed away from him.

"She can't see?"

Shen Beichuan didn't answer, just closed his eyes.

"Since you care about her, why don't you treat her well and stimulate her like this?"

Shen Beichuan smiled bitterly: "What do you know?!" ”

He irritates her?

Obviously, she has always pretended to have Luo Yuanqian in her heart, and now she is not even willing to fulfill her husband and wife obligations.

Is Luo Yuanqian really that good?

So good that she still can't forget it to this day!

Seeing his expression, Wen Wen didn't continue to ask: "The play is over, I should go." ”

Shen Beichuan grabbed her bag: "Who said the show was over?!" ”

Without waiting for Wen Wen to speak, he grabbed her bag and dragged her upstairs with her people.

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Mother Wu helped Nanxin back to the bedroom: "Mrs., it's so late, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Did Mr. quarrel with you?"

She didn't know what was going on between Shen Beichuan and Wen Wen, and she felt that Nan Xin was depressed, so she couldn't help but ask more.

Nan Xin shook his head: "It's okay, you go out and do your work, I'm going to sleep." ”

My heart was so blocked that I was pressed by a big stone and I couldn't breathe.