Chapter 438 Song Hongli and Su Zhaoxue always meet (for subscription)
Chapter 438 Song Hongli and Su Zhaoxue always meet (for subscription)
How long is a month?
30 days?
Nearly 700 hours?
Thinking back to how I spent the days before I met Su Zhaoxue, I went to work and went to the bar every day․
Although I don't think time flies fast, at least it's not that hard.
And now, I haven't seen that person for a whole month.
Since that hurried farewell, we haven't seen each other again.
Only through daily phone calls can we know whether that person is still alive and well.
Looking at the light on by the bed, I always hope that when she comes back, she can see herself at first sight, and she doesn't want to be swallowed by the darkness.
Song Hongli closed his eyes and thought, the sound of the door lock turning.
Song Hongli felt her own heart beat faster, is it her? Is she back?
"Forty Nine Seven" Song Hongli hurriedly got off the bed. Now that it was winter, he was only wearing a thin pajamas and went down to the ground with bare feet.
Can't feel the stinging pain brought by the cold floor, now Song Hongli's soul and his heart have rushed to the person at the door.
Eyes facing each other, they stood looking at each other for a long time.
This scene is so familiar, it's like the first separation of life and death between the two.
Song Hongli's eyes flushed slightly, looking at the man who came in from the door.
She lost weight again, and her face became even paler, and the heavy dark circles under her eyes added a sense of weakness.
She must have suffered a lot this month, right?
Unable to control his own actions, the overwhelming throbbing poured out like a flood.
Song Hongli stepped forward and hugged the person who made her think of going crazy.
Just like what Song Hongli felt, Su Zhaoxue felt that Song Hongli had lost a lot of weight this month.
Su Zhaoxue hugged Song Hongli back and felt the coldness of the man's body.
Only then did Su Zhaoxue notice that Song Hongli was only wearing a thin pajamas.
Su Zhaoxue's face sank instantly, she gently pushed Song Hongli away.
"Why don't you take good care of yourself? Going to the ground when you wear so little? Go back to bed quickly! 39
Song Hongli looked at Su Zhaoxue aggrievedly, his eyes could not wait to squeeze out the water, and he looked like a little daughter-in-law.
Su Zhaoxue looked at Song Hongli's pitiful appearance, her heart ached, and her tone became very gentle.
"Go to bed and lie down, I'll take a bath and accompany you."
Song Hongli reluctantly kissed Su Zhaoxue's forehead.
"Ok, I will wait for you.
He quietly looked at the bathroom door, for fear that Su Zhaoxue would disappear from his side again if he was not careful.
Song Hongli was afraid that everything just now was just a dream, and when he woke up from the dream, he would become a person again and stay alone in this room.
As the door rang, Song Hongli opened his eyes to look at the person who came out of the bathroom.
Looking at the man sitting by the bed blowing his hair, Song Hongli took Su Zhaoxue's hair dryer and gently held her in his arms.
"I'll help you. 35
Just three words made Su Zhaoxue feel extremely warm in this cold winter.
He relaxed and leaned against the person behind him, and the nerves that had been tense for a month were finally released.
Song Hongli's fingers ran through Su Zhaoxue's smooth hair.
Looking at the long hair that has grown to the waist in front of him, he tirelessly blows it with the warm wind.
Su Zhaoxue's hair is very good, never dyed and permed.
Long and straight hanging naturally, the fragrance of the shampoo floats in the air with the wind.
Listening to the even breathing of the person in his arms, Song Hongli smiled helplessly.
No wonder he didn't respond, he had already fallen asleep.
Song Hongli put Su Zhaoxueping on the bed and looked at the sleeping face.
She caressed her slippery and pale face with her hands, but did not dare to use force, for fear that someone would accidentally wake her up.
Song Hongli lay beside Su Zhaoxue, surrounding her somewhat cold body.
"Zhaoxue, I just hope this is not a dream, see you tomorrow. 99
In the dark and damp basement, a man sat quietly on the sofa.
In a room without a trace of light, only the fireworks in the man's hand can be seen.
"Mr. Su is really very interested, is it still in the mood to smoke after being reduced to this level?"
Shen Qinghan came down the stairs with a smile, and Ye Wei, who was following her, lit the lights in the basement, and the room that couldn't reach five fingers suddenly lit up...
That's what made it even more clear to see the man sitting in the basement at this time.
Su Tian's messy hair covered his face, and his original high-end suit was already dirty.
Seeing such a person, who would have thought that he was the leader of the Molong Gang who used to be all-powerful?
"Miss Shen, you are finally willing to come to see me.
Su Tian stared at Shen Qinghan with stern eyes.
Shen Qinghan didn't care about Su Tian's gaze at all, just smiled slightly and stood in front of Su Tian.
"Mr. Su, I just want to know, why are you so eager to see me? You should know that you are a famous person here, right? There are your wanted notices posted on the streets and alleys, and you came to my place. Come here? Do you want to think I'm unjust?"
Su Tian listened to Shen Qinghan's words, his face sank instantly, and he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.
"Miss Shen, I only hope that you can help me again, no matter what the price is, I will!" Shen Qinghan smiled slightly after hearing Su Tian's words.
"Mr. Su is really funny, so I want to ask you, without the Molong Gang, what qualifications do you have to ask for my help? Why should I help you?"
Su Tian was not shaken by Shen Qinghan's words, he raised his head and looked at Shen Qinghan.
"Miss Shen, I know your strength, and I know that everything you have now cannot satisfy you. If you can help me on 5.3, I will help you open all the markets.
"Haha, what does Mr. Su want me to do for you?" Shen Qinghan was clearly smiling, but it made people shudder.
On the other side, Su Tian looked at Shen Qinghan's smile, his eyes lit up.
"I only hope that Miss Shen can help me retake the Molong Gang! Kill Su Cheng's good daughter!
The first ray of sunlight in the morning cast into the room, and Sister Hua blocked the dazzling sunlight.
Carefully picked up the phone and checked the time, for fear of waking up the person lying in his arms.
She looked at Ye Ran's sleeping face, and couldn't help but smile with the sweetness in her heart.
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