Chapter 462 Zichuan? Zichuan! ! (12)

But Shen Liangchuan was thinking about what happened last night...

Something was clearly wrong with her mood.

He didn't know why, but he felt extremely flustered.

Without saying a word, he hung up the phone, picked up Weibo, and was about to send a message when he suddenly saw a man huddled under the streetlight next to him in the villa area, on the road leading to Apartment No. 18. Small stature.

Shen Liangchuan's fingers froze and he put down the phone.

He hurriedly opened the car door and walked over eagerly.

As he got closer, he saw that the small figure squatting and curled up on the roadside was Qiao Lian.

She squatted there, hugging her knees, staring blankly ahead, her eyes red and swollen from crying.

That look made Shen Liangchuan feel inexplicably heartbroken.

Because of Song Yuanxi's incident, he didn't know how to continue to get along with her. The originally very embarrassing situation was forgotten by him at this moment.

All he could see in his heart and eyes was her aggrieved look at this moment.

He slowly squatted down his tall body, stood next to her, and called her softly: "Xiao Qiao..."

After finishing her sentence, she saw Qiao Lian turning her head blankly.

After seeing him, the eyes that were already dry suddenly shed tears again, as if they had been wronged and met their parents' children.

She bit her lip, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or because she was too excited, her whole body was trembling.

Seeing her like this, Shen Liangchuan took off his suit jacket without saying a word, and then picked her up.

Ignoring the car behind him, he walked straight to the villa.

He held Qiao Lian in his arms. After entering the villa, he went to the master bedroom, then lifted off the quilt and wrapped himself around her.

Then, he turned and left.

The body temperature slowly returns.

Qiao Lian also gradually regained her senses.

She stared at the door, and the unforgettable pain came clearly to her again.

She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and hugged her knees.

An endless loneliness struck her.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak. She looked up and saw Shen Liangchuan walking in with a basin.

He picked up the towel, soaked it in hot water for a while, then came over and gently applied it to her face without her having to do anything.

The warm towel seems to be able to stretch every pore and dispel the deepest cold in a person.

Then the towel was removed.

Her red and swollen eyes were narrowed into slits, and she was crying like an ugly monster.

Qiao Lian remained motionless, letting Shen Liangchuan take care of her.

After a while, he brought another cup of brown sugar water and handed it to her mouth.

Qiao Lian drank a drink obediently.

The hot water slowly spread from the stomach to the limbs and bones of the body.

Then, the quilt was lifted.

Her ankles were held by his big hands, and he took off her shoes, and then placed her cold feet on his abdomen.

Turning back, he held her hand again and used the warmth of his palm to warm her.

His gentle and delicate movements made Qiao Lian stare at him eagerly.

Those red and swollen eyes were on the verge of tears at this moment.

But he suddenly reached out his hand and hugged her tightly.

The anxiety and rage when he couldn't find her all disappeared at this moment, turning into the gentlest tone with the most bloodthirsty murderous intent, "Xiao Qiao, tell me now, who bullied you?"