You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 818

She stared at his sleeping face and found that she couldn't see enough of it.

There's probably no better looking man in the world.

Downstairs, after receiving her message, Qiao Zui left the bedroom and went to misheng's room.

Misheng's salute has been packed up.

I heard the knock, said "please come in" and went to open the door.

Open the door, see Joe drunk, she lengxia.

Qiao Zui held her shoulders, pushed her into the room, raised her foot to close the door, leaned her back on the closed door, took misheng into her arms, looked down at her and asked, "my little aunt said you are in a bad mood these days. What's the matter?"

These days, cry too much, shout too much, he is hoarse.

Looking at his haggard face, misheng suddenly feels that she is too much.

It's the time when Qiao Zui is most vulnerable and needs to care about her company. She doesn't care about him. Instead, she secretly worries about gain and loss, and is in fear. She also wants him to care about herself in turn.

She really went too far.

It's incompetent.

"Nothing. I'm fine," misheng hugged him and buried his cheek on his shoulder. "Everyone is in a bad mood these days. The atmosphere at home is very dignified. I'm worried about you, so I may look unhappy, but I'm ok. Instructor, you..."

"Call me a Zui later," Qiao Zui interrupted, holding her chin and letting her look up at him. "We are already a fiance. How can we call our fiance instructor? You can call me drunk or Joe

His beautiful peach blossom eyes still contain a bit of melancholy, but water gentle.

Misheng saw two little girls in his beautiful eyes, and suddenly he felt an impulse to cry.

"Good," she hugged Joe's drunken waist. "It's disrespectful to call Xiao Qiao. I'll call you a drunk later."

Joe drunk mouth slightly tilted, nodded: "good."

"Ah Zui, will you blame me for the death of sister Yi?" After staring at him for a long time, misheng finally decided to express her inner worries.

She decided that in the future, she would like what ye Xingbei said, be frank with Qiao Zui and have something to say, instead of hiding in her mind.

Joe was slightly surprised when he was drunk. After a moment, he came back to himself and understood why she asked. He shook his head and rubbed the back of her head: "what a fool! You are not the one who killed my sister, and you are not the one who bribed the sniper. Why should I blame you? "

"But..." Misheng bowed his head and said sadly, "I'm very guilty. I was the one the sniper wanted to kill. Sister Joey blocked the gun for me. I should be the one who should die..."

"Don't be silly," said Qiao Zui, holding her in his arms and kissing the top of her hair: "the damned man is the sniper who killed people, the behind the scenes agent who bribed the sniper, and me who didn't protect my sister. It's not your turn to blame. It's narrow-minded and incompetent to blame others. Do you think I'm narrow-minded, Weak and incompetent? "

"No, I didn't!" Misheng shook his head in a hurry.

She hugged Joe as hard as she could: "it's just You are too important in my mind. I and I are too afraid of losing you. I can't help worrying about gain and loss... "

"You won't lose me..." Qiao Zui kisses her, holds her hand, and rubs the diamond ring on her hand: "I'm not the one who will make promises casually. Since I put the ring on your hand, it shows my mind. Therefore, Xiaomi, have some confidence in me, and don't doubt my love for you any more, OK?"