The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Wang Zichen felt Lan Xinhui trembling slightly in his arms, he knew that she was still trying to suppress her emotions.

He took down the basket from her arm, put one hand around her shoulders, stroked her back gently with the other, and kissed her fragrant hair with his head down: "If you want to cry, you can cry, cry!" It will feel better to come out."

Lan Xinhui suppressed this matter so painfully that she never told anyone except for a simple confession in the temple that day.Millie and Miao Miaomiao are young girls who don't understand these things, and it is impossible to understand her sadness with empathy, so she didn't tell them about it.

And grandma is getting older, she can't bear to use such things to increase her worries.

Therefore, she has been carrying this pain alone, and now finally someone who understands her pain has come to share this pain with her.

So at this moment, she no longer wanted to suppress the pain any longer.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault. I was drunk, and my actions were too rough..." Wang Zichen blamed himself.

"I should have stopped you at the time, but I didn't..." Lan Xinhui said with a sob.At that time, she who had lost her memory thought that Wang Zichen was the person she had been thinking about all along.So, not only did she not stop him, she also cooperated with him, indulged and went crazy with him...

The more she said, the more she blamed herself, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and more tears came out of her. She didn't continue to suppress it, and let those tears flow wantonly.

Feeling her tears falling on his chest, the warm tears seemed to become hot after soaking into his chest, burning his heart...

He finally knew why she refused to admit that the man fucked her that night, it turned out that she was silently bearing the pain.

Her forbearance, her pain, exacerbated his pain.He didn't suppress his pain, hugged her, and wept silently with her.

Ever since he could remember, he had never shed tears, but at this moment, Wang Zichen didn't want to suppress his emotions, nor did he want to suppress his tears. He wanted to cry and suffer together with her...

Two people, a couple, embracing and weeping for a child who had no fate...

They hugged and wept silently like this, and after an unknown amount of time, the two of them recovered from the pain, Wang Zichen gently stroked Lan Xinhui's slender back, and said softly: "Don't blame yourself too much , you didn't mean to."

He could hear his own voice still in pain: "We didn't mean it. At that time, we didn't know his existence. If we knew his existence, we would never hurt him..."

Lan Xinhui nodded, and the tears that had been barely stopped just now burst out again.

"Maybe it has too little relationship with us." Wang Zichen continued, comforting her and himself: "Maybe it's God's will, it's God's will to trick people."

Lan Xinhui nodded again. Sometimes, she also thought of comforting herself in this way, but the comfort she received was not as much as it was at this time, perhaps because of the relationship that he and she now have to bear.

He originally wanted to say: "We will have children in the future." However, in view of her rejection of him before, he didn't say it.

He hugged her silently and lightly, it was a hug without any lust. However, holding her at this moment, he felt so satisfied, as if he embraced the whole world.

He finally knew why, he clearly knew that she had used him as a substitute, but he couldn't hate her, couldn't blame her, couldn't annoy her.

Because, he just wants to hug her like now...

He really hoped that time would stop here and let them hug each other until the end of time...

The golden light of the setting sun enveloped them with a layer of gentle warmth, making the embrace at this moment even more tender.

It's just that the sunset is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk.

When the twilight came around, he reluctantly let go of her who had completely calmed down.

When she drove back, he drove behind and drove her back to Green City Xinyuan.