With this sound, Song Zhaoning found Nan Jingyuan.
But when they found Nan Jingyuan's room, the door was an iron door, locked from the inside.
No matter how hard they pushed or kicked, they couldn't open it.
The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes. She could feel the feeling on Nan Jingyuan's body, which was very depressed and crazy.
"A Yuan, please open the door, okay? I will protect you, don't be afraid, okay?"
Her voice was trembling, her eyelashes were trembling, and they were big. Tears burst out of her eyes, unable to hold back any longer at this moment.
The bodyguard went to get the tools, and he must abide by the instructions of his lady.
No matter how he called Nan Jingyuan, he still couldn't let her see himself in such a dirty state.
In a room full of depression, Nan Jingyuan's eyes were filled with ferocity. The beast in his eyes broke free from its cage and occupied a high place.
"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao..."
He tied himself to the iron chain and struggled forward with both hands. His reason had been wiped out, but Hearing Song Zhaoning's voice, he still instinctively wanted to pursue her.
"Nan Jingyuan, if you don't open the door, I will come in."
The bodyguard took the tool and started to pry the door. Song Zhaoning stood at the door worriedly.
As soon as the door was opened, Song Zhaoning rushed into the house and saw Nan Jingyuan tied to the iron chain.
The tears that had been suppressed suddenly came up again, and he slowly approached Nan Jingyuan with distressed eyes.
Before she could get closer, Nan Jingyuan stared at her ferociously, like a ferocious beast staring at its captured prey, with a playful look in his eyes and a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. Light.
"A Yuan, it's me."
Song Zhaoning was not afraid of Nan Jingyuan's eyes at all. She walked forward slowly and met Nan Jingyuan's eyes.
Clear and pure, like a burning forest meeting the rain falling from the sky.
The girl's eyes were like a clear spring, and a trace of clarity flashed in the boy's eyes. Her eyes were firm and pure, without any impurities.
"Get out"
He knew that he could not control himself and would hurt Song Zhaoning.
His hands were tied to iron chains, and the chains jingled as he moved. His eyes were still scarlet, and he wanted to scare Song Zhaoning out with his roar.
He still showed his most embarrassing appearance in front of Song Zhaoning.
As he moved forward, his wrists were tied with iron chains and were bruised, but he seemed to feel no pain.
Keep struggling and tearing.
When the bodyguards saw Nan Jingyuan going crazy, they surrounded Song Zhaoning and protected him in the middle., wary of Nan Jingyuan's movements.
The girl's clean eyes were filled with tears. She bit her lip, and as she blinked, crystal tears rolled down one by one.
Each one seemed to hit Nan Jingyuan's heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Get out of your way, A Yuan will not hurt me, absolutely not."
Still walking firmly in front of Nan Jingyuan step by step, with tears in his eyes His eyes met those furious and full of hostility.
The fire in Nan Jingyuan's heart slowly calmed down and was comforted.
His eyes were still scarlet, and he closed them to hide the embarrassment in his eyes.
His voice was hoarse and low, and he spoke with some trembling, "Zhao Zhao, I'm dirty, stay away from me, I'm a madman."
The young man's hands were tied with iron chains, and his delicate face showed Covered in sweat, his eyes were scarlet, filled with restraint and madness.
"A Yuan is not dirty. No matter what you are like, I will never leave you."
Song Zhaoning's eyes were full of heartache, and her cute little face The upper body was also incredibly tight at this time.
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Holding the young man's delicate face in her hands, his figure could only be reflected in her clear eyes. Every word she said made Nan Jingyuan choke even more.
"Zhaozhao, let's go. I will never be fine. Let's break up."
Nan Jingyuan knew that this was unacceptable to him, but he I just want Song Zhaoning to be well, that's enough.
"You...what did you say?"
Her eyes were filled with disbelief. She had never thought of breaking up with Nan Jingyuan since they got together.
"Look into my eyes and say it again."
At this moment, she just looked at Nan Jingyuan steadily, turned his head over with her hands, and said seriously watching.
Facing those eyes filled with angry tears, his words were stuck in his throat.
"Zhaozhao..."
"Nan Jingyuan, if you dare to break up with me today, you will never find me again in your life."
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She is forcing him to be with her.
After opening the iron chain, Song Zhaoning helped Nan Jingyuan back to the house.
At this time, there was no anger on her face, only distress for Nan Jingyuan.
As she applied the medicine, her eyes gradually became moist, and the world in her eyes blurred into one piece.
Seeing the girl cry again, Nan Jingyuan's feelings for Song Zhaoning became even stronger, and he felt sour and guilty.
His light is always running towards him.
The tenderness in his eyes overflowed, and he held Song Zhaoning in his arms.
He really loves his girl and doesn’t want her to be sadFor a moment, it was still him who made him sad.
"Zhaozhao, don't cry."
"You want to break up with me, you don't like me anymore. Woohoo~"
"I like Zhaozhao the most As long as Zhaozhao doesn’t dislike me, I will always like Zhaozhao.”
“Stop pushing me away, otherwise I will lose you and you won’t find me.”
The girl's tears were like knives, piercing his heart again and again, painful and astringent.
Without saying a word, Nan Jingyuan pulled Song Zhaoning closer to him and kissed her tears piously and humbly.
"No, not anymore."
The warm breath sprayed on the girl's face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was stained. There was a blush on her face.
"You are too close, please don't."
She pushed Nan Jingyuan shyly, her face so red that it almost started bleeding.
This is particularly cute in Nan Jingyuan's eyes, and he really wants to take a bite. This look makes Nan Jingyuan's depressed mood feel better.
When he was sick in the past, he would be locked up for several days before he woke up. Now it only takes an hour. His Zhao Zhao is a good medicine for the disease.
He touched Song Zhaoning's hair with one hand and looked at his girl affectionately in his eyes.
The two people's breaths were intertwined, and they kept getting closer to each other, just when their lips were about to touch.
"Miss, the master wants you to go home early."
The charming atmosphere was instantly broken. Song Zhaoning was even more shy and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Just now I actually forgot that there was someone else.
Nan Jingyuan's expression was also very bad at first, but seeing Song Zhaoning's appearance, he was instantly cured. He curled his lips lazily, and immediately pressed his lips on on her cheek.
Bodyguard: Thank you, you don’t have to treat me as a human being, I’m just a tool.