Shen Beichuan has always felt: Nanxin is a woman without a heart.

At least......

She's the heartless kind for him.

Didn't care about him at all.

She can treat Luo Yuanqian, Nan Shu, and Lu Nuanwei with all her heart and love them sincerely.

Just for him, I don't feel the slightest bit of care for him.

In the past three years, sometimes he even wondered if she couldn't know his intentions for her, would he really end this marriage and set her free?

But as long as he thought that she belonged to someone else, he scratched his heart and lungs and couldn't tolerate it.

Nanxin can only be his!

It's his truth, she has someone else in her heart.

Her hand had already touched his shoulder, and she cautiously asked him, "Do you want to stop and rest?" ”

I don't know what time it is, but she can feel that it is already night, Shen Beichuan has been busy in the company for a day, and ran to the police station for her business.

It's as if I wasn't impressed.

"Zhang Tezhu, he's not feeling well, you pull over and stop the car."

Shen Beichuan didn't answer, she subconsciously thought that he was so hurt that he couldn't speak, so she ordered Zhang Song.

The car stopped steadily on the side of the road, and Zhang Song got out of the car to avoid the "battlefield" under the pretext that he was addicted to smoking.

There were only two people left in the carriage.

Nan Xin's hand touched and touched his arm, but the man deliberately avoided it to prevent her from touching the wound.

The anger in the original stomach is only relieved.

I like to see how she cares about him.

Nanxin, when will you understand my intentions!

Then again, if she understood, she wouldn't be Nanxin

The heart is like being wrapped in countless silk threads, tightly holding it, making people depressed and tight.

Nanxin groped for a long time, but didn't find his wound, he didn't want to give up, he was still looking for it, but he held down his hand: "What are you touching!" ”

As the man spoke, his breathing was slightly heavy, falling on Nan Xin's ear, and his warm lips gently brushed her earlobe, causing Nan Xin's heart to tremble suddenly, and even his voice became uncomfortable: "You...... Do what? ”

The voice was not loud, and it fell on the man's ears, like an invitation, and as if he wanted to welcome or refuse.

"What do you say I do?" Getting closer to her, the tip of her nose was almost close to hers, rubbing it gently from time to time, and the warm breath sprinkled on the tip of her nose, and her lips were faintly wet.

Looking at her pale little face, Shen Beichuan really wanted to crush her.

Whenever he thinks she has feelings for him, she is like this, tearing his illusions apart.

The thorn in his heart from Luo Yuanqian pierced out again, and his heart stabbed badly.

I can't wait to crush this woman under me now, so that she can't cry!

"Don't ......"

Nan Xin only felt that this posture was too ambiguous, the tip of her nose was tickled by his breathing, she was born afraid of itching, and couldn't help but shrink her neck and retreat.

The little white hand pressed against his chest, not letting him get closer.

In Shen Beichuan's eyes, she hated his closeness and touch.

There was a soft color in the eyes that were there before, and they were immediately full of gloom.

pinched her chin mercilessly and forced her to face herself: "So anxious to break up relations with me!" Afraid that Luo Yuanqian will know? ”

Every time she faced Luo Yuanqian, she was smiling, without the slightest reluctance!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the roots of my teeth are sour.

As soon as he mentioned Luo Yuanqian, Nanxin knew that he was angry.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean it that way......"

Without waiting for her words to finish, Shen Beichuan asked her in a thick voice, "What does that mean?!" I hate your husband's touch so much?! ”