The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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As soon as these words came out, even Kong Wenmin was silent.

That night Jiang Jinwan led someone to sneak into the Nanshan Other Hospital. In the face of Xiao An's, he murdered several elderly people. Grandma Chen died on the spot. Mr. Ding was interrupted by three ribs. Mr. Gu lost a right arm, so heavy The injury is not to mention the elderly, even the young and strong guys have less to say to cultivate for a year and a half. They are outside, they ca n’t come back to Ninggu Tower, and they usually do n’t want to mention it on their mouths, but there is something to be worried about Unfocused? Chen Qingxuan only mentioned such a mouthful in front of Kong Wenmin, and never said it in front of others.

Kong Wenmin didn't speak, got up and sat next to Chen Qingxuan, and said softly: "Relax, sure it's okay, Master Fang takes good care of him, Mr. Gu and Mr. Ding will be able to take a good rest ..."

Kong Wenmin still wanted to say something, but looking at Chen Qingxuan's lowered eyebrows, he still didn't go on with it. Ding Yunwen and Gu Changlin could naturally recuperate and heal, but Grandma Chen couldn't wake up forever.

Chen Qingxuan ’s eyes were wet again, and he did n’t know whether he was being smoked or not. He was so busy that he wiped his face. He was just about to relax with a light topic, and he was swept into his arms. He was about to struggle, his back of his head was grasped again, and then he was firmly pressed against his shoulder.

"For a while." Kong Wenmin gently patted Chen Qingxuan's shoulder, the voice was soft, but it was like a bewitching, Chen Qingxuan no longer struggled, and leaned honestly on Kong Wenmin's shoulder, two No one spoke again. Chen Qingxuan looked down at the two cups of steaming tea on the table, while Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan without blinking.

His eyes were smoother than Chen Qingxuan's dark long hair and drooping eyebrows, and finally fell on that white slender hand, which was as thin and long as the owner's, very slender, but it did not appear weak and distinct. , A few yellow finger cocoons are growing with light yellow cocoons. From this look, it is known that it is the hand holding the pen for many years, and it can be seen at a glance that this is a man's hand.

Yeah, this is obviously a man's hand, what's so beautiful about it? But Kong Wenmin looked at it for so long with such a good eye. He knew that this was a man ’s hand, but he still wanted to reach out and hold it, and wanted to entangle with that hand. Kong Wenmin felt that he must be crazy, yeah, If it weren't crazy, how could there be such a ridiculous idea?

However, he thought so, and did so.

It has always been Kong Wu ’s powerful hand, and for the first time, he leaned forward so timidly, leaning towards the white and thin hand one inch or two inches, as the two hands leaned closer and closer, Kong Wenmin breathed More and more anxious, he felt that he hadn't been breathing out, he was even more embarrassed than the hairy kid who met his sweetheart for the first time, but he loved the feeling of not having a breath, the whole heart must jump out ... …

It's about three inches or two inches away.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a harsh knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Chen Qingxuan straightened up, frowning and looking out the window.

"Oh ... I'll check it out." Kong Wenmin suddenly withdrew his hand on the table, stood up panic, and then walked out without looking back.

Chen Qingxuan looked at Kong Wenmin ’s sturdy back through the window, somewhat at a loss, a little helpless, and a little irritable. In the end, he took a long sigh of relief. He watched Kong Wenmin open the door and was about to turn his head. , A glance at the young man standing at the door, he could not help but sink his face.