\t\tOn the empty street, Ye Qianmo walked aimlessly alone, and now, she felt a little complicated in her heart.

Some time ago, the company documents were lost, what kind of person is Ou Muxuan, and how can he let the murderer go? knows that everyone is wronged, but he would rather dismiss everyone in black and white, and never want to investigate.

It turned out that he had done it from the beginning.

During this time, she always felt very sleepy, and every time she woke up, she saw Ou Muxuan sitting next to her, and often even his body was injured, she thought it was because he had met an enemy, and it turned out that she had injured him.

This idiot, she has hurt him again and again, and has repeatedly caused him trouble, but what about him? What he chooses is always endless tolerance and patience for her, no matter what happens, what he chooses is always to protect him first!

Could it be that one day even if she kills him, he feels that it doesn't matter!?

Ye Qianmo sat on the rest chair on the side of the street, looked up at the sky, trying not to cry, but the tears still kept flowing, Ou Muxuan, you stupid, if you do this, it will make her feel very distressed and guilty, do you know!

What should she do? What can be done to not hurt him, what to do to make him well, to make him happy? Who's going to tell her, tell her what to do?

Ye Qianmo bit her lower lip tightly, but the tears still kept raging, she didn't want this kind of protection, she didn't want him to hurt herself at the expense!

"Why, crying so sadly, is Ou Muxuan not wanting you anymore?" The indifferent voice seemed to be out of the way, but the deep wrinkles between the eyebrows revealed the concern for her.

Hearing Wen Ke's voice, Ye Qianmo immediately wiped away her tears, and when she turned her head to look at her, her eyes were confident that would never be extinguished, if it weren't for the tears that remained on her face, she really looked the same as usual.

"Something?" Ye Qianmo tried to make her voice as smooth as possible.

Wen Ke sat beside her, his eyes looking ahead blankly, "If you want to cry, keep crying, I won't wipe your tears for you!" ”

Ye Qianmo looked at his indifferent appearance and smiled weakly, "Why am I crying to show you?" ”

"I won't look at it!" The voice is so indifferent that it seems to have no personal feelings!

"You're so direct!" Ye Qianmo turned her head not to look at him, but looked into the blank distance, "Wen Ke, why are you here?" ”

"Passing by!" The answer, always crisp and neat, "What are you crying for?" ”

"My tears are low, and I will cry sadly when I see the old lady crossing the street without help, can't I?"

"You ......" Wen Ke frowned, "I really don't know how Ou Muxuan endures a vexatious woman like you!" He just wanted to know why she was crying, and he couldn't get an answer, he was irritable!

Speaking of Ou Muxuan, Ye Qianmo's eyes swelled with mist again, "I don't know how he endured it," there was a trance smile on the corner of his mouth, but under his eyes, there was obviously pity, "He, he is just a fool, he only knows how to pay, pay, and never cares about what he gets, no matter how sad you make him, just give him a smile, he feels very satisfied." ”

Wen Ke turned his head and quietly looked at the tears in her eyes.

"I don't know how to be gentle, and I'm not considerate, and I'm always fierce to him from time to time, and when I don't like him, I'll always be angry with him, and sometimes I'm also very strange, what does he like about me, and what can I do to reduce his liking for me?"

Ye Qianmo's smile was in a trance, and tears flowed down her eyes little by little, "I think I'm the worst woman in the world, so I don't know what this idiot likes about me, and why he always does everything for me!" ”

Looking at her tears, Wen Ke frowned, "Can you express clearly, what happened?" ”

"It's nothing," Ye Qianmo turned her head to look at Wen Ke, that face was strikingly similar to her baby son, so, when she was most vulnerable, she subconsciously regarded him as her baby son, "Can I borrow your shoulder and use it?" ”

Wen Ke shrugged his shoulders, "Whatever! ”

Ye Qianmo leaned over and leaned gently on his shoulder, what should she do? Will you continue to return to Ou Muxuan's side, or will you just leave and stop causing him trouble?

But if she leaves, that fool will definitely look for her all over the world, right?

But staying by his side will only hurt him, whether to continue to hurt his body, or to ravage his heart ruthlessly, this is a difficult question to choose.

"Can I ask you a question?" Wen Ke looked ahead indifferently.

"What's the problem?" Ye Qianmo leaned on his shoulder and asked in a muffled voice.

"You...... Why do you like Ou Muxuan? What does he appeal to you? "There are so many excellent men around her, why would she choose Ou Muxuan alone?

Yes, in terms of appearance, Ou Muxuan is still okay to see, but is Ye Qianmo such a superficial person?

"I don't know," Ye Qianmo recalled, "Except for the memories of childhood, six years ago, when I first met him, I just thought he was good-looking, even if there was a night, I just regarded him as a stand-in for Situ Luotian, and later, I went to France, and what I always thought about in my heart was also Situ Luotian." ”

"Six years have worn out my feelings for Situ Luotian, so I returned to City A with the highest pride again, who knows, I met this cold and black-bellied guy just after I came back."

Ye Qianmo smiled weakly, "There are always so many bloody coincidences between us, and I am busy dealing with all kinds of unexpected things every day, but when I came back to my senses, I found that I couldn't do without him." ”

"I have a lot of troubles, but as long as he is there, I have an inexplicable sense of security, before, I was wronged, always bear it alone, put it in my heart and slowly resolve it, but now, as long as he asks me what is wrong, a little of my grievances will be magnified a hundred times in an instant."

"I think I'm strong and don't need anyone's protection, but in front of Ou Muxuan, I just want to lean on his arms, even if the sky falls, I know that he will help me support ......"

Ye Qianmo chuckled, no matter whether he was listening or not, he said it directly, and whether his words were logical or not, whether they were appropriate or not, just leaned on Wen Ke's shoulder and narrated in a trance.

And on the side, not far away, a black Rolls-Royce has been parked for a long time.

In the car, Ou Muxuan sat quietly, watching the woman he loved the most leaning on the shoulder of another man, he couldn't see Ye Qianmo's expression clearly, but he could see the tranquility on Wen Ke's face.

hand, holding the steering wheel tightly, perhaps, he should rush over, he should have picked up Ye Qianmo without saying anything, forcibly took her away, and told her clearly that she was not allowed to see Wen Ke again in the future.

But by doing so, she will be angry, unhappy, feel that there is no room for herself, and feel that he is selfish, too arrogant, and too domineering......

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