Chapter 22 Wild Ridge
However, how could they return home Su Cen they stopped their car? 0
Qu Moran felt that he shouldn't do this. He thought that Su Cen was just a moment of unhappiness. It was n' t a big deal. However, even though it was like this, Qu Moran still felt extremely uneasy because one thing had happened because of him.
Su Cen was unhappy because of him, but he didn't know why, but Qu Moran he was very willing to apologize as long as Su Cen did n' t feel unhappy.
"Be obedient. I'll be home soon. Stop messing around." Qu Moran spoke in a very indulgent tone, but it became even more ear-piercing in Su Cen ears.
Su Cen didn't know what kind of existence he was in her eyes. Did he really feel that he was so unwilling? Did he really not want to talk to him about something? Was it in his eyes that nothing mattered?
Things wouldn't be that important. Perhaps in his heart, he only thought of himself as a plaything. When would he really think that he was important?
What kind of existence did he have in his life? Did he just treat him as a plaything? When would she consider herself an irreplaceable existence in her life?
"I didn't make a fuss." Su Cen continued to look cold and did not want to explain anything. She used to be so arrogant. How could she see such a man? But now, she had become so arrogant that she didn't even know him. The biggest thing for her was how she felt happy and happy.
However, everything seemed to have changed now. It was like a jar of wine that had been abandoned by a mother. It was sour, acerbity, a bit of the taste of the wine, and a bit of the sour taste. It had completely lost its fragrance and alcohol. Instead, it was somewhat different.
She didn't know what she was looking forward to. She felt like she did n' t understand what she was thinking. He felt that even he looked down on him. She did not know how to face him.
Time was so cold and heartless that things went on like this. No one knew what was going to happen, and everyone was afraid. They were filled with fear and resistance towards unknown matters, and no one was willing to bring up such matters.
"It's too late now. It's hard to get a taxi here. Su Cen Don't be capricious. I' ll send you back, okay?" Qu Moran felt that there was really no way for him to take Su Cen. From the beginning, he had been eaten by this woman. He felt that he was completely different from before. He used to be so carefree, so how could he be eaten by a woman like this? Sometimes, he could not express his true thoughts.
Did he feel like he didn't even have him and could n' t be the carefree person he used to be.
However, as a Su Cen who could become his sweet burden, he was still willing to do so. However, although he had sacrificed a little and sacrificed some other things, with her by his side, Qu Moran felt especially happy and warm.
One must know that in this world, no one could become a great person and do so many things for others. But when you know that you do something for someone you like, sometimes those things become a sweet burden. The so-called sweet burden became a matter of happiness. She would not feel that she had suffered a great deal of grievance. Instead, she felt that as long as she liked it, the people she cared about would be happy and happy.
No matter when, some things would never change. It was as if a man liked a woman, as if it was a matter of affection. Who could say it correctly? Even the most powerful poet couldn't return to the greatness of love.
The men and women who had fallen in love were always so stupid that it made one's heart ache. They were also so happy that it made one envy them. Perhaps, Ah Qing was originally a wishful thinking and slowly began to ferment until he used his own enthusiasm to infect the other party and became a happy person.
It was like talking about the birth mother in Hua's story. He used his true heart to influence her and pursue what he wanted. However, things would not be so easy. It was as if everything would experience painful setbacks. You won't get the so-called true happiness until you find someone who really suits you.
However, it was the yearning and expectation for happiness that caused many men and women to go forward.
"Su Cen, what's wrong with you? If there's anything wrong with me, tell me. I'll do it. Trust me!"
Qu Moran was driving with one hand and holding Su Cen hand with the other. He couldn't explain what she felt and felt that she was really a wayward little woman.
However, there was nothing she could do about it. She liked this little girl. He liked his occasional willfulness. He liked his small temper, and he liked everything that contained her.
As a noble young master, one day, he would do this for a woman. Qu Moran felt like he wouldn't believe it if he said it, but reality was in front of him. Now, he had done this for a little girl.
This sounded like a fantasy, but the truth was placed in front of him like this. It was like a truth. His courtyard would not believe it, but once it did, he would believe it.
However, the development of things was always unexpected. It was as if the woman in front of him had made a few decisions that made him confused.
"Alright, I want to go to the hotel today." Su Cen had decided that he wouldn't go to the hotel today.
In fact, when he saw the man beside him acting so lowly, Su Cen couldn't help but feel bitter. His heart still ached for him. As a man, it was not easy for him to sit down like this. But since things were already like this, she naturally had to make a move.
Qu Moran this man had done so many things for him, he had to compromise a little. Otherwise, he would still feel guilty.
But in the end, Su Cen couldn't take the initiative in her heart. She felt that for a man, she had lost her former personality and her former heart. Now, she was more like a fool trapped in love.
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