On Ji Zhichu's fair little face, tears fell uncontrollably like beads with broken threads.

Bai Moyao took her into his arms with one hand, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and coaxed her a little stiffly: "Okay, it's okay." ”

Ji Zhichu cried even more, but gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, sobbing silently, and soon soaked Bai Moyao's shirt.

Bai Moyao didn't urge her, just let her lean on herself and vent her emotions.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Bai Moyao held an umbrella and hugged Ji Zhichu with one hand, standing quietly in the rain.

The quiet road is planted with tall trees, a man and a woman holding umbrellas, hugging each other and standing in the rain, occasionally leaves falling, from a distance, the picture is very harmonious and perfect.

At this time, a white Ferrari drove past them, and Ji Qingrou recognized Ji Zhichu in the passenger seat.

exclaimed: "Brother Shaoqing, look ......"

Mu Shaoqing's eyes looked over, he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, and his gaze fell on Ji Zhichu.

The man's figure is very tall, and she is getting more and more petite.

Looking from the side, you can see that her face is covered with tears, and she seems to be very sad.

Mu Shaoqing's heart was a little uneasy for no reason.

He retracted his gaze indifferently and pretended not to care, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Ji Qingrou tried hard to see the man's face, but the speed of the car was too fast, and she could only see the man's tall and slender figure.

Mu Shaoqing's question pulled her thoughts back, "Hmm...... Yes? I don't know very well, I guess my brother-in-law asked my sister to have dinner yesterday, she didn't go to the appointment, and she didn't come back overnight, Dad may be a little angry......"

After listening to her explanation, Mu Shaoqing's heart was relieved, and a trace of contempt and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't read it wrong, this woman has a fiancé and is still pulling and pulling and entangled with Wu Junye, and today she is hugging and hugging other men on the road, which is really shameless.

Seeing the disgust in Mu Shaoqing's eyes, Ji Qingrou had a touch of pride on her face.

Ji Zhichu, even God is helping me, what are you doing to rob me of Mu Shaoqing?

However, why does the man who hugged her feel a little familiar?

Ji Qingrou frowned, she didn't come up with a reason after thinking about it for a long time, and she quickly forgot about it......

……

Ji Zhichu leaned on Bai Moyao's arms, and the faint scent of mint came from him, with an indescribable sense of stability.

She gradually stopped crying, and said with some self-abandonment: "Bai Moyao, even my family doesn't want me anymore, why are you so good to me?"

In this world, I am just a superfluous person.

Even if it disappears, no one will know about it......"

Bai Moyao looked at the decadence on her face, suddenly threw the umbrella away, hugged her tightly with both arms, and kissed her on the lips.

This kiss is extremely gentle and delicate.

The rain ran down their faces, quickly wetting their clothes.

After a long time, Bai Moyao let go of her.

He stared at her face tightly, and said seriously: "Chuchu, you are my wife, and it is very important to me, don't say stupid things again, eh?" ”

His low, sexy voice was a little hoarse at this time, looking at the serious expression on his face.

Ji Zhichu's heart palpitated, and he nodded involuntarily, "Hmm......"

Bai Moyao picked up the umbrella on the ground and held her tightly, "Let's go, let's go home." ”