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Chapter 1420: The sad and beautiful love story of the
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Chapter 1421: The poignant love story of the dark guar
Chapter 1420 The dark guard's poignant love story 39
04 The temple jumped, holding back the feeling of data disorder, and kindly reminded: [Host, if you lie down again, maybe your friend will lose his legs. 】
Hearing this, Su Yan's complexion instantly became solemn, she twisted her eyebrows and sat up strongly.
【Hong Fei? 】
[Yes, I do the calculations, she should have been kneeling in the snow for four hours now. 】
Get 04's answer, Su Yan's eyelids twitched.
Hong Fei is not a martial artist. Even if he kneels for so long, even if he can keep his legs, he is afraid that the root of the disease will fall in the second half of his life.
She stood up quickly and walked out barefoot.
Song Guanzhi was neatly dressed, and was sitting outside reading a book in the soft collapse.
If Su Yan is in the mood to look at it now, she will find that her dilapidated house has changed a lot in just two hours. The furnishings are all replaced with the best, various precious vases and jade, and there is even a coral tree at the door.
"Woke up?"
Song Guanzhi raised his eyebrows, put down the book and stretched out his hand.
Su Yan paused in her footsteps, pursed her lower lip, turned and walked outwards.
She was wearing only a thin jacket and her feet were bare, just walking out like this.
Song Guanzhi phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, put down the book and strode over, grabbed her into his arms, turned and walked towards the inner room, "Where to go? Put on your clothes before talking."
"You let me go!"
Su Yan gritted her teeth and struggled, as if she was crazy.
Song Guanzhi rarely saw her reacting like this. His eyes flashed with interest and smiled, "Are you angry? I was a little impulsive last night, but it is an indisputable fact that you let Song Chaojiu touch you, so- "
"Hong Fei is still outside!" Su Yan broke off his hand and ran out while he turned around inadvertently.
Song Guan's smile still hung on the corner of his lips, but the bottom of his eyes gradually filled with ice.
So she woke up, not because of trouble with him last night, but because of an irrelevant outsider?
Su Yan was only wearing a layer of jacket, and she walked outside to the bitterness of the cold wind. She walked into the snow without fear, Hong Fei was so cold that she had lost consciousness, and her lips were purple. Zheliu stood aside and was of no use except for being in a hurry.
Here, Song Guanzhi is the sky, in charge of life and death.
She was relieved until she saw Su Yan coming out, "No words..." Her eyes were full of guilt, and she was helpless.
"I know."
Su Yan's voice was dumb, and the biting cold wind blew her body more and more discomfort.
"Hong Fei, follow me in!"
Su Yan half hugged her, turning around to walk in.
"Put her down, silent, you are so bold."
Song Guanzhi stood in the door, with his hands in his sleeves, his back was straight, and the breath on his body was particularly indifferent.
"Is lonely let her get up?"
"Song Guanzhi!"
Su Yan's eyes were more indifferent than him, and she gritted her teeth and called out his name, "This is between me and you, it has nothing to do with Hong Fei. If you didn't vent your anger last night, just come at me, there is no need to get involved. Others."
Hong Fei opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that Su Yan's tears suddenly fell.
She leaned against Su Yan’s arms and whispered, “Don’t speak, you’re fine.”
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Su Yan patted her on the back distressedly, and embraced her in her arms.
Looking at the two people so close, Song Guan laughed instead of anger. He squinted a red eye, her eyes trembled, her eyes drooping stiffly not daring to look at him.
(End of this chapter)