Nan Gardenia?

He seemed to have never called her so affectionately.

It has always been a name with a surname, unfamiliar and cold.

Tonight, he suddenly called her like this.

"Ok?"

She turned her head, and their eyes met.

In such a late night, Fu Chenmo's eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

"Don't be sad."

He returned to the old Fu Chenmo who cherished words like gold, which made Sheng Nanzhi a little uncomfortable.

She smiled, "I'm not sad, I have nothing to be sad about, I just relieved myself, thanks to you."

Seeing her forced smile, Fu Chenmo's heart ached for no reason.

"Don't force yourself to pretend that nothing happened. You don't have to pretend to be like this with me."

His voice was cold, but at this moment it was extremely warm.

Sheng Nanzhi felt sad for a while, followed by the tip of her nose, and her eyes became rosy again unconsciously.

In the next second, Fu Chenmo took her into his arms, "I won't go to occasions I don't want to go from now on."

He said, rubbing her hair.

Burying her face in Fu Chenmo's arms made Sheng Nanzhi feel an unprecedented sense of security.

She breathed hard, trying to let the smell of security occupy her nostrils.

But the more someone comforts you, the greater the emotional ups and downs.

When he noticed her back trembling slightly, Fu Chenmo's heart tightened, "Don't cry, they're not worth it, be good."

Sheng Nanzhi broke down and cried about the unfair treatment she received in Sheng's family since she was a child. At this time, she was like a child who was in trouble.

But fortunately, Fu Chenmo was rarely so patient. After listening to her, he took out a paper handkerchief, raised her head, and gently wiped the tears on her face.

He didn't know how to comfort people, he just promised: "If you want me to do something, I'm very happy."

After crying, Sheng Nanzhi's mood returned to calm. After realizing that she might be too close to Fu Chenmo, she pulled back and became that polite and distant Sheng Nanzhi again.

"No, thank you enough for what happened tonight. If you don't come, I don't know how embarrassing it will be."

After she finished speaking, she opened the car door, "Thank you."

Fu Chenmo wanted to say something more, but he only saw the back of her hurrying home.

He squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of anger that appeared vividly on the paper.

Even the hand holding the steering wheel was tight, and the knuckle-knuckle hand was particularly beautiful.

Lao Zhou also didn't expect to receive a call from Fu Chenmo at such a late hour.

The other party seemed to hesitate to mention Sheng Huaibei who had just returned to China, but did not give any instructions.

In the end, after saying a word and forgetting it, I hung up the phone.

Lao Zhou looked at the hung up phone with a puzzled expression on his face, "What's wrong with boss? It's weird."

In the Yuelan villa.

Sheng Nanzhi tiptoed back home, just because she was afraid of waking Su Wanqing and Duomi who were sleeping.

She pushed away the bedroom specially prepared for Su Wanqing, and seeing her friend sleeping soundly, she felt a burst of gratitude in her heart.

It's hard for her, I can't finish all the things I have to deal with, and I have to come over to help her take care of the child.

She closed the door softly and entered another children's room.

Domi slept soundly, she couldn't help but stepped forward and kissed Domi's soft cheek.

It seems that no matter if she is unhappy outside, as long as she can see Domi when she returns home, she will be revived immediately with full blood.

Sheng Nanzhi raised her hand and scratched the bridge of Duomi's small nose, "Boy, Mommy hasn't been with you well lately, I'm sorry, I'll take you to have fun when Mommy goes to London and comes back."

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