Cold CEO Chasing His Wife: Sweet Wife, Bringing In

Chapter 74 I Will Not Hate You
After Yu Jiu'er left, Yu Siqing thought about riding a bicycle.

She can hold her brother Qianyuan's waist, so that she can touch his abdominal muscles~~
Ahhh!Regret!
Yu Siqing's fair and tender face frowned, and Xiaoxiu's eyebrows also frowned, wishing she could go back in time and make a new choice!

"Qingqing, what's the matter?" Seeing her wrinkled face, Yu Qianyuan couldn't help asking.

Yu Siqing regained her senses and shook her head. Anyway, she has already chosen, so it doesn't matter, just hold hands!
"Brother Qianyuan, let's go!"

"Yeah." Yu Qianyuan nodded and walked forward.

Yu Siqing's outstretched little hand froze suddenly, and the smile on her lips also froze.

After walking a few steps, Yu Qianyuan realized that Yu Siqing hadn't followed, turned around and saw her standing there in a daze with her little hand outstretched.

Yu Qianyuan walked over and stood still in front of her, and asked, "Qingqing, what's the matter? Why don't you leave?"

Yu Siqing looked up at Yu Qianyuan, and stretched out her little hand towards him, "Brother Qianyuan... hold hands..."

Brother Qianyuan didn't take the hand she stretched out just now. If she stretched out it these days, he would hold her hand.

"..." Yu Qianyuan looked at the white and slender little hand in front of her. It was this little hand that touched and squeezed his body yesterday.

A look of uneasiness flashed across Yu Qianyuan's handsome face, she clenched her hands into fists and coughed, "Qingqing, why don't you hold hands?"

Normally, he would hold her little hand by himself, but today he...he still needs some time to calm down, so...

"why?"

Yu Qianyuan's words were like a knife cutting Yu Siqing's little heart, and she almost burst into tears from the pain.

"Brother Qianyuan hates me?" Did she want to see Brother Qianyuan's abdominal muscles last night, and even touched him, pinched him, and pinched him, so he hated her?
Thinking that she was hated by Yu Qianyuan, layers of water vapor appeared in Yu Siqing's bright and moist apricot eyes, and then formed golden peas, which fell down.

There were two obvious water marks on her fair and pink face.

Seeing her cry, Yu Qianyuan's deep, whirlpool-like eyes flashed with panic, and she immediately became helpless.

"Qingqing, don't cry..."

Yu Qianyuan held her fair little face and wiped the tears on her face. When she cried, his whole world became dark and gloomy.

In front of the country house, a pink and lovely girl was crying, tears kept falling out, her whole face was wet with tears, the tip of her nose was red, her big eyes were red, she looked pitiful.

An incomparably handsome man, with frowning eyebrows, held the girl's small face in his big hands, wiped her tears, and comforted her softly.

Yu Siqing sniffed her little nose, choked up and asked, "Brother Qianyuan...does he hate...me?"

Yu Siqing wiped away her tears with her thumb, and pressed her full forehead against her forehead, "No, I don't hate Qingqing, and I don't hate Qingqing either."

"Really?" Yu Siqing had a disbelieving expression on her face, she bit her pink lips with her white teeth, "Then brother Qianyuan, why...don't you hold Qingqing?"

If you don't hate her, why don't you hold hands with her? ?
Yu Qianyuan smiled helplessly, and tapped the tip of her red nose with her index finger, "Qingqing, you're a little crybaby, and if I don't hold hands with you, it doesn't mean I hate you, you know?"

"Then hold my hand!" Yu Siqing stretched out her tender little hand, bit her lip and looked at Yu Qianyuan.

After she cried so much, and he was so flustered, the uneasiness disappeared long ago.

Yu Qianyuan reached out to hold her tender little hand and shook it, "Qingqing, remember, I will never hate you."

I will only love you, and love more and more every day.

It's just that you don't know it. When you fall in love with me, you will know how much I love you.

(End of this chapter)