MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 729 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (14)

  Chapter 729 Return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (14)

  Wen Xien didn't think he could help, but later found out that he didn't need it at all. The man could easily lift it up by himself, with steady steps.

Guo Zhenfei's appearance is really intimidating. There is a scar on the corner of his eye, which is neither long nor obvious, but it makes his originally upright and handsome face look fierce and terrifying, and his overly sharp eyebrows make people feel angry at a glance. fear.

   At this moment, his eyelashes trembled, staring at Wen Xien's helpless appearance, and some unknown emotions seemed to settle in his eyes.

   He knew that Wen Xien had inconvenient legs and feet, so he deliberately slowed down, and the two walked side by side. Wen Xien would occasionally turn his head and say a few words to the man, and the man would respond proactively.

   When he got home, Wen Xien went to pour the hot water, and there was no tall figure in the house.

Only the pomegranates were left on the table. Wen Xien lifted the cloth and found that most of the pomegranates were here. I'm afraid Guo Zhenfei didn't even take ten pomegranates. She is, Wen Xien has a warmth in addition to gratitude.

Miao Hua was always quiet. He watched Wen Xien laugh at the pomegranate on the table for a while, and then he put the pomegranate in very preciously. Fingers clenched by his side.

  The child has always been quiet, so Wen Xien didn't notice anything wrong.

   Just when I saw the child standing alone, I couldn't help pinching the child's face, and pinching the child's face a little deformed, funny and cute.

   "Xiaohua is very good today."

   That elegant and beautiful face, with dark eyes like lake water in a spring night, looked at him like a sigh.

   "You don't have to be too good."

   Wen Xien's love and tenderness made Miao Hua's heart feel like a sword made of ice was suddenly pierced.

   Wen Xien's hand didn't pinch his face anymore, but touched his face instead, "Xiaohua can be more willful in front of me."

  Miao Hua forgot to dodge this time, and the whole person froze there motionless, together with his breathing and heartbeat.

   In the evening, the child did not sneak into her bedding like a rogue this time, but slept back to his original position with his back to Wen Xi'en, and the little back turned out to be a bit lonely.

   Although the child didn't say anything, Wen Xien felt that the child was unhappy, and the child's mind was always the most difficult to guess, so Wen Xien didn't ask much.

   Just tucked the quilt for the child in the middle of the night, and in the extremely quiet room, someone sighed softly.

   Before dawn, Wen Xien opened her eyes. She subconsciously looked at the place next to her, and there was no one there.

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Guo Zhenfei's rest time is regular, and others are also very diligent. Steamed buns, three steamed buns, and a large bowl of porridge were only seven or eight points full.

   After eating quickly, Guo Zhenfei packed up his things and prepared to go up the mountain to catch the prey, but as soon as he packed up and went out, he saw Wen Xien hurried over.

  Wen Xien's legs are inconvenient, she can hardly walk fast, but now she is limping and almost running.

   Seeing the figure all the way, Guo Zhenfei hurriedly ran over to support Wen Xien, seeing Wen Xien's face turning pale with anxiety, he asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter."

   "The little flower is gone..."

   Wen Xien's voice was trembling.

   Guo Zhenfei was stunned for a moment, his jaw tightened, and his heart dropped instantly. He thought something happened to Wen Xien, but it turned out to be the child...

   The man's eyes were dim, and a bit of secret joy rose. He hated that child very much, and it would be better if he left.

   But on the surface, the man still pretended to be in a hurry. He comforted him: "Enen, don't worry, can you tell me about it?"

  Wen Xien has been so anxious for a long time now that she is just a **** who can't walk easily. She looked around the house and found that there were no children, so she subconsciously came to ask Guo Zhenfei for help.

   "I, as soon as I woke up in the morning, the little flower was gone, and I couldn't find it anywhere..." Wen Xien helplessly grabbed the man's fingers supporting her arm, her picturesque brows tightly frowned.

   Guo Zhenfei asked hesitantly, "Could it be that he left by himself?"

  Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, her whole body went soft as if she had lost her strength, but fortunately the man quickly supported her.

Guo Zhenfei could feel the slight trembling of the person in her arms. She was especially weak and beautiful under Guo Zhenfei's tall and strong body. The look of hesitation made almost everyone soften their hearts. Her voice was rusty, and Guo Zhenfei could almost hear the fragile Vibrato, "...Then what should I do? Xiaohua is so small and the weather is so cold...he will freeze to death."

Guo Zhenfei put his hands around the slender waist, like he was wrapping her in his arms, he lowered his head slightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "But this is what the child means, he wants to leave, we can't stop it ."

  The long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wen Xien's beautiful face was as pale as snow, like a beautiful swan that was caught, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

   As Guo Zhenfei said, it was the child who wanted to leave by himself. He didn't take anything when he left, the bedding was neatly folded, and there was no trace of popularity, as if no one had ever lain down.

   But the child is still so young, he has no way to survive in this cold winter.

Guo Zhenfei raised a hand to tidy up Wen Xien's slightly messy collar. At this moment, he was expressionless and sullen. God knew that his heart seemed to pop out of his throat. He finally asked, "So, don't be in Leave him alone, okay?"

  Wen Xien lowered her head in silence. After a while, she took a step back and raised her head again, the smile on her face was a bit far-fetched.

   "Brother Guo, I'm bothering you."

   After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Guo Zhenfei chased after him without thinking. He asked, "Enen, where are you going?"

   Wen Xien didn't turn his head back, "I'm going to find him."

   Guo Zhenfei's brows furrowed, he pulled Wen Xien's arm, "your leg is still injured, and the child left by himself, even if you find him, he won't necessarily go back with you, why bother?"

   Seeing that Wen Xien's drooping eyelashes were silent, Guo Zhenfei continued: "This matter cannot be forced, Enen, let him go when he leaves."

  Wen Xien was slightly startled, her eyes filled with Qingquan, she moved slightly as if at a loss, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Am I being bad to him?"

   Guo Zhenfei hurriedly said: "You are good enough for him, you are better for him than for yourself."

   Tickets~

   (end of this chapter)