209, his little crush

Song Zhen didn't know what Gu Xinzhou was busy with.

What alliance, what it did, and why it needed money, he hadn't asked a single question.

He just adhered to one principle: whatever his woman needed, he had to support.

Tears suddenly fell from Gu Xinzhou's eyes.

She hadn't expected Song Zhen to overhear the conversation on her phone.

At that time, he had obviously been in too much pain to speak.

Seeing her tears, Song Zhen lost all temper!

He couldn't get out of bed because it still hurt there, so he anxiously wiped his face and looked at her, "Don't cry."

Gu Xinzhou wiped away her tears.

The emotion and self-reproach in her heart were so intertwined that she could no longer leave.

She turned around, walked to the foot of Song Zhen's bed, and carefully sat down, "I, in Italy, have established an alliance organization."

She was quite gentle at that moment.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, she resembled an obedient little rabbit.