The rich and famous: Chen Shao, love lightly

Because the wind was too strong, her hair got into her mouth when she spoke.

Chen Zixuan looked at her speechlessly, took out the hair in his mouth for her, and then walked leisurely to the hotel alone, feeling very frightened.

He is a master of judo, such a little running is nothing, this woman will really underestimate him.

Feeling that An Yixuan didn't understand why, she pointed at Chen Zixuan, but the other party had already entered, and she couldn't scold him even if she wanted to!

In the end, she could only stomp her feet on the spot angrily, and then she picked up her strength and chased after him.

"Chen Zixuan, wait for me, I really can't move anymore."

While chasing him, An Yixuan yelled at the people in front, why did she feel that her eyes were dark and her head was dizzy? !

When he turned his head away, he only found that she had passed out on the ground.

'No, it's so useless. '

Although Chen Zixuan didn't say anything, his disgusted expression had already expressed what he was thinking in his heart, and he had no choice but to go back and resist the stupid woman on the ground back to the room.

He put her down, looked at her sleeping face and showed a gentle smile unconsciously, he shook his head and went to the bathroom to take a shower to cool down.

This woman can always make him angry.

It was getting late, and Chen Zixuan, who came out of the shower, wiped his hair with a towel, and wanted to find a hair dryer in the house to dry it. At this moment, he vaguely heard her talking in his sleep.

He stopped the movement of his hands, and a crooked thought came to his mind, if he heard something, wouldn't he make money, and she was talking in her sleep, it was not considered eavesdropping.

Chen Zixuan smiled evilly, moved a stool and peeled the oranges while carefully listening to her sleep talk.

"Mom, don't leave me."

Yixuan slept soundly, talking about her mother non-stop, her dream was full of white gauze curtains, the day her mother left her, the whole house was filled with white gauze curtains, that scene was already The memory of her life.

Chen Zixuan couldn't help trembling when he heard her call 'Mom', and said contemptuously: "Wow, there are really people with Oedipus feelings these days, the world is full of wonders."

"Don't touch my stupid, please don't touch my last connection with my mother, don't touch it."

Yixuan was still babbling, a line of tears rolled down her cheeks, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was afraid of losing something, she seemed to be holding on to something tightly, and she was very afraid that that thing would be taken away by others. Take away the general.

Hearing this, Chen Zixuan felt a lump in his heart, and finally understood why she cared so much about that computer. It turned out that it was the only thing worth remembering about her. How much did this woman suffer so much that she would rely on her departed relatives? After all this time, what happened to her family?

He hesitated, feeling sorry for her stubbornness, her beauty...

He reached out his hand to wipe away her tears, but at this moment she grabbed his hand and hugged it tightly to her chest, unwilling to let go, and kept saying, "Don't go, don't leave me."

Chen Zixuan's hand wanted to withdraw, but he rubbed against her plump breasts, before pulling her back, he increased his strength and grabbed him even tighter.

He felt that he was a little embarrassed. It was a bit tempting to put this hand on a certain part. Usually, he really couldn't tell if she still had 'information', at least it was a C cup.