Zhan Muqian goes to the building and pushes open the master bedroom door.

The body of cotton padded in the quilt gave a strong shiver.

Zhan Muqian closes the door and walks in without saying a word.

Mian Mian has been crying for at least 20 minutes. She thinks her eyes must be swollen.

If she was seen by him at this time, she would dry her tears, and could not hide the fact that she had just cried so miserably.

However, he was still silent. He didn't think about how to speak.

He stood in front of the bed and turned on the light of the bedside lamp.

There is no man who doesn't love face. He just made such a scene. Now he comes to stay down and be small. For a while, he is afraid that he can't pass his inner level.

He didn't look into it. He just saw her with her head covered.

I had to pretend to give a light cough, "don't sleep with your head covered, in case your back gets angry."

He said that the little things in the quilt still showed no sign of her coming out.

The man frowned, and looked closely to see that the thin little ball in the bed was trembling.

This moment is really the feeling of heart twitching.

He sat on the edge of the bed, carefully lifting the corner of her quilt.

Touch her arm, hold it gently, and drag the man out of the quilt.

Mian Mian's hidden emotions can no longer be hidden.

"Crying?"

The girl turned her face away and didn't want to see him, but the whole delicate and beautiful face was already crinkling with tears.

His face was stained with tears and his eyes were swollen like peaches.

Ginger cotton cotton does not want to look up.

Don't want to see people!

She hates herself as she is now.

She never cried before. Even if she was hurt in a fight with someone, she didn't have the slightest impulse to cry.

It's also Zhan Muqian, an old bastard, who has the ability to make her cry

Twisted into a kneeling posture by men forced into not crying before ghosts.

Mian Mian's choked appearance made the war chief feel very heavy.

He patted the back of cotton padded cotton, feeling guilty.

"Don't cry, will you? I'm not good. I scared you..."

Cotton cotton's soft little body was hugged in his arms.

She struggled a few times, stubbornly.

But he hugged him more tightly with the power of tolerance.

This kind of strength will not make her uncomfortable, but there is no room for her to escape.

Mian Mian resents him and hates him at this moment.

But there is no way to break free.

Can only be angry and angry to lie in his arms to continue silent tears

Zhan Muqian hugs her and doesn't care who is right or wrong at the beginning.

He also can't remember how Mianmian irritated him.

All in all, it was his fault.

Even if she did something that disgusted him, he could not ignore her or scold her for a few words.

Never be so rude to her

……

"Mianmian, it's my fault tonight. All blame me. I won't do it later. I really won't."

She lay silent on his chest.

Gradually, I don't choke much.

It's about total lack of energy.

Later?

She is not in the mood to think about the future.

Maybe it will change tomorrow in Jincheng.

Maybe Jiang Xun will be ousted tomorrow.

Maybe tomorrow she will lose her only father

Zhan Muqian knew that his impulse could not be remedied by a few words of appeasement.

And he also knows what to say at this moment can be comforting to cotton.

Almost without thinking, he put his arms around her and coaxed, "blame me for being too rude. I won't bully you again. I'll arrange for your father's doctor, and other What do you want me to do? As long as you say, I will do my best to help you. "