Chapter 521

Only a little smile disappeared from Ling Xiaoan's mouth, which made him angry. Is it very happy?

But not at all.

She didn't feel happy.

She stared at the strange faces around her, at the eyes full of curiosity and contemplation

In addition to the brightly dressed men and women, there were reporters, photographers and dinner hosts. It seemed that everyone realized that there would be a wonderful play next.

"It's said that President Xiao has been looking for... Is this..."

The story that the second young master of the Xiao family played with female college students in those years has long been spread. It's no secret at all.

Xiao Han's sharp eyes swept to the reporter who asked questions. He interrupted in a light voice: "I've found it, but it seems that I'm in a bit of mood. It seems that I can calm down."

"I'm sorry, everyone. Go on."

With that, he easily horizontal her, in full view of the public into the next lounge.

The door closed and there was no sound outside.

The host was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the microphone to round the scene back.

It's just this night, it's not going to stop.

"I'll go too!"

Joe wants to go in and have a look at the situation, but Lu Zhanshen immediately reaches out his hand to stop him and persuades him: "this matter still needs to be solved by themselves. Listen to me, even if they want to intervene, it's not now."

"But I'm just going to have a look!"

"Are you sure you want to see it?" Lu Zhanshen's smile is meaningful.

“……”

In the rest room, Ling Xiaoan was thrown on the sofa and propped up her arms. She looked at him stubbornly.

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, bent down, and pressed his hands on her sides: "come here in such a way to stimulate me? To make me angry? "

"I'm really angry and stimulated now, so what should I do? Well He came closer and closer to her, his lips on the tip of her nose.

The light in the rest room is dim, dense and ambiguous, and the skirt on her body has been made in a mess... It's not decent.

She wanted to push him away and stand up, but he firmly pressed her shoulder, such eyes and breathing, as if to tear her pieces into her stomach.

Ling Xiaoan is too aware of this man's bad temper. He will not let her go so easily when he brings her here.

But since it's so clear, why come to the dinner party foolishly? Why do you want to annoy him?

Why come back to Jiangcheng

What's the point?

"Woman, I'm so angry anyway, so don't bear it, right?"

"Tear" a sound——

Narrow eyes, his expression with a touch of high above, so stretched out his hand to tear open her skirt, deliberately tear off, let her have no way to put on.

With tears of shame and indignation, Ling Xiaoan tramples her dignity under her feet. This is what he likes to do most!

But then he did nothing. For a few minutes, he just gazed into her eyes.

Gently touching her face, he said hoarsely, "don't wear such clothes any more, or I'll tear them every time I see them. Do you hear me?"

"Xiao..."

"Or is that what you like? Huh? If you like, why don't you just tell me? "

"Go away, don't touch me!"

She took off his hand and curled up as much as she could. He was not allowed to touch it!

He put his coat over her and held her little body in his arms, as if just feeling a moment of peace.

For a long time, he said softly: "Ann, let's get married, come back to me, children also need a complete family, OK?"

Ling Xiaoan suddenly Leng for a while, then coldly out of the voice: "the original marriage in the eyes of General Xiao is such a casual thing?"

He pulled the corners of his mouth, silent smile: "children are so big, in the end who is more casual?"

"Xiao Han, what do you mean?"

He deepened his smile and lowered his voice: "An'an, it's easy for me to think that you are playing the game of refusing welcome."

"I didn't!"

"No?"

Ling Xiaoan didn't cross his face and pushed his legs hard. But the more he struggled, the more proud he was.

He gently stroked her hair, voice dumb, with a clear smile: "do not want to get married, then, we have another son?"

"Xiao Han, you are sick!"

"Maybe already?" He suddenly put away his smile, his eyes a little more serious, "is that a safe day? Well

"..." Ling Xiaoan's face turned red, and her heart suddenly became nervous.

That day, later... She forgot to take the medicine!

What she was thinking about at that time was that she forgot it later!

Looking at her expression, Xiao Han probably guessed her mind. He moved his lips and wanted to say something.

However, what she said that night suddenly flashed into her mind. She said that her uterus could not bear the possibility of having a baby in October. She risked her life to give birth to the baby.

Touching her face, he gently kisses for a long time, with a faint guilt in his eyes: "don't worry, it won't be so coincidental."

"..." Ling Xiaoan really wants to slap the man to death!

He stood up and scratched his hair, his shirt still neat.

Ling Xiaoan thought that he was going to leave like this. In a hurry, she reached for his clothes and said, "where are you going?"

He just left. What about her? She didn't even have a dress to wear!

He was stunned. Seeing her nervous, funny and lovely, he suddenly wanted to tease her: "since you don't want to have a son with me, I don't have that around me, or... I'll have someone send a box in now?"

He said and took out the mobile phone, Ling Xiaoan's heart almost jumped to the throat, how can there be such a abnormal man!

In her astonished eyes, he said: "give me a suit to come in."

Hang up the phone, he smile at her: "sofa or forget, also uncomfortable, you are not willing to cooperate with me, always slap me in the face and kick me."

He picked her up, just like holding a soft doll, slowly moved, and then stopped to keep his fingers: "the child is a caesarean section?"

There, a thin strip, in fact, he didn't understand it at all, but he felt it.

Ling Xiaoan was stunned and calmly replied, "I've been born one day and one night, but I can't come out. The doctor said that the fetal position is not very good. If I drag on, the child will suffocate."

Listen to her talk, his heart also followed a pain, pain diffuse open, the whole heart is bitter.

He hugged her harder and harder, kissing her from the center of his brow to the corner of her lip: "Ann, I'm sorry."

Maybe his lips are too warm and gentle, she is a little absent-minded, forgetting to push him away, forgetting to resist