We Will Never Get Back Together: A Second Chance Romance

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to Encounter Without Wife: The No. 1 Abandoned Wife!latest chapter!Having said that, the cleaner lowered his head, seeming to be forced to gather courage to explain, but his hand gently pressed the back of Tangtang's neck.

Tangtang was originally unknown, but soon her big eyes brightened and she nodded heavily, "Yes, because that painting is in my house. I'm afraid that my uncle would disagree. Tangtang has been holding back for several days, so I said today. come out."

Then, Tangtang lotus root-like hands hugged Lord Zhan’s arm, “As long as there is an uncle’s signature, Tangtang’s illness will be cured. Uncle decided to go to Tangtang’s house.”

The angelic face was coquettish, innocent and expectant, his eyes seemed to be shining like stars, which made people totally unstoppable.

Sure enough, the next moment.Lord Zhan nodded lightly.

The people around all smiled clearly. Everyone knows that just a dream is impossible to count. How can congenital heart disease be cured with a single signature? It is Tangtang's own good hope.

But such a cute child, who is unwilling to satisfy the simple dream of a little girl, who is unwilling to a small act, can bless a pure life.

What's more, it was Lord Zhan who had always been regarded as a god of iron and blood, and a man who would never fall to help the little girl fulfill such a wish, but he was particularly moved.

Those cold and hard things on Marshal Zhan's body would collapse, and everyone seemed to be able to see his soft heart under his steel body.In order to coax a child with a heart attack, he can take time out of his busy schedule and send them home.

This isn't a chivalrous bowel. What is it?

The standing marshal is not only indestructible, but also has great love.

For a while, no one paid attention to Old Liu who was lying in the water. Everyone only looked at Lord Zhan, and his eyes became more admired.

"Get in the car." Lord Zhan's tone did not change.

He Yan quickly opened the car door, and the cleaner repeatedly said thank you, respectfully and shivering. She should have an attitude of a mother who can usually be sent home by Lord Zhan who has won the grand prize.

Everyone feels very touched, and there is no place to violate and shock.

The cleaner dropped her head and picked up Tangtang to get into the car, and immediately shrank in the corner. If she didn't hold Tangtang in her arms, it would make people suspect that she could shrink herself.

Lord Zhan was on the contrary. Once the door was closed, the military Hummer, known for its wide space, immediately appeared cramped and crowded.

Lord Zhan has long hands and feet. It seems that he can meet the cleaner who is shivering aside at random. The cleaner quickly shrinks himself to a smaller size. Fortunately, after the Lord Warlike is seated, there is no other movement, just slender fingers. Tap the seat lightly.

But despite this, the small space made the cleaner feel difficult to breathe. She shook her eyes twice and fixed her eyes on the scenery passing by the window, as if she was afraid of any intersection with Lord Zhan.

Lord Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly he drew a meaningful smile from an angle that the woman could not see.

Can the jittery cleaner find such a perfect reason in such a short time?

Children who are particularly prone to sympathize with their illness, the beautiful but illusory dreaming plot, finally landed on a drawing with good hopes.The best explanation is almost in that case!

In his opinion, such a quick reaction ability is already comparable to He Yan.

His deep eyes shone with light, and his eyes fell from the top of her head to her feet.

Yes, explain, this woman's explanation is to draw a line with him and show that she has no personal relationship with him.

And the silence and wince she has been in the car for so long is undoubtedly an expression of this.

Lord Zhan's eyes sank, he cares a lot about his appearance, but he does have absolute confidence.

Not to mention treating people like her with his current status.

His favor, for a woman, the first reaction is to draw a line, rather than flattered?

This woman's reaction is so funny. Is it really just because of timidity to avoid again and again?

As time passed, the military vehicle was particularly stable, and Tangtang was hugged in the arms of the cleaners and felt asleep.

I don't know how long He Yan's car stopped. Lord Zhan got out of the car first, opened an umbrella, and looked up at the cleaner.

He realized that she had opened the door on his side and was holding Tangtang with difficulty and getting out of the car.Lord Zhan narrowed his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed through him.

Lord Zhan bypassed the car.Let the umbrella cover her head when the woman walks out of the car door.

"Thank you." The cleaner said in a low voice.

Lord Zhan raised his foot, this is the edge of the village in the city.There are not many buildings, the grass all over the ground will be soft when stepping on it, and it will sink into the mud if you don't care.

The two turned two turns, and finally walked to a building.

"I'm here." The cleaner turned his head and stopped.

Lord Zhan did not move: "Send you up."

The cleaner's slender body seemed to tremble, but he quickly lifted his feet obediently and walked up the dark corridor.

In her obedience, there is a sense of knowing that Lord Zhan can't refuse, and more useless.

The lighting in this building is extremely bad, and the light bulb in the stairwell is broken.

The stairwell exuded a rancid smell, and Lord Zhan took out a military flashlight to light up the road ahead for the cleaners.

Finally reached the third floor, the cleaners stopped.Holding Tangtang, she struggled to get the key in her pocket.Lord Zhan picked up Tangtang with one hand and motioned for her to open the door.

The cleaner nodded and quickly took out the key to open the door.

The air was clammy and Lord Zhan walked in with Tangtang in his arms.You can see through this house at a glance. It is surprisingly small, not as good as a cloakroom in the Dragon Fort.

There was a bed against the wall, and he walked over and put Tangtang on the bed.The little guy immediately hugged the quilt, rubbed his cheeks and buried his head in to sleep.

He turned his head and found that there was no kitchen, not to mention a restaurant.There is only one bathroom, the gas stove is placed against the wall, and there is a table in the middle of the room with an antique color.

There are a few dishes on it, probably serving as a dining table.The cleaner turned her head and fumbled on the wall, and suddenly she pressed the button, and the light in the center of the ceiling turned on.

But it just made the room a little brighter than before.

The cleaner turned around to pour him water, and she put down the water glass halfway through.

Turned his head and said, "Thank you, Marshal Zhan, for sending me and Tangtang back. We are already home."

"I can't bear a glass of water. Is this your way of hospitality?" Lord Zhan raised his eyebrows.

He raised his foot and walked towards the woman step by step, and the cleaner subconsciously approached the concrete wall.The fingers tightened a little bit, and the two were only one step closer.

Almost snorted.

Lord Zhan's footsteps stopped, he stretched his hand around the cleaner.He picked up the water glass, "Thirst."

"That..." The cleaner reached out to grab the water glass, but Lord Zhan first finished drinking the water and put the glass down.

She whispered: "It's not very clean."

At the same time the words sounded, a lightning bolt struck the sky.Lord Zhan didn't hear anything clearly, and the rain was getting heavier.Lord Zhan lifted his foot and took two steps, then suddenly said, "How about painting?"

The cleaner suddenly raised his head, with surprise in his eyes.

"Sign me." Lord Zhan said.

She didn't believe that Lord Zhan didn't know what she had just thought up just now, but Lord Zhan's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and it seemed that if he couldn't see the picture, he would not easily expose it harshly.

There is a desk in this room by the window, and there are only a few candy picture books scattered on the desk. Lord Zhan must have seen it.

The cleaner moved his mouth and didn't know how to react. There was a frightened light in his eyes.

"Are there any dry towels?" Lord Zhan looked sideways, rubbing his fingers lightly.

The cleaner breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took one from the window and handed it to Lord Zhan. Only then did she realize that half of his shoulder was wet.Obviously it was to prevent her and Tangtang from being caught in the rain.

She stretched out her hand to wipe the rain for him, her eyes moved slightly, and she felt soft.

But Lord Zhan's next words stunned her completely.

"So, who are you?"

The dangerous breath unfolded, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Lord Zhan's eyes locked on her, and his tone was calm, but suddenly the momentum was very strong, almost making people feel the degree of heart pressure.

The cleaner squeezed the towel and avoided his gaze, "Where am I and what am I doing, isn't Marshal War all clear?"

"With your ability, I am wronged by living in this kind of place." Lord Zhan rolled in his throat, staring at her evasive eyes, "I want to know your true identity."

The cleaner's voice stuck, as if trying to speak with difficulty.

"Think about it." Lord Zhan's cold voice seemed to hit the cusp of his heart.

The woman's fingers tightened, her knuckles glowing pale.She felt a chill on her back and did not change her words. "I don't know what Marshal Zhan meant."

Lord Zhan raised his foot and took a step forward, pulling the distance between the two, and the woman took a step back alertly.

One by one pressing forward, one after another loses.

Soon her back was pasted with a cold concrete wall, and there was nowhere to go back.

Lord Zhan raised his hand to support the wall and completely imprisoned her, "I have investigated. When the institute hired you, you did not provide your ID card."

"I lost my ID card at the time. In places like the village in the city, I don't need an ID card, especially the cleaning staff. No one at the bottom cares." The cleaning worker lowered his eyes and tried his best to maintain calmness.

Lord Zhan chuckles in his throat, and the next second he raises a question: "How can a lowly cleaner open the door of a military vehicle?"

The woman froze completely.

"The door design of a military Hummer is different from that of a normal car." Lord Zhan pressed her ear, and the hot breath hit her earlobe: "How can a bottom cleaner who doesn't touch the car very much? With a child, open the military car so naturally?"

The cleaner suddenly raised his head, his eyes slammed into the man's eyes like ink.

"Explanation?"

Calm voices give people thousands of oppressive feelings.But his gaze was fixed on her, and he refused to let go of any change in his expression.