Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Could it be that the love between us is really that fragile?"

She looked incredibly sad, her face pale and her long eyelashes wet with tears. "Or is it that love in this world can never compete with interests? Are all men in this world so untrustworthy?"

"Wei Si, you have to believe that even if the whole world betrays you, I will stand by your side and support you."

Unable to restrain his emotions, Cheng Min grabbed her hand distressedly and placed it on his chest, solemnly swearing, "You are different from other girls to me. I have never seen a silly girl like you... You have to believe me, I will definitely help you. For you, I will do anything."

"Cheng Min, you are so nice..."

Ruan Weisi's cheeks flushed sweetly, and she looked up at him moved.

It hit his eyes which were as deep as a whirlpool.

His eyes seemed to have a special charm, as if they wanted to absorb her soul.

His voice was calm, magnetic, and gentle, as if echoing deep within his brain: "Wei Si, do you still want to be with Gu Zhao? Do you love him?"

"I……"

Ruan Weisi's eyes flashed with confusion. She looked at him infatuatedly and hesitated, "I think, I want to marry him..."

There is no answer of love or not.

Cheng Min's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, but his voice was still gentle: "Silly girl, you are too infatuated, it hurts my heart to hear it."

"Cheng Min, my heart hurts too."

Ruan Weisi unconsciously grasped his clothes, tears welling up in her eyes again: "I love him so much, but he wants to marry another woman. How could he betray me?"

"Wei Si, you are so good, how could he not love you?"

Cheng Min hugged her tightly and whispered, with a hint of coaxing: "If he doesn't love you, he is not worthy of your love. Listen to me and give him another chance, okay?"

Give him another chance?

"How can I give him a chance?" Ruan Weisi choked up: "He doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore..."

waste.

A cold look flashed in his eyes. Cheng Min patted her head gently and smiled lightly: "Silly girl, how can you take the angry words said by lovers when they quarrel seriously?"

"If you trust me, just do as I say. Wait a moment..."

He lowered his voice and whispered something in her ear.

Ruan Weisi's eyes flashed with hesitation and struggle: "Is this really okay? What if he really marries Wu Yue?"

"Then he is not worthy of your love."

Cheng Min placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head and whispered, "You still have me. Don't be afraid. Do you believe me?"

Ruan Weisi looked at him, eyes full of trust: "Of course I believe you."

If she doesn't trust Cheng Min, who else can she trust?

Cheng Min smiled softly, his eyes becoming more and more profound. He hugged her tightly and said softly, "Good girl."

It was half an hour later when he came out of the private room.

After taking a look at the tea stains on his trouser legs, he frowned slightly and pushed the door open to enter another private room.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling window of the private room, there was sitting an emaciated girl, her figure as thin as a piece of paper.

The sound of the door opening could not distract her at all. She stared out the window as if in a daze.

"Wanqing."

Cheng Min didn't mind at all. He stood behind her, holding her shoulders. His voice was gentle, like a poisonous snake spitting its tongue in a dark corner: "What are you looking at?"

"You were gone a long time."

Fan Wanqing has lost a lot of weight and looks a bit different from what she used to be. Her voice also has a rough, frosted tone.

This once beautiful and bright girl was now almost skin and bones, her lips pursed tightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm and madness: "Is the bathroom in Jinding that far away?"

"I ran into a friend and talked a little more."

Facing her question, Cheng Min didn't mind at all. He chuckled and leaned over to place a gentle kiss on her cheek, saying softly, "Is Wanqing jealous? I'm so happy."

Then, he hugged her in his arms and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been gone for so long and made you wait for so long. I won't do this again next time, okay?"

Mrs. Fan, who was sitting at the dining table, couldn't help but tear up when she saw his patience and affection. "Wanqing is like this, thanks to Cheng Min's patience and care... This child is so affectionate, he's even more attentive to Wanqing than I am."

Ever since she was rescued from the last time she threatened to jump off the building, Fan Wanqing seemed to have been drained of all her energy.

He spoke less and less, refused to eat, became increasingly haggard, and his temper became worse and worse.

This made her, as a mother, exhausted and she cried secretly several times.

Cheng Min's attitude remained consistent. He was patient, meticulous, gentle and considerate towards Fan Wanqing, who was prone to losing her temper and rarely responded.

President Fan couldn't help but sigh and waved over there: "The food is getting cold, Cheng Min, come over and eat first... Wanqing is not sensible, so you have to bear with her."

The best thing they did was to arrange the engagement between Cheng Min and Fan Wanqing, so that Fan Wanqing would not be left without someone to take care of her in this situation.