Chapter 939 You Are Destined to Be with Me in This Life

Feeling the cold wetness, Huo Shen's kiss, he paused slightly.

His eyes were covered with a layer of thick fog, which contained deep-seated thoughts. This kiss, he really wanted to kiss until the end of time and never stop.

But the woman in his arms was crying.

Huo Shen let go of his hand slightly, and saw her curled up like a scared rabbit, hid aside, and covered her face with her hands.

Tears slipped from between her fingers.

Huo Shen was stunned, his dark eyes were full of depth.

Is it that painful?

Just one kiss from him can make her so scared and cry?

But even so...

Huo Shen slightly closed his eyes, but swore in a deep voice: "You are destined to be with me in this life."

She stared blankly, but didn't look up.

... Destined?

Where is there any destiny...

"But I don't want to see you." She said softly.

I thought that Huo Shen would definitely do something paranoid and crazy by force, but he didn't expect that after five minutes of silence, he suddenly stood up, as if he had controlled his emotions.

"Then I'll give you space." Huo Shen turned around and walked outside.

An Xiaowan was startled, wiped away her tears and raised her head to look at his back.

"I don't want space, I want to break up with you forever!" She hurriedly shouted: "To tell you the truth, I used you and got a lot of money! When I went to the Huo family's old house that day, I asked your father for money!"

The air fell into a deathly silence again.

The man's steps suddenly stopped.

An Xiaowan took a deep breath, a piece of ice was quenched in her red eyes.

"Everyone is an adult, isn't it good to get together and get away?"

Huo Shen's hands clenched into fists by his side.

After a long while, he turned around, and the aura in his body made An Xiaowan subconsciously feel a little hard to bear.

"I'll do it, that's what you want from me." Huo Shen's black eyes were smeared with a terrible chill, but when he spoke, there was still no cold killing intent.

An Xiaowan thought, when did this man become so soft-hearted and have no bottom line?

When did he become so tempered?

She touched his nipples again and again, but he endured them one by one, and even found a step for her?

Incredible.

An Xiaowan still remembered that when he first met him, he was covered with a cold chill, so noble that he was like a high-ranking emperor, out of reach. One word from him can make her unable to step down in front of everyone, and one wave of his hand can make her lose everything and be blocked by the entire fashion circle.

But now...

An Xiaowan was in a daze, and could only watch him turn around, and quickly walked out of her room with cold steps.

That back made her choke up again.

It seems that it still doesn't work.

She still has to get out of here.

Avoiding seeing is the best way to make a decision.

An Xiaowan took a deep breath, picked up the cup by the bed, and poured down a whole cup of water.

Then she washed her face and went to the hospital.

From this day on, she lived directly next to An Yanmo's ward.

And when the news of An Yanmo's recovery was released again, it was three days later. Then, An Xiaowan stayed on guard for another two days before leaving the hospital because of a well-known international catwalk.

At the same time, Du Yunlan, who had been staring at the hospital, had already prepared everything.

Her gaze was slightly cold, she pursed her lips, stood in front of the office window, and clenched her coffee cup tightly.

I'm sorry, Yan Mo... I still, I'm going to attack you again.

All this is not my fault.

It's just a blame, you don't change your infatuation with that woman, you only use her and Xue'er as tools to support An Xiaowan!