Chapter 212

Jiayi really didn't know how to comfort him. After thinking about it, she could only throw out such a sentence.

He was noncommittal and looked at the world misty by the rain, as if recalling the past:

"my mother left that day in her sleep. As usual, I took a nap beside her. When I woke up, I couldn't wake her up. At that time, the old man was still working in Europe. The servants put her body in the electric constant temperature ice coffin, waiting for the old man to come back. In those days, I stayed by the ice coffin. "

Jiayi is slightly shocked.

She can't imagine how a child who is only a few years old can face his mother's death alone, and then, surrounded by servants, guard his mother's body in an empty cold villa, waiting for his father to come back from his business trip.

That must be a very hard memory, right?

A man with imperial aura on weekdays often flashes his long eyelashes when he speaks, as if he is suppressing and hiding the deep sorrow of his eyes.

For a moment, she felt that she might be dizzy and wanted to comfort this invincible cold man.

How could he need his own comfort? But she couldn't help getting close to him.

For the first time, fearless of the man's awe and coolness in front of her, she could not help turning around, stretching out her slender arms, embracing his thin and strong waist, gently leaning her head against his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beating.

Rain smaller, but did not stop, like broken beads, still pattering.

On the foggy terrace, she kept this posture for a long time.

I feel like I'm in my arms.

The little man seems to be naive enough to think that this can give him strength, cheer him up, and make him feel better. However, it has been many years since this incident, and he has been fine for a long time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, bent down his handsome face, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, joking: "are you in love with me?"

The man's high nose intentionally or unintentionally rubs the girl's soft cheek in his arms, showing endless ambiguity in the drizzle.

Jiayi's body seemed to be infected with Mars. As soon as her hand on his back was released, she quickly straightened up and stepped back.

What is she doing? Does he need encouragement?

"I don't care for you." She had long black eyelashes and a small head.

This is the first time that she "threw herself in her arms". How could he let the kitten go easily.

Eyebrow Feng a twist, his deep eyes seem to be a little absent-minded: "it doesn't matter, anyway, I have no one heartache, used to."

This sentence from an ordinary person's mouth, people feel distressed, let alone from his mouth.

A man who is invulnerable and doesn't recognize his family can say this I have to say that the lethality is very strong.

Jia Yi's heart moved and raised her face. Would it be too heartless to treat him like this?

Even if she decides to draw a line with him and doesn't like him, but There's no need to hit him like this.

"That's not what I mean." She purred softly and clenched her clothes.

"But you just let me go." The man reminds us that there is grievance in his handsome face.

Jiayi bit her lip. Forget it. It's very pitiful to see that he lost his mother's love when he was a child. Just now, some memories have affected his mind. Let's take it as charity.

She walked over slowly, put her arms around his waist, and restored what she had just done.

"Hold tight. I think I'll feel better." He did not feel guilty, using her soft heart, evil to lure.

The man's voice is very charming, deep and dark, so she can't help but follow his tips to do, fiber arm tighten, the man's waist around: "this is good."

She felt like she was coaxing a big boy, who was the most difficult person in the world.

"Not good." His thick eyelashes slightly astringent, gathering lonely, it seems not from her just hurt there slow strength.

"What do you want?" She felt that she had stepped into the man's trap step by step.

"Kiss me, take the initiative, be enthusiastic, I may feel better." He held her big hand on the jade back and slid it down. He held her up in the air and put her on the balustrade of the terrace for her to sit on.

Why should she take care of his mood? Hugging him has given her face, and now she has to kiss him?

This man is just pushing an inch.

She pushed him, trying to jump off the railing: "don't..."

Responsible for his needs in some aspects, but also responsible for his mood? The contract didn't say she was responsible for healing his mood.

Huo Zhenmin used two parts of his strength with one arm to firmly stop the villain from coming down:

"no? It's you who are like a little nagger, asking questions and provoking me to be in a bad mood. Shouldn't you solve it? "

It's like yes. She suddenly a Zheng, just now is oneself break casserole to ask in the end, keep asking him.She really regretted that she should not be kind and take the initiative to comfort him.

Well, let's make it up to ourselves.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally closed her eyes and deceived him.

The man thin lip temperature is very low, cool, just like the person.

"What did I say just now?" A voice of displeasure came.

Be proactive and enthusiastic.

Forget it!

Take it as if she pities him and sympathizes with him!

Jia Yi, holding the mentality of doing good every day, held back the hot little face, little by little, close to his cheek, and then touched his lips.

Every time she was arrogant, she didn't let her kiss him.

For the first time, she offered to kiss him.

…… God, she, she, actually took the initiative to kiss him

Screen to shy, the first feeling turned out to be, take the initiative to kiss a man, it seems that it is not too difficult thing.

What he did, she can do it, and it's not necessarily bad.

……

Huo Zhenmin is still satisfied with holding her red face, towards his side.

From time to time low heavy two, deliberately tease: "baby, good performance, I underestimated you oh."

Jia Yi's face was so red that she wanted to find a hole to drill down.

After a while, Jiayi Khan's back was glued to her clothes.

If she hadn't been held tightly by him, she would have been too nervous to sit down.

After that, she pushed his man and carefully observed his manner: "so You should be in a good mood

Huo Zhenmin laughs like a satisfied animal.

She suddenly understood that the man was not in a bad mood at all, and he was teasing himself from beginning to end.

Before he could react, she jumped down the balcony railing with a red face and bit her little mouth. Her long hair was like rain and fog. She threw a small arc in mid air and ran into the room quickly.

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