"Let's go." Coming to his side, Lance said softly: "She is married and does not belong to you."
"You go back first." Mu Ziluo said firmly, staring at the figures passing by.
Lance opened his lips but said nothing.
Going back like this? It would be strange if he wasn't torn apart by Mu Yalin.
Looking anxiously at the crowd around him, Mu Ziluo rushed outside.
No!
There is still no trace of that beautiful figure.
His heart suddenly panicked, and an unprecedented fear captured his whole heart. A white light flashed in his mind, and Mu Ziluo suddenly yelled: "Bing'er!!"
There is no reason, it seems that this name has been called hundreds of times, it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and cannot be erased.
The sudden loud roar made everyone around him look at him, and pedestrians whispered to each other and glanced at him from time to time.
"Zi Luo!!" Jian's eyebrows furrowed, and Lance looked at his anxious face worriedly.
Suddenly, around the corner, a figure came into view. Mu Ziluo felt his heart flutter and his body tightened for no reason. He recognized him as the man beside Bing'er.
His long legs strode away without any hesitation, and he found it.
"He's looking for you." At the corner, Chu Mingyou handed the drink to Wu Bingxuan, his golden eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going to see him?"
"No... that's not necessary." Wu Bingxuan reached out to take the drink from his hand, and took a sip in panic, "Ahem..."
"Slow down, why are you so careless?!" Chu Mingyou patted her back gently, looked at her slightly red cheeks distressedly, and asked again: "Are you really not planning to see him?"
His whole body froze, Wu Bingxuan blinked his moist eyes, bit his lower lip lightly, and shook his head.
She has no right to see him. She chose to let him go in the hospital, but now she has no right to go back.
A thick big hand touched her shoulder, seeing the bitterness in her eyes, Chu Ming quickly hugged her body.
enough.
If you like it, grab it!!
Don't let go again.
Closing his eyes, he buried his head deeply into her shoulder as if he had made up his mind.
After a long time, he let go of her body, slowly took two steps back, exposed himself in front of the man, and gently brushed her hair with a calm expression.
Within a few seconds, the man came to him and stretched out his big hand to hug Wu Bing. His blue eyes stared at him warily, looking at him arrogantly like a defender.
With a soft smile, Chu Mingyou looked at the scorching sun on the horizon and said slowly: "Let's go."
After saying that, he stepped into a taxi first.
"You..." Wu Bingxuan raised his head and stared at the unkind expression of the man next to him. Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Ziluo forcibly dragged him into the back seat of the taxi.
Along the way, no one spoke, and the atmosphere remained tense.
Wu Bingxuan looked at her beside him, then at Chu Mingyou in front of him, and his heart tightened.
As if aware of her gaze, Chu Mingyou smiled slightly at her in the rearview mirror, soothing her anxious heart.
Mu Ziluo narrowed his eyes, stretched out his long arms, and simply picked her up and sat on his lap. He forced her head to his chest and refused any chance for them to "look at each other."
Taking in the man's behavior one by one, Chu Mingyou smiled softly and turned his gaze out the window.