022 Don't bow your head, the crown will fall

In the pouring rain on the road, and in the deep, cold night, she almost drowned in loneliness and despair...... For a moment, she was so painful that she wanted to kill herself.

It was he who saved her from death.

The car started, and she curled up in his arms like a wounded little beast.

He took off his suit and wrapped her tightly.

Under the dim headlights, she raised her head and could only see the angular side face, the facial features were handsome and deep, and the unruly eyes were dark and deep.

It's him, Miyabei Ming.

She was very surprised.

This man has saved her a few times by mistake.

It was obviously a strange embrace, but she felt very down-to-earth and warm.

His chest was strong, and his arms were holding her strongly.

"Don't look down, the crown will fall!"

He suddenly lowered his eyes and said, his extremely magnetic voice gently hitting her heart, warm her to tears.

He understands her!

A man who has only met for the second time understands her heart so well!!

Yes, she can't bow her head, how can she give up hope of life for the sake of that scumbag?

She needed to stand up.

Yes, she can't bow her head, she is the bravest princess.

The heating was turned on in the car, and her cold body quickly warmed up.

She felt his heartbeat, and she struggled to sit up.

His strong arms were holding her tightly, with no intention of letting go of her.

The steward Shi who was driving in front slowed down, and the car gradually drove into a high-end apartment building community.

After the car stopped, he got out of the car first.

She was embarrassed to let him hug him anymore and hurriedly pushed the car door.

When I got out of the car, I accidentally used that sprained foot, and after I landed, I just stood firm, and I felt a piercing pain.

The pain was so painful that she immediately lifted her foot, lost her stability and almost fell, but a pair of arms reached over and held her firmly again.

With a dizziness, he had already picked her up.

In the smooth marble hallway, she shyly saw their shadows.

Fortunately, the elevator stopped quickly, and he didn't put her down until the door.

There are only two residents on one floor, and the high-end gates are all controlled by electronic combination locks.

Miyakita's slender fingers entered the code, and with a bang, the door opened.

It is a leap-style duplex building, with European and American style decoration, full of comfort and warmth.

On the ground floor is the large living room with a set of sofas and a white piano. The floor-to-ceiling double curtains closed tightly.

"The bedroom is on the second floor!"

"I'm going to go to the bathroom!" She fled as fast as she could, only to get her foot on the ground, and she gasped in pain.

"Sit down!"

He took off his soaked suit and helped her sit on the couch.

Half-crouched in front of her, bowed his head to help her take off her shoes.

His bony fingers pinched her white and tender little feet, and when he touched her lightly, her body trembled in pain, and she gasped.

"Does it hurt?"

The two of them were so close that she was nervous, and her little feet were crumbling tightly, and she hummed unnaturally.