There is a simple and kind person like Wen Nuannuan in the world, which is really a lot of suffering like him who can’t help but say that he lied at the beginning.
Wen Nuannuan saw that Jun Luochuan was silent. She thought that her words had hurt him. She slapped Jun Luochuan on the shoulder and was about to say a few words of encouragement to him when Jun Luochuan groaned.
She then remembered that Jun Luochuan had been hit by a bullet and injured in his waist before
When she thought of this, she couldn’t help but scold, “You are looking for death, you are injured, I don’t know how to recover from the injury at home, why do you run out to stop?”
She felt that the reason why she was so angry should be that Jun Luochuan’s wound was bandaged by her, and she saved his life. She couldn’t watch the fruits of her labor being wasted so vain.
But when Jun Luochuan heard her swearing words, he was not angry, but his mood, which had just been depressed because of being ignored by Wen Nuannuan, instantly improved.
Although she was scolding him, she was also caring about him.
He knew that she was a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart.
So he stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.
Then he turned his head and looked at the warm and warm Nuannuan like a fur-fried kitten. His voice was low and magnetic, “Come on,”
“Yes” Wen Nuannuan replied happily.
Then the two got out of the car and changed their seats until they drove to An Anwei’s door. She was about to get off, and Jun Luochuan called her.
“Warm Nuannuan.”
Wen Nuannuan paused, turned her head and looked at Jun Luochuan, and asked, “Is there something wrong”