Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 944 His Little Sweetheart 45
Fortunately, what taught him was orthodox thinking. Even if he couldn't perceive other people's emotions, he knew what responsibilities and obligations were.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he could easily go astray.

Shen Ronghua was relieved, and his slightly crying voice was full of praise, "You are so amazing."

Yan Shou was not very happy, stretched out his long arms, and sat him on his lap.

Shen Ronghua suddenly felt on pins and needles, "Wait a minute, does your leg hurt?"

Although I didn't know what happened to Yan Shou's leg, but seeing him sitting in a wheelchair all day, I didn't dare to ask, what if I hurt his heart?
Yan Shou rested his chin on her shoulder and confirmed, "No."

"But……"

The man's big palm touched her head clumsily, "Will you stop crying when I hug you?"

Shen Ronghua was stunned, then hesitantly said: "You... want to comfort me?"

The man rubbed his head against her neck, "My heart is a little stuffy."

"Although I don't know the specific reason."

"But I know, I just don't want to see you cry."

The man's voice had already hit Shen Ronghua's liking, and at this moment he was still so close, every word seemed to be spoken close to his ear.

The breath that spewed out flushed the back of her neck.

Yan Shou's eyes darkened, and he moved over quietly, like a dragonfly touching water, touched it, and quickly moved away.

Her neck was graceful and delicate, and she was also very beautiful.

Emotional concentration: 50.

Shen Ronghua was surprised. He didn't expect her crying to be so useful?
In a way, Yan Shou is really obedient.

As long as you give a little response, you will be guarded.

Sure enough, her previous approach was wrong.

You should be more sincere in life, why are you talking about your fiancé?Damn show addiction.

Shen Ronghua let him hold her. After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Is your heart still stuffy?"

The man shook his head, "It's much better."

The corners of the woman's lips raised slightly, "Thank you for your comfort, it's very useful."

Yan Shou's ears turned red, and he rubbed her shoulder affectionately, "You're welcome."

"It's almost time, I have to go back and pack my things." Shen Ronghua signaled him to let go.

The man was a little reluctant, slightly wrapping his arms around her waist.

In the next second, amidst the woman's helpless chuckle, she let go.

Shen Ronghua landed on his shoulders, leaned over and rubbed his legs worriedly, "Is there really no problem?"

"It's really no problem, I'll take you out." Yan Shou raised his head, if there was a tail behind him, Shen Ronghua would feel that it was swaying from side to side.

"Then please trouble Mr. Yan~"

In the past, Mr. Yan was a respectful title, but now Mr. Yan has a little more flirtatious meaning.

Yan Shou's throat was a little itchy, and he couldn't bear the angry and coquettish Mr. Yan.

His big palm rested on the armrest, and veins protruded sharply on the back of his hand.

But in the next moment, calm returned.

Yan Shou watched the people get into the car, watched the car completely disappear from sight, and then turned the wheelchair.

Even the most basic gentle smile on his face was completely suppressed.

The housekeeper was a discerning man. Seeing that the young master was reluctant to leave, he didn't want to disturb him, so he simply went to the kitchen to help.

Jin Wenyao blocked Yan Shou's way while the housekeeper was away.

"Mr. Yan, your situation..."

She looked at Yan Shou carefully, and then seemed a little guilty: "It looks even worse."

In the meeting in the living room yesterday, this man still looked like a gentle and gentle gentleman, but now, how could he still look close to him?

She was sure that Miss Hua must have used some shady means in the dark.

(End of this chapter)