Chapter Ninety-Eight: Guarding You

Huo Ran stood in front of Zhou Xuanyue and stared directly at the ill-intentioned lights.

In fact, he didn't say anything, but he didn't have to say anything, and the lights around him naturally dispersed.

Huo Ran grabbed Zhou Yanyue's hand, walked in front of this group of rabble.

No one dared to stop him, after all, this was Huo Ran, who provoked him, and they were the next to be retaliated against and withdraw from the media circle.

Zhou Yanyue's thoughts stagnated for a moment, and the people around her became the background at this moment, and in front of her eyes, there were only Huo Ran's skeletal hands and tall figure.

It may be a little naΓ―ve to say it, but Huo Ran at this moment seems to be a god who is believed in, guarding his believers.

But unlike the gods, the gods love everyone, and Huo Ran is just her protector.

This feeling has actually always been there, and Huo Ran has always guarded her in his own way.

Whether it is reaching out again and again in the wilderness, or the blade blocked in Happy Village, or holding hands in criticism.

In the past, it was difficult for Zhou Zhuyue not to be moved, and it was difficult not to have a different kind of feelings.

Her gains all came from Huo Ran's special treatment.

But she coveted this specialness, but she was afraid of this specialness, so that she couldn't look directly at her feelings for Huo Ran.

"Thank you." Zhou Shuyue forcibly withdrew her mixed thoughts and withdrew her hand from Huo Ran's fingers.

"Miss Zhou is very polite, if you really feel that you are bothering others, don't put yourself in danger." Huo Ran's words were still very mean.

It's like the protector god who just walked firmly towards Zhou Yanyue, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Zhou Shuyue's emotions came up all of a sudden, and the criticism and grievances she had suffered these days burst out.

"You think I'm troublesome, you can not come, or you can leave me alone." The thick nasal voice can still clearly reveal her grievances.

Tears dripped down Huo Ran's cuffs, and the faint spread out, forming several dark circles.

Huo Ran visibly became flustered with the naked eye, his fingertips gently brushed the corners of Zhou Wanyue's eyes, his tone was still cold, but his voice slowed down, and he said softly: "Don't cry." ”

It's okay if he doesn't comfort him, but when he comforts Zhou Xuanyue, he gets even more energetic.

The original quiet sobbing turned into a loud catharsis, and the whole person cried and sobbed, his curled eyelashes were wet with tears, and his cheeks were red from crying.

At this moment, she is like a wronged kitten, who has not been touched and pampered by her owner for a long time, and begins to feel sorry for herself.

Huo Ran looked slightly stunned, and without the slightest hesitation, he hugged Zhou Wanyue.

Zhou Xuanyue's whole body was buried in Huo Ran's chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat.

Zhou Shuyue's sobbing voice continued to amplify, as if all the grievances of these years were vented.

Under the silent corner, it seemed that there were only the two of them left.

Huo Ran did more than this, on the way to find Zhou Shuyue, he asked his assistant to start arranging an anti-black strategy.

For the first time, he pinned the words of Zhou Yanyue's live broadcast on Weibo and spoke out.

[If there is a problem coming at me, don't touch my people.] 】

Just such a sentence caused an uproar.

Referring to the previous examples of celebrity couples having accidents, Huo Ran is a rare clear stream.

The fans below are envious.

[Please give me a boyfriend like Huo Ran, what a man. 】

[Putting this matter aside, in fact, Huo Ran is really a cow. 】