I don't need it tonight...... Did he tell her again that he would only go home when he needed that again?

Qiao Anhao didn't know what was wrong with him, and he hadn't said anything more ugly to himself before, but at the moment when he finished saying this, her body shook slightly, her face turned white, and tears fell down with a snap.

The warm teardrops smashed on Qiao Anhao's fingers impartially, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she desperately tried to hold back the tears that surged out, but the more she endured, the more tears she had, and in the end, it was like a pearl with a broken thread, one after another, falling down without interruption, Qiao Anhao had to stretch out her hand to wipe it indiscriminately.

After Lu Jinnian threw away that sentence, he originally wanted to take his eyes away from Qiao Anhao's body and turn away, but at the moment when he was about to turn his head, he saw a drop of transparent liquid fall on her finger, Lu Jinnian seemed to have been clicked on the acupoint for a moment, standing in place without the slightest movement, and then he clearly saw her tears falling more and more, his hand gradually tightened, forced, clenched into a fist, until she raised her hand to wipe her tears, he suddenly stretched out his hand, He grabbed her wrist and pulled her whole body in front of him, then reached out his other hand and lifted her chin.

Qiao An's little face covered with tears with rain broke into his eyes so hard.

Her eyes were big and beautiful, all of them were filled with tears, probably trying to stop crying, her mouth bit her lower lip hard, the tip of her nose was red, and she looked a little pitiful and aggrieved.

Lu Jinnian's light eyes became a little undulating for a moment, he grabbed her wrist hard, couldn't help but began to increase, as if he was struggling with something, the hand holding her chin, wanted to lift it several times to wipe her tears, but in the end it was only loosened, and then grabbed her chin again.

Under Lu Jinnian's gaze, Qiao Anhao's tears flowed more violently, and after a layer of tears, she couldn't see the man's expression at this moment, and could only rely on her intuition to feel that the man's mood at this moment was a little unstable, as if he was going to be angry, but not like he was.

Just when Qiao An was struggling with this in her heart, the tears on her face flowed down her cheeks, onto Lu Jinnian's fingers pinching her chin, and then down Lu Jinnian's slender and beautiful fingers, sliding into his palm.

The teardrops were slightly cold, but from his palm, all the way to the bottom of his heart, the hot his whole person looked flustered, and then the next second, he suddenly scattered the hands holding her wrists and pinching her chin, turned around suddenly without saying a word, walked to the front of the car, opened the door, sat down quickly, and then stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car jumped away.

PS: It's a bit of a card today, and it's slow to write ~forgive me~