The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 1439 Can You Forgive Me

In the afternoon, at the villa.Mobile terminal

Ji Qinghuan took her daughter downstairs, both of them changed out of their clothes, Han Han wore a small red tulle skirt, and was held by her mother's little hand, like an elegant little princess.

In the living room, Shen Jiaheng and his honey were nestled on the sofa.

The two of them had nothing to do in the country, and they were bored to pass the time every day. They were always tired of being together, and almost never separated. At this time, the two of them were holding their mobile phones and playing games in full swing.

Ji Qinghuan said, "We're going out."

Shen Jiaheng jumped up like a carp, "Xiao Ji wait"

"What's wrong?" Ji Qinghuan asked.

Shen Jiaheng quickly said, "I remember that you don't have a particularly powerful account to play this game. Come on, lend me a little bit to play with your prestige. My honey and my honey are about to be tortured to death. These people don't want to play with us because they don't think we are good at technology."

Ji Qinghuan was speechless, and walked over to log in to her account.

Games were often used as a way to relieve stress when she was in college. Later, she entered the hospital as an intern. She often had to be on duty, and only logged in for fun when she had holidays.

Now that she has Hanhan, she has no time, if Shen Jiaheng hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about it.

Shen Jiaheng was overwhelmed with excitement.

Wearing almost all the equipment on his body, he muttered casually, "Why is there only one golden retriever lion king among your friends?"

Hearing this, Ji Qinghuan couldn't help leaning over.

Sure enough, she saw the gray head portrait, and she explained, "It's a teammate in the game. We used to be partners to play games together, but it seems that he has quit the game. We haven't seen each other for many years."

When she played a qualifying match, she was called back because of an emergency at home. It was Shen's mother who fell ill, and she stayed with her in the hospital to take care of her. After that night, she never saw her again and went online again. At that time, she felt that she had lost a partner. Ji Qinghuan once regretted it.

After so many years, she didn't play games very much, and didn't take it to heart.

Next to her, Hanhan took her clothes with a small hand and urged, "Mom, we should go, little Xingxing is still waiting for me."

Without further delay, Ji Qinghuan took her daughter and went out.

The Maybach drives to an apartment building.

After coming to a stop, Shen Nanfang took the lead to get out of the driver's seat, and the door next to him opened. He reached out to help Zhuo Xuan, who was sprained in her feet, and walked into the building.

After pressing the number, the elevator goes up at a constant speed.

Because it was inconvenient to walk on one foot, Shen Nanfang always supported Zhuo Xuan, supported her with the strength of his own arm, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the constantly changing numbers.

Zhuo Xuan was actually a little bit disappointed.

When she just got off the car, she thought that Shen Nanfang would directly hug her down like a princess, but she just reached out to support her.flash dance..

But at this moment they were close, and Zhuo Xuan's hand was resting on his forearm. Although Shen Nanfang's figure looked tall and slender, it was actually very predictable. It was covered by the strength of muscles, which made people throb.

Zhuo Xuan leaned slightly beside him, as if she was being held in his arms.

The elevator reached the fifteenth floor and slowly pulled away.

Shen Nanfang helped her to the gate, entered the password, and entered the entrance.

Zhuoxuan's apartment was her pre-marital property. She moved out early when she filed for divorce, and now that the divorce judgment is issued, she has received a lot of property compensation because she is the victim.

Shen Nanfang helped Zhuo Xuan to the sofa, frowned and asked, "Zhuo Xuan, are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Zhuo Xuan shook her head and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "I don't like to go to the hospital. The smell of disinfectant is too bad. My feet should be fine. South, there are ice cubes in the refrigerator, help me get some Come out and put some ice on it."

Now that he had already driven her back, Shen Nanfang also wanted to be a good person to the end.

Five minutes later, he wrapped the ice in a towel and walked back and forth.

Zhuo Xuan thanked her and took it, and put it on her ankle.

Shen Nanfang helped her check her ankle. It was only slightly swollen, and the injury was not serious. He straightened up and said, "Zhuo Xuan, then you should take care of it at home, and I'll go first."

As soon as he moved his feet, his hanging hand was suddenly grabbed.

Zhuo Xuan held him tightly, and said with her face up, "Nanfang, if you're not busy, chat with me for a while. The swollen feet hurt from ice compresses. You can talk to me for a while so I can divert my attention."

Shen Nanfang nodded, and retracted his hand without leaving a trace, "Okay."

When Zhuo Xuan saw him sitting down again, the smile on her face deepened a little. She was already pretty, and her smile was even more charming.

"Since I filed for divorce with my ex-husband, I have lived here alone. Sometimes I feel sad or lonely. I don't even have anyone to talk to. In fact, my life is not good at all. For more than four years, my marriage has not been good. Happiness, now I'm finally out of the sea of ​​suffering. I often suffer from insomnia recently, can't sleep well, and can often think of things from the past," Zhuo Xuan said quietly.

Shen Nanfang listened calmly.

Listening to her narration, I was inexplicably impatient.

Zhuo Xuan paused, "Nanfang, do you think it's retribution for me to become like this now?"

Shen Nanfang frowned slightly, but did not answer.

Zhuo Xuan looked at him, with mist in her eyes, "You were so kind to me at the beginning, and you liked me so much, but I hurt you so cruelly. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. Can you forgive me for marrying such a person with blind eyes and blind eyes, and having such an unfortunate married life in the south?"

"It's all over," Shen Nanfang said.

He glanced at his watch and felt that it was almost time, so he wanted to make an excuse to leave.

"Nanfang, don't go, stay here for a while longer." Seeing this, Zhuo Xuan hurriedly sat next to him, thinking of something, she said, "How about I play games with you? You didn't like playing games very much before." Is it a game?"

Shen Nanfang said, "I haven't touched games for many years."

Looking at her calmly, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You didn't say that you hated me playing games, did you think men who play games are worthless?"

His tone was very calm, and he didn't have any resentment in his heart, but he couldn't help feeling a little ironic when he heard the other party mention the game.

Shen Nanfang thought about the past.

He and Zhuo Xuan first became acquainted with each other through games. Back then, he was still a teenager addicted to the Internet. After graduating from university, he was still addicted to games. The medical research institute at home was only a name, and most of the time, he was still playing games.

In the game, he met a female teammate who was particularly sympathetic.

As partners, the two of them often played games all night.

After such a long time, staying together in the game every night, Shen Nanfang gradually felt inseparable from each other, unable to control his feelings, he would wait for her every night in the game, and would also long to be with her in reality develop.

One day he asked her to meet