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Chapter 114 The Secret That Can't Be Said (8)

I have no need tonight... He told her again that he would only go home if he had that need?

Qiao Anhao didn't know what was wrong with her. He had said something even worse to her before, but the moment he finished speaking, her body shook gently, her face turned pale, and tears fell down with a bang.

The warm tears fell on Qiao An's good fingers. Her fingertips shook gently, and she tried her best to hold back the tears that were surging out. But the more she endured, the more she tears. In the end, it was like a pearl with a broken thread, falling down one after another without interruption. Qiao An had to reach out and wipe it randomly.

After Lu Jinnian threw away that sentence, he originally wanted to pull his eyes away from Qiao Anhao, but at the moment when he was about to turn his head, he saw a sharp drop of transparent liquid falling on her fingers. Lu Jinnian stood there as if someone had a hole in her mouth, and she stood there without moving at all. Then he clearly saw that her tears were falling more and more. His hand gradually tightened, and he clenched into a fist. Until she raised her hand to wipe her tears, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist first, took the lead, and took her whole body toward him, then stretched out his other hand and raised her chin.

Qiao Anhao's little face, which was covered with tears with pear blossoms, broke into his eyes like this.

Her eyes were big and beautiful, and were filled with tears. Maybe she wanted to stop her crying. Her mouth was biting her lower lip hard, and her nose was red, looking a little pitiful and aggrieved.

Lu Jinnian's light eyes suddenly became a little turbulent. The strength of his grasping her wrist couldn't help but start to increase. He felt like he was struggling with something inside, pinching her chin's hand, trying to lift her to wipe her tears several times, but in the end, he just loosened his strength and then grabbed her chin again.

Under Lu Jinnian's gaze, Qiao An's tears flowed even harder. After a layer of tears, she couldn't see the man's expression at this moment. She could only rely on her intuition to feel that the man's emotions were a little unstable at this moment, as if he was about to get angry, but not like that.

Just as Qiao Anhao was struggling with this in her heart, tears on her face flowed down her cheeks to Lu Jinnian's fingers pinching her chin, and then slid into his palms along Lu Jinnian's slender and beautiful fingers.

Tears were slightly cool, but from his palms, they burned to the bottom of his heart, making him feel panicked. Then the next second, he suddenly opened his hands holding her wrists and pinching her chin. He turned around without saying a word, walked to the front of the car, opened the door, sat up quickly, and then stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car suddenly ran away.

PS: Today is a bit of a card text, I wrote it slowly~ I'm sorry~
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