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256. Women Are Made of Water 1

Mu Baoer kept lowering her head and said nothing, and was pulled out by Ji Mo.

Until I got on the helicopter, I still lowered my head and sat quietly on the sofa, like a well-behaved kitten.

"Why are you still crying?" Ji Mo looked at her soft and drooping hair. Her head was very low and she couldn't see her face at all.

It is rare to see this girl with such a weak and humble attitude. She usually looks careless, and the sky falls and covers it with a quilt, and she doesn't care about anything in her heart.

It makes people feel that this girl is heartless and will not be hurt no matter how she is hit. As long as she is not dead, she will still be very happy in the next second and continue to live heartlessly.

She has obviously saved her, why don’t she be happy again like before? She is so sad and crying all the time. She really doesn’t look like her style!

But such a posture will make the person you see feel a little subtle feeling of pity.

"I don't." Mu Baoer spoke slowly hoarsely.

Ji Mo ordered lightly: "Then raise your head and let me see."

"..." Mu Baoer stopped talking, still lowered her head and twisted her fingers.

"Look, my hands are all your tears."

Ji Mo raised the hand that he had just held her, and the back of his hand was moist and had not dried yet.

Her tears just now fell on the back of his hand, and even if it was silent, he knew that she was crying very hard.

Mu Baoer's head lowered, and her throat seemed to be stuck by something, making her speechless.

"If you don't save you, you will cry, if you save you, you will still cry... It's so troublesome. Just cry." Ji Mo rubbed his temples helplessly.

People like him who are used to being cold and cruel, even if they see their subordinates seriously injured, they will only tell them that they will avenge them without comforting them.

He has no experience with women. Such a weak little animal always has so many tears, and his mind is delicate and complicated, and he doesn't know how to comfort him.

But after hearing this, Mu Baoer actually burst into tears, covering her face with her hands, and started crying unscrupulously.

Tears kept flowing from her fingers, like a river without a dam, and it was out of control.

Drops fell on the glass table in front of the sofa.

Perhaps no one would understand why she was saved, but instead cried so hard.

Who can understand her feeling at this moment is not because of fear or emotion.

She just couldn't help but think of the abandonment and suffering she had suffered over the past twenty years, and had always endured all the sorrows alone. Even if it was so painful and tragic, no one had ever reached out to her.

Who can understand that it was the first time she was rescued in more than 20 years?

I did not abandon her again because of interest or because of her humility!

The first time she was cherished, she suddenly collapsed in strength that she had been disguised for many years, and all the grievances surged out.

It turns out that she is not unhappy with someone to pity her, but she is just too much cruel reality and too much deception and exploitation, which makes her never dare to look forward to it, and she expects someone to feel for her.

She really hopes that she will not always be a grass, and will eventually become someone else's treasure.

Be cherished and loved.

"If you make you cry, you are really crying. You cry so miserably, others think I bullied you!" Ji Mo looked at her crying helplessly.
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