Chapter 894 (1/2)

Shuimiaomiao couldn't sleep at all. He was caught somewhere in his heart, a little bit, a little bit, occasionally.

She was examining the accounting problems of Shuishi. It rained outside the window and the wind was strong. The branches were swaying and whirring.

She looked out of the window and closed all the doors and windows.

I don't know if Shen Mochen is home now.

Shuimiaomiao takes out his mobile phone and turns to Shen Mochen's mobile phone number.

His mobile phone number she has recited, whenever think of him, will open, close, and open again, just as he has been around, like, in the heart of sour.

Suddenly, she faintly heard the sound of the car's motor in the crackling rain. Shuimiaomiao went to the window and saw Shen Mochen's car.

Heart, as if by what impact, violent, ripples from the heart rippling out.

I didn't expect that he would come again in such a heavy rain.

Clearly she was so heartless, so hurt.

Shuimiaomiao impulsively runs to the door and puts her hand on the doorknob, but she stops at the thought of their present situation.

Eye socket is red rise, why does Shen Mo Chen want so good?

How can she give up so well? He has something to do.

Shuimiaomiao closed his eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and turned off the light impatiently.

It was dark in sight.

She went to the window and looked at Shen Mo Chen's car.

He put out the fire,

the street lights were dim, and with the heavy rain, she could only see his car vaguely.

But she knew he was there.

She stood there as long as he was there, and she felt numb in her legs.