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Chapter 383 Drenched in the Rain

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    Song Chujiu stood in front of him, his umbrella kept tilting forward to prevent her from getting wet by the rain, and the man's back soon got wet from the rain.

    The wind blew from time to time, and there were still a lot of raindrops falling on Song Chujiu's face, with a cold touch.

    Song Chujiu raised his head.

    The man¡¯s three-dimensional and deep facial features had no ripples. A little raindrops fell on the tips of his hair, dripping down. Not only did he not look embarrassed at all, but he had a bit of casual sexiness.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart palpitated.

    Seemingly aware of her gaze, Xiao Moqing turned to look at her.

    "What's wrong?"

    Song Chujiu¡¯s lips moved and his voice was very low.

    "Your back is wet."

    Xiao Moqing's black eyes deepened slightly, and her delicate brows relaxed slightly.

    "It's just a little rain, don't worry."

    Song Chujiu saw the man's slightly raised lips and subconsciously retorted.

    "Who is worried about you?"

    Xiao Moqing stretched out his hand and wiped the rain off her face.

    "Well, you're not worried about me."

    His movements were very light and gentle, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark and focused, with a hint of doting in them.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart skipped a few beats.

    Song Chujiu suddenly felt a little confused.

    ¡°Which one is the real her, the man who protects her from wind and rain and treats her tenderly, or the calculating, ruthless man before?

    Wasn¡¯t she moved by the man¡¯s caring in the first place?

    He really hasn¡¯t changed at all towards her.

    But, these are not out of love.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

    Her mood became extremely low in an instant, and the psychological construction she had made before collapsed too quickly.

    As if aware of her emotions, the man's deep and clear voice sounded in her ears.

    "The driver will be here soon, please wait a little longer."

    Song Chujiu said nothing.

    Xiao Rong stood aside and silently put down the camera.

    The scene where Xiao Moqing held an umbrella for Song Chujiu just now was so beautiful that people couldn't even bear to disturb it.

    Xiao Rong was severely tortured by this scene again.

    Although I am not single, I have always experienced the pain of being single.

    The driver drove over quickly.

    Xiao Rong couldn't help but jumped into the passenger seat.

    Song Chujiu was about to get in the car when Xiao Moqing thrust the umbrella into her hand.

    Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing with some confusion.

    "Hold it." Xiao Mo said calmly, then picked her up horizontally, opened the door of the back seat, and put her on the back seat.

    Xiao Rong: ""

    Are you still going to let people live?

    Where did her man die?

    Song Chujiu stared blankly at Xiao Moqing's actions, unable to react for a moment.

    The rain was already very heavy at this moment, and in just a short while, Xiao Moqing's whole body was soaked by the rain.

    After putting her in the car, Xiao Moqing also got in the car.

    The driver quickly handed them the towels he had prepared in the car.

    Song Chujiu basically didn¡¯t get much rain except for some rain on her back at the beginning. She was carried into the car by a man just now, and now she is the one who got the least rain.

    Song Chujiu held a clean towel and looked at the soaked man beside him.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t get wet much, so I¡¯ll give you this towel to wipe it off with.¡±

    Xiao Moqing didn't even raise his eyes, "You wipe it for me."

    Song Chujiu¡¯s hands tightened, and when he saw the water droplets flowing on the man¡¯s hair, he wiped the water droplets on his forehead with a towel.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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