Chapter 1113 Sisao, you are not dead...

  Gu Nanpei was standing outside the presidential palace with tears in her red eyes. She also wanted to rush forward and plunge into Wen Churan’s arms.

  Can look ahead, Sheng Zhixun and Wen Churan are embracing each other, and she suddenly can't bear to step forward and interrupt.

  It's been five years.

  She has witnessed with her own eyes that Sheng Zhixun discarded the youthfulness, the innocence, the clarity, and the sunshine-like warmth, gradually becoming a taciturn, steady and introverted man.

  But at this moment, he shrank his body and was deeply buried in Wen Churan's arms, as if he had changed from a man to the innocent and innocent young man he was five years ago.

  The appearance of crying bitterly, like a child abandoned by the whole world, and found his warm arms again, so he cried to appeal to his grievances and deep thoughts.

In front of Wen Churan, he can be well-behaved, self-willed, happy, sad, angry, wronged, unscrupulous, and express all his emotions to his heart, just like a child who will never grow up. Depends on Wen Churan.

  He is strong when she is away, and only when she is there can he dare to be weak.

If you keep crying like this, your tears will be flooded. Wen Churan finally couldn't help it. She gently grabbed Sheng Zhixun’s soft hair and said in a petting tone, "It’s done, well, don’t cry. NS…"

  Sheng Zhixun slowly raised his head, his eye sockets became red and swollen from crying, filled with tears, as if he would burst out with the blink of an eye.

   Junxiu’s face was also covered with messy tears, she shrugged her nose, snorted the nasal mucus that was about to fall, and sucked it back again.

  Wen Churan looked at him quietly, unable to look away, his eyes softened unconsciously.

  Five years...

  His body faded and became more handsome.

  Compared with the sunshine boy in the past, he has become a real man now, exuding a mature and **** charm all over his body.

  This feeling is like the child has finally grown up.

  Wen Churan felt very relieved.

  You can hear him yelling softly, "Sister-in-law."

  The mouth curled, as if it was about to cry again.

  Wen Churan feels again that her little frustration has never changed from the beginning to the end...

  He will always be the soft-hearted teenager from five years ago, and years will not be able to sharpen him into another look.

  "Four...Sister-in-law..." Sheng Zhixun choked, so excited that he couldn't even say anything, "Sister-in-law...You didn’t...You didn’t die..."

  Wen Churan smiled softly, "Well, I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

  When he heard this, Sheng Zhixun curled his lips and cried again aggrieved, crying and calling her indiscriminately.

  "Four sisters...Four sisters...Woo..."

   is the cry of grievance. I have been tortured in my thoughts for five years when I am wronged. It is also the cry of joy and joy that I have lost and recovered.

  God knows how happy he is now, how lucky he is.

  He even fell on his knees and thanked the heavens for being able to return his fourth sister-in-law to him again!

   "I'm..." Wen Churan responded softly, raising his eyes, and happened to see Gu Nanpei standing in the distance.

  After five years, I finally waited for this time to see each other far away.

  Looking at Gu Nanpei’s tears streaming down his face, Wen Churan’s nose was sour, and his eyes were slightly red.

  She raised her hand and waved at Gu Nanpei twice. She opened her mouth to speak, but she was choked up and couldn't make a sound. She could only use her mouth to say two words.

  (End of this chapter)