President went to the wrong bed

184 a kind of hatred

The eyes are hate, and the smell of gunpowder burns on the head, as if it can burn everything.

He Feng doesn't want to say anything more to Li Xiaolu now. All he knows is that this is fine. Follow her well, protect her, and don't let what happened back then happen. What kind of woman is this? He knows that he hates and wants to be loved. Yu Bo knows that he can't compare with him, but That's all it takes.

It is also a kind of happiness to quietly accompany her behind Li Xiaolu. Over the years, how Li Xiaolu came here, He Feng saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, which is also a kind of pain. He has been learning and working all the time, and at the same time, he has to strengthen his body. Otherwise, there would be no Li Xiaolu now. She is beautiful and more active. A woman who will be fascinated as soon as they see it.

Thinking about her in those years, it seems that she is not the same person. People will change. Under what circumstances, she will change. Is she all like Li Xiaolu, shaking her head and smiling indifferently.

"Okay! It's windy here, and your health is not very good. Do you want to go back to your room? A question of concern.

"No! It's good here. I found that the wind is good. If you want to go back, go back by yourself. I'm not happy to say that it's really good to come here and stand here every day. Why didn't I have this feeling in the past? Is it because I'm not here anymore?

"He Feng! I know you are good to me, but it is impossible for me to introduce you. One day, you will know that there are many girls in the world. Don't always focus on my body. You also know, it's better for me to come here. After saying that, he gave He Feng a kiss and stroked He Feng's body.

"If you want the body, I can give it to you, but you don't have to think about it, and I won't marry you." Slowly, she doesn't care about her body. There is nothing she can't give to a woman whose heart is so sad.

He Feng listened. Sometimes he didn't know what to say to Li Xiaolu. He Feng knew what she was thinking, but what was the use of wanting a woman's body. If she was not on her side, she would not be happy if she wanted it. It's better not to do it.

"You can't say that in the future. Although the past has passed, you can't always think that you are still a good woman, but the people you meet are not very good. Don't worry, I believe that Yu Bo will know that you will be good to you sooner or later. In addition, he doesn't know what happened back then. You are not me. As I said, it was his mother who hurt you, and there is a man who is dead now. Don't think about unhappy things. As he stroked, he gently imprinted his lips on Li Xiaolu's face and lips.

That's how it is. No one will know what the result is, but as long as you work hard.

Li Xiaolu nodded. He Feng, you will meet a good girl. Maybe you shouldn't have saved me at the beginning, and maybe you won't have become like this, don't you? She is no longer herself. Li Xiaolu really died, and So Jie also died. Even if she doesn't die, she can't live.

"Okay! The wind is strong! You haven't been in good health. You have to have a good rest. With that, he hugged Li Xiaolu and went back to the room.

"Okay! Don't think too much. Don't think so because of me. Have a good sleep. You didn't sleep last night and have been standing there during the day. You don't know what you're thinking. You have to take your time. Don't be too anxious. I believe you will succeed and will join Yu's place. Then you will see Yu Bo. The man you love." Speaking of this, He Feng's heart will also hurt. He doesn't know why he did this.

He doesn't like this very much, but when he sees the woman he loves, her pale face, she can only do this. After saving herself, her health has been very bad. Although she has been much better in recent years, she still can't do it. Is it because of the fire? She still thinks too much.

"Okay! You also slept for a while, and so did you yesterday. He listened to Ke Feng and smiled bitterly. In He Feng's eyes, Li Xiaolu was just an injured woman, but in the eyes of others, an indifferent woman, who would know how such a woman came over the years and how she came over the years.

If she hadn't met herself, where would Li Xiaolu be now? Is it possible to die or not? What's more, she met a magic doctor and turned Li Xiaolu's face into another person's appearance, and finally died. Is it God's will or everything arranged long ago, otherwise it could have been like this.

"Go to sleep. I'm fine. You don't have to worry." Slowly, he closed his eyes without saying much and slowly entered the dream. What was in the dream was full of hatred, and the events of those years appeared in front of him one by one, and tears fell down.

He Feng looked at it and said, "Li Xiaolu! Why don't you love me once?" I asked, but there are some things that are not up to me, and the deep love is deeper, and the hatred arises. At the same time, I don't think about it and go back to my room to sleep.