Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

Just ten minutes into the movie, the audience's emotions were drawn into it.

Gradually, everyone stared at the screen and did not dare to breathe loudly.

At this moment, the protagonist is walking in the dark woods late at night.

The smoke was shrouded, the wind was blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

Suddenly the protagonist's foot was held by a pale hand.

The protagonist looked frightened, turned around slowly, and was caught off guard and looked into the female ghost's eyes.

"Ah! Ghost!"

When the protagonist shouted, the people around him screamed.

"what!"

Before Wen Hao could react, someone suddenly appeared in his arms.

He was shocked.

Meng Yourong is actually afraid of ghosts?

He smelled the faint fragrance of the girl's hair and gently put his hand on the other person's back.

Whisper comfort.

"It's all fake, don't be afraid."

"It's okay, I'm here."

"I'm not afraid, I won't be scared if I touch my fur."

Hearing Wen Hao's voice, Meng Yourong recovered from the shock.

She found that her hands were tightly grasping the sweater on Wen Hao's back, and her whole body shrank into Wen Hao's arms.

With her ear pressed against the man's chest, she could hear his powerful heartbeat.

A man and a woman, this position seems not good.

She stood up in panic and pulled away from Wen Hao's arms.

After sitting firmly, she quickly adjusted her breathing.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?"

"fine."

Meng Yourong pretended to be calm and shook his head.

Wen Hao felt Meng Yourong's body tense and felt a little worried.

He put his mouth close to Meng Yourong's ear and said.

"If you're really scared, we won't watch it."

Passion sprayed on the auricle, hot and numb.

Meng Yourong subconsciously hid.

Movie tickets are so expensive, so it would be a waste to leave like this.

She took a deep breath and said.

"It's okay, keep reading."

Wen Hao looked at Meng Yourong's profile, blinked and said.

"If you are scared, you can hold my hand."

"what?"

Meng Yourong didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.

Wen Hao pursed his lips, leaned forward again, and spoke into Meng Yourong's ear.

"I said if you are scared, you can hold my hand. That might be better."

Holding hands?

Even though Wen Hao was her eldest brother, there were differences between men and women, so holding hands seemed weird.

After Wen Hao finished speaking, he continued to sit up straight and watch the movie.

At this time, Meng Yourong looked at Wen Hao's hand on her lap, and she was extremely confused.

But she is too scared, what should she do?

To lead or not to lead?

Anyway, it was pitch dark inside the cinema, so no one would notice even if I pulled you.

You won't be criticized.

And this is her eldest brother! What happened to the brother and sister holding hands? Isn't this normal?

That's right, that's it.

So when the next ghost came out, Meng Yourong was so frightened that he held Wen Hao's hand.

She was too nervous to look at Wen Hao.

Fortunately, Wen Hao didn't turn to look at her, so it wasn't very embarrassing.

After two seconds, Wen Hao moved his hand, inserted his fingers between hers, and interlocked with hers.

Palms pressed together tightly.

Meng Yourong felt the warmth of Wen Hao's palm, and her heart beat faster for no reason.

She subconsciously covered her heart.

what happened?

Why is the heartbeat so fast?

This has happened twice today. She must have a heart disease. She needs to get checked out when she has time.

Her attention was distracted without warning.

She looked at the tightly held hands and the person sitting upright next to her, and suddenly she didn't seem so scared anymore.

She thought to herself that Wen Hao was not even afraid of watching ghost movies, that was amazing.

Meng Yourong thought Wen Hao was watching the movie seriously, but he didn't know that Wen Hao was just looking at the screen, but in fact he wasn't watching the movie at all.

All he could think about was Meng Yourong.

Meng Yourong is afraid of ghosts.

No one else knew that Meng Yourong was afraid of ghosts, he was the only one who knew.

He finally held hands with Meng Yourong, and it felt like an electric shock. The moment they held hands together, his mind went blank.

Meng Yourong's hands were so soft and easy to hold.

It would be great if I could hold it every day.

I really want to stay like this for the rest of my life.

This is the first time they hold hands.

Although the relationship has not been confirmed yet, this is already a big step forward for them.

Wen Hao was ecstatic.

Now even if the ghost in the movie sits in his arms, he will not push him away and will even kiss him on the face.

Today he was able to hold the hand of the girl he loved, and it was all thanks to Brother Gui.

After watching this movie, Meng Yourong crawled into his arms eight times.

Wen Hao and Meng Yourong didn't let go of their hands until they came out of the cinema after the show.

They were so scared that they didn't drink much of the soda they bought before entering the venue.

At this time, at the entrance of the cinema, Wen Hao saw that Meng Yourong's face was not very good, so he handed over the soda in his hand.

"Are you scared? Take a sip of soda and calm down."

Meng Yourong took it absent-mindedly, raised his head and drank half the bottle.

After drinking it, she felt she was much better.

Wen Hao took the soda bottle from her hand very naturally and asked with concern.

"Feeling better now?"

He didn't notice that Meng Yourong looked so bad inside just now.

When I came out and saw it, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

Although he enjoyed the feeling of Meng Yourong crawling into his arms, he did not want to scare Meng Yourong.

He regretted listening to Lu Xiao and the others to watch ghost movies.

Suddenly he felt that he was particularly dirty because he was happy to hold hands and hug him. He would rather not have the satisfaction that was brought to him based on the pain of the other person.

Meng Yourong saw Wen Hao's worried and self-blaming eyes, and she raised the corner of her mouth into a smile.

"Much better. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm Meng Yourong. Even if it's a ghost, I can still beat it. I don't think they can beat me. Brother, what do you think?"

This girl is so nice.

She was so scared that her lips turned white, and the color of her lips has not returned to normal even now, but she comforted him and made him happy.

Wen Hao, you are so fucking inhuman.

He scolded himself in his mind, thinking that if he did such a thing in the future, he would look down on himself.

Wen Hao sounded serious.

"This is the last time. I will never take you to watch ghost movies again."

Seeing Wen Hao like this, Meng Yourong softened his heart and said.

"Hey, it's okay. In fact, I think it's pretty good-looking and exciting. If you want to see it next time, I'll accompany you."

"No more, no more. Do you feel better now?"

"Much better. In fact, there was nothing wrong with me. Don't worry, brother."

Meng Yourong grinned, and suddenly she realized that their hands were still holding each other, and she quickly let go.

Wen Hao didn't know where to put his hands and feet, his eyes were panicked, and he stammered.

"I, I, uh, I'm sorry."

Seeing that Wen Hao was more panicked than she was, Meng Yourong smiled inexplicably.

"Why are you apologizing? It's not your problem. It's obviously because I was too scared. I took the initiative to hold your hand. If you want to apologize, it should be me. Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not tell anyone about this matter. Let's just take it seriously. I haven’t been involved, and I promise not to let this matter delay your love affair.”