Lin Wei said she was their lucky star, but if she hadn't been there, where would she be? Wouldn't she be no longer in this world?

She didn't know why God was so unfair. God should treat her kindly with a good woman like Lin Wei.

The car arrived at the hot spring resort they booked, and Cheng Ke found a parking space to park the car.

Cheng Ningyou quickly untied her seat belt and got out of the car. She didn't say anything along the way. After getting off the car, she kept her head down and her eyes were red.

"I'm anxious to pee, go and solve it first, and call me later."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

She found the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and kept rinsing her face with cold water, but the more she sucked her eyes, the redder she became.

Lin Wei has always been very worried recently. This time they went abroad, the situation must be very unoptimistic.

She covered her face with wet hands and took two breaths tremblingly.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on her shoulder behind her, her palms were big and warm.

Cheng Ningyou's face was covered in water and his eyes were blurred. He lowered his hand and saw a tall figure wearing a white shirt behind the mirror. She turned around and hugged his waist.

"Yu Ke."

A familiar and unfamiliar perfume smell plunged into her nose, just for a while.

The body she was holding was stiff and then rubbed her soft hair with her big hands.

"What can I do for her? If there was no such person in your world, you would think of me everywhere, what can I do for you? Lin Wei is not good, why don't you tell me and let me do such stupid things? How sad Lin Wei would be."

She could no longer control her tears. She rarely cried for three years. Even though she had a headache that made her scratch the bed sheets, she never cried. This time she really couldn't become strong anymore.

She was not as strong as Lin Wei thought.

When she thought of the incident where she took Lin Wei to go shopping yesterday, she wanted to kill herself.

Pei Mochen raised his head, and the softest part in his heart was touched by Cheng Ningyou's words, "Zhang Mofei, if it weren't for you, there would be no such thing as the world." He could understand her current mood.

"Stop crying. Since she doesn't want you to know, just pretend."

His voice was filled with a strong nasal sound, a gentle tone, and full of care.

The perfume smell that was thrusting into the nose Cheng Ningyou already knew who the person he was holding. The perfume smell was familiar and unique, as if it had been smelled for many years, but it was not very real.

But now she wants to find someone to hold her and cry, tell her what she is, and how bastard she is.

He sniffed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and continued to cry and said, "She will be fine, right? She won't have any trouble, right?"

Pei Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the little man in his arms. A layer of soft light rippled in his eyes, and his hands tightly surrounded her.

When she was a child, Zhang Mofei often cried. After she was eight years old, she basically never saw her crying. She had seen her red eyes several times.

During the college entrance examination, she often sat on the balcony and was worried. He wanted to do something young and frivolous several times, and her tears were even more precious to him and made him feel more distressed.

Big palm gently patted her back, "She will be fine, don't cry."

Cheng Ningyou kept sobbing, and tears dyed Pei Mochen's white shirt a big piece, "But why am I so sad? Is the woman's sixth sense very effective?"

Pei Mochen said, “It varies from person to person.”
Chapter completed!