Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

"I'm sorry Shaoqing, I'm worried about him, I'm sorry."

Hearing her words, Wen Shaoqing's eyes dimmed instantly.

But soon, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "I'm just kidding, be careful!"

"Ok!"

Lin Nianchu took a taxi to the building.

When she walked in, she even thought she was in the wrong place.

Because the whole building was pitch black, no light could be seen.

This is the largest and highest viewing platform. It is usually brightly lit and bustling. How could it be like this?

Just when Lin Nianchu was standing at the door of the building with a puzzled look on his face, suddenly, the door was pushed open from the inside, and Yingzhuo's familiar figure came over.

Seeing her, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a relaxed smile appeared on his lips: "Miss Lin, I knew you would come, Mr. Huo has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why is it all black here, what happened?"

"Because you didn't come, Mr. Huo ordered to turn off the lights of the whole building. Only when you come, will all the lights of the building be turned on."

Lin Nianchu never thought it would be this answer.

"where is he?"

"Mr. Huo is at the observation deck on the highest floor. Ms. Lin can take the elevator directly after swiping her card, so I won't bother you guys."

"Ok!"

The elevator went straight to the top floor, and when Lin Nianchu walked in, it was pitch black inside.

Only the bright moonlight came in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and his figure looked particularly hazy in the cold light.

I can't see it clearly, but it must be him.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, facing the window, leaving her with only a back view.

That back view looked very cold and lonely at first glance, and Lin Nianchu's nose became sore unconsciously.

Without calling his name, she just approached him step by step gently, and then stopped behind him.

"Near!"

As soon as he stopped, his voice came.

But as if he was afraid of disturbing her, he only yelled once and didn't continue.

"it's me!"

It wasn't until Lin Nianchu responded that Huo Siyan turned around.

Qingrun's eyes slowly lifted up, looking at her almost unmovingly, at that moment, the two looked at each other for as long as a century.

After a long silence, he spoke again: "It seems that all the waiting is worth it. As long as you come, I will be happy."

"real!"

As if afraid that she would not believe it, he repeated it firmly.

Lin Nianchu went around from behind the wheelchair, squatted in front of him, and slowly raised his head: "Why are you still sitting here? Are your legs not healed yet?"

"It's ready, Yingzhuo made a fuss and insisted on letting me raise it again."

But Lin Nianchu knew that he had lied.

If it was really healed, according to his personality, he would absolutely not want to sit on it.

So there was only one explanation, and that was that his broken leg was much worse than she knew.

"Huo Siyan, I haven't seen you for so long, you've become stupid!" Lin Nianchu said with a smile.

But with a smile and a smile, the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"How did you become stupid?"

He was not angry at all, but asked her gently.

"Such a clumsy lie, do you think I will believe it? Tell me honestly, how long will it take for your legs to heal."

"Not long, more than ten days."

"Really? You didn't lie to me this time?" Lin Nianchu asked uncertainly.Definitely ask.

"If you don't believe me, you'll find out when you meet me in person in half a month." He replied.

Lin Nianchu choked up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Okay, then I will trust you once, but you are not allowed to lie to me, otherwise I will be angry."

Huo Siyan raised his finger.

Seeing her cry, he couldn't help it.

However, just as those slender fingers were about to reach out, Lin Nianchu subconsciously refused and stepped back.

His hand could only stay in mid-air awkwardly.

Also curled up, gently retracted.

Seeing him like this, Lin Nianchu cried even harder.

The tears were like a faucet, and she couldn't stop no matter what, obviously he didn't say a word, and she didn't know how she suddenly became so fragile.

Seeing her crying more fiercely, Huo Siyan slowly opened his curled fingers.

After a little hesitation, he stretched out his slender fingers again.

This time, Lin Nianchu did not hide.

His fingertips, which were exceptionally warm, fell gently on her face, gently wiping the tears on her cheeks.

Such movements, such carefulness, were like wiping a rare treasure, as if they were afraid of hurting her.

"Fool, my leg is hurt, and I should be the one who suffers, why are you crying instead!"

His voice, rippling endlessly in the night, was as if soaked in water, so soft it was unbearable.

"I..." Lin Nianchu raised his head and looked at him with watery black eyes: "I just can't help it."

"Besides, the reason why your legs are like this is because you saved me last time. You idiot, you shouldn't have met me, otherwise you will still be the high-spirited and condescending Mr. Huo."

"Where will it be like this?"

Since listening to what Yingzhuo said last time, her mind is full of his current state.

It is uncomfortable, distressed, and reluctant.

Lin Nianchu looked at him gently holding his with soft little hands, "Don't treat yourself like this from now on, don't drink too much, don't smoke a lot."

"Look at you, you are not obedient at all now, how can this make me feel at ease?"

She was talking, and he listened silently, without any resistance.

Instead, he kept nodding his head: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Then you have to do what you say, and you can't lie to me again. I will ask Yingzhuo."

"Okay, I won't lie to you."

Thinking of the scars on his hands, tears dripped from Lin Nianchu's black eyes again, and one by one, they fell hot on the back of his hands.

Huo Siyan caught it gently: "Fool, didn't I promise you all? Why are you still crying?"

Lin Nianchu couldn't bear it anymore, she grabbed Huo Siyan's arm, and suddenly lifted it up forcefully.

This time, the injury on his arm no longer prevented her from seeing it.

He immediately retracted his fingers, trying to block them with his clothes.

But Lin Nianchu said nothing to make him shrink back. With red eyes, she stubbornly pulled his finger hard, unwilling to let go no matter what.

"It's not good-looking, don't look at it!" He said, his eyes fell on the scar on his arm, he was so calm and outrageous.

Lin Nianchu had already cried into tears.

It turned out that Yingzhuo didn't lie to her, nor did she deliberately win her sympathy, it was all true.

"How did you do it?" she asked, weeping.

"Accident."

He explained calmly.

Up to now, he is still lying to her.

"Liar, you lied to me again, Si Yan, look at me." Lin Nianchu held his cheeks: "Tell me the truth, I want to hear the truth, okay?"