C21 (1/2)

Tears rolled down his tight eyelashes, and his fingertips left their mark on his strong skin.

A hint of gentleness flashed across his fiery eyes.

Xiao Meng Han hugged Jing Xi tightly and looked lovingly at his tiny face as her heart slowly melted. He was the only one in his life.

His entire body was so weak that he didn't even have the slightest bit of strength left …

The consciousness that came and went constantly tormented her nerves. She was completely unable to control herself.

With wet tears in the corners of his eyes, he fell into a coma.

Deep in the night, Xiao Meng Han hugged Mo Xiao Ran as her big hands gently brushed away the perspiration that had drenched her hair. He lowered his head and looked at her in a daze, his lips curved in a contented manner that he did not even know he was smiling at.

This was his woman, and for the first time his cold heart felt a warm beat. He had always thought that in this lifetime, he would be alone, but he did not expect that God would give him the most precious gift.

It was a good night, not alone.

Walking alone on the quiet street in the early morning, Jing Xiaoxiao had already dried her tears. She could not forgive herself for being so shameless, so how should she face Xuan Peng?

When Mo Xiaoxiao thought of Xuan Peng, who was running for their happiness in the future, his heart ached. She crouched down and hugged his knees, allowing the icy coldness to swallow her up.

In a daze, she did not know how she got home. Mo Xiaoxiao laid her head on the bed and grabbed the bed sheets. She buried her head in the pillow and sobbed. Why? Why did she encounter all of this?

Feeling drowsy, Mo Xiaoxiao fell into a deep sleep. In his dreams, Xuan Peng looked at her in disappointment, then turned around and left.

When Xiao Menghan woke up in bed, what awaited him was not his sleeping little face, but a room of silence.

Xiao Meng Han's heart skipped a beat as she turned her head to look at the still pitch black sky. She could not believe her eyes. A stubborn little face flashed in her mind, and her eyes suddenly became determined.

Xiao Meng Han took out her phone and called her without hesitation.

Han Yong's phone kept ringing. He turned around helplessly and pressed down on the phone while feeling his way through. Xiao Meng Han's voice was filled with repressed excitement as he said, ”Come to the villa immediately.”

Han Yong squinted his sleepy eyes and listened to the beep sound that came from the phone in his head.