You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 818: Am I weak?

She stared intently at his sleeping face, finding that she couldn't get enough of it.

There is probably no man more beautiful than him in this world.

Downstairs, after Qiao Zui received her text message, he froze for a while, left the bedroom, and went to Mi Sheng's room.

Mi Sheng's salute has been packed up.

Heard a knock on the door, said "please come in" and walked over to open the door.

Opening the door, she was stunned when she saw Qiao Zui.

Qiao Zui held her shoulders, pushed her into the room, raised her feet to close the door, leaned her back against the closed door, took Mi Sheng into her arms, looked down at her and asked, "Little aunt said You're in a bad mood these days, what's wrong?"

In the past few days, he cried too much, shouted too much, and his voice was hoarse.

Looking blankly at his haggard face, Mi Sheng suddenly felt that she was going too far.

Now is the time when Qiao Zui is most vulnerable and needs to be cared for and accompany him the most. Instead of caring about him, she secretly worries about gains and losses, fears and asks him to take care of her in turn.

She's really over the top.

Very incompetent.

"It's nothing, I'm fine," Mi Sheng hugged him and buried his cheeks in his shoulder: "Everyone is in a bad mood these days, the atmosphere at home is very dignified, I'm worried about you, so it may seem a little strange I'm happy, but I'm fine, instructor, you..."

"Call me Ah Zui in the future," Qiao Zui interrupted her, stretched out her hand to squeeze her chin, and asked her to look up at him: "We are already a fiancée, how can you call your fiancé an instructor? You You can call me Ah Zui or Xiao Qiao."

His beautiful peach blossom eyes still contain a bit of melancholy, but the water is gentle.

Mi Sheng saw two little hers in his beautiful eyes, and suddenly had the urge to cry.

"Okay," she hugged Qiao Zui's waist: "It's disrespectful to be called Xiao Qiao. I'll call you A Zui in the future, right?"

The corners of Qiao Zui's mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded: "Okay."

"A Zui, do you, do you blame me for the death of Sister Yiyi?" After staring at him for a long time, Mi Sheng finally decided to express her inner worries.

She decided that in the future, she would like what Ye Xingbei said, be honest with Qiao Zui, and have something to say, instead of hiding her thoughts in her heart.

Qiao Zui's expression was a little surprised. After a while, he came back to his senses and understood why she asked that. He shook his head and rubbed the back of her head: "It's stupid! It's not you who killed my sister, pay for it. You are not the mastermind behind the sniper, why should I blame you?"

"But..." Mi Sheng lowered her head and said sadly: "I feel very guilty, the person the sniper was going to kill was originally me, and Sister Joey blocked the gun for me. The person who should be damned should be me. ..."

"Don't be stupid," Qiao Zui took her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair: "The damned person is the sniper who murdered, the mastermind behind the bribe of the sniper, and he didn't protect him well. My sister, I can't take your turn. To put the blame on others and take anger at others is a sign of narrow-mindedness and weakness. Do you think I am very narrow-minded and weak?"

"No, I didn't!" Mi Sheng shook her head in a panic.

She hugged Qiao Zui with her best strength: "It's just...you are too important in my mind, I, I am too afraid of losing you, so I can't help worrying about gains and losses..."

"You won't lose me..." Qiao Zui kissed her, held her hand, and rubbed the diamond ring on her hand: "I'm not someone who makes promises casually, since I put the ring on your hand It has already explained my intentions, so Xiaomi, have some confidence in me, and don't doubt my liking for you in the future, okay?"