Chapter 593

Xiao Han gently hugs Ling Xiaoan, some heavy breathing sound covers her eardrum.

It's not that I haven't seen her cry, but she was forced to stay here for more than a month. She always tried to be indifferent.

But her heart is still care about, care about four years ago, care about the existence of Su Yuan, care about his love for her to what extent.

She didn't believe him, kept a distance from him, always gave him a look on the face, even slapped him in the face, which he could understand, after all, because he had hurt her too deeply.

If a few slaps in the face can calm her down, he would like to come up to her and ask her to hit him.

"Fool, why do you cry so sad?" He touched her face painfully and his tears burned him.

Ling Xiaoan stepped back, patted off his hand and wiped away his tears: "Xiao Han, I'm not a fool. Don't treat me as a fool any more."

He still pulled her back to his arms. His slender and soft body was warm. He was smiling and his palm was gently covering her head.

Slightly drooping his eyelids, his eyes settled down, and he seemed a little tired: "in my father's heart, I may just be the second young master of the Xiao family, but I'm not his son, let alone the son he likes."

Slowly way, as if to open the scar layer by layer, he will pain, but it doesn't matter, he is willing to let her see every scar on his body.

Even if it's that bad.

Ling xiao'an leaned quietly in his arms and could clearly feel his heart beating heavily.

She didn't struggle. She was depending on him.

"And my mother wanted... To be my father's favorite son, but since I couldn't be my father's favorite, I would be the only one, so she did the same."

"The year my elder brother disappeared from the Xiao family, I was less than ten years old. My mother thought I knew nothing. She just told me, but I saw everything clearly."

"Even, I heard her call with my own ears..."

"I don't hate her. Maybe my father didn't really hate her. That's why she hated herself and tortured herself."

He will always remember that voice. It was the old housekeeper of the Xiao family. That day, he rushed in tremblingly, fell at his father's feet and cried, "old man! The old man is not good! The young master had an accident on the highway section -- "

That high-speed road is connected with a cross sea bridge. Unfortunately, when the car was rear ended by a truck, it just passed the bridge and turned over with people

After searching for a whole month, the body was still not found.

For a long time after that, his father hardly spoke to him or even looked at him.

For his mother, too.

And he did not take the initiative to speak, gradually, their father and son seem to get used to such a relationship.

The long-term repression torments everyone's heart. If his father had broken out once and for all, his mother might not have become like this.

Repression and destruction are only one step away.

Ling Xiaoan obviously felt his body tremble for a while, raised her hand, she hesitated for a while, still hugged him, palm gently on his back.

"Ann, my past is terrible, isn't it? Well

He nudged her and put her back against the door, while he buried his face in her neck and put the weight of his whole body on her shoulders.

Ling Xiaoan quietly asked him to lean on him. For a long time, her shoulders were sore and numb, and she didn't push him away.

At this moment, she felt as if her shoulders were the only thing in the world that could make him lean on

"Xiao Han, are you going to cry again? Don't do that, will you?" She made a faint voice and pulled his clothes, as if very disgusted.

He seemed to be laughing, but he was very low and hoarse. He put his arms around her waist and said, "so you're coaxing me? Well... If you coax me, I may stop crying. "

"Xiao Han, don't be like this --"

Ling Xiaoan turned his face.

But he kept acting coquettishly in her arms, drilling and moving. It's really hard for people to see

"Xiao Han!"

"No more kisses!"

He is in a mess, where to kiss? She is obviously angry, but the voice is soft.

He probably also felt that she was not so resistant, so it was even more excessive.

After a while, he held her face in his hands and whispered to her forehead: "I don't know what will happen after that. Maybe there will be some bad things, but Ann, I won't let your mother and daughter suffer any harm. Believe me, OK?"

Ling Xiaoan silently droops her eyes. When he sticks to her lips, she doesn't move her face.

His voice sounds particularly distressing, even his breath is filled with a touch of pain.

Such he, let her open mouth, can't say half a word of refusal.

As if he didn't kiss enough, he picked her up, left the study and went into the bedroom.

It seems that everything is half done, just like the previous several times, the more gentle he is, the more he talks in her ear with that kind of hoarse voice. It seems that she has been bewitched, lost the ability to think, lost her soberness

The whole body is floating and sinking.

Outside, Wu Ma's hot bone soup is cold again

Listening to the sound from the room, she blushed and sighed very loudly. She had already been away from the second young master!

In the blink of an eye, it was almost evening.

Wu Ma took xiaoniannian back from the kindergarten, but when she got home, the door of the master bedroom was still closed, and the sound was still continuous.

"Granny Wu, what are my parents doing in there?"

Wu Ma cleared her throat: "miss Niannian, the second young master and the second young granny may be busy for a while, or granny Wu will give you a big meal first, will you eat first?"

"Well, good!" Xiaoniannian grinned and was in a good mood.

Maybe it's because today in Kindergarten... Chenxi said three words to her, looking into her eyes. She didn't think Chenxi hated her so much.

In the room, Ling xiao'an wanted to get up and clean up, but Xiao Han just wrapped her hands and feet and pressed her back to the bed: "I'll wash you later, and stay with me for a while, eh?"

"Xiao Han, don't push an inch." Although Ling Xiaoan is still stiff faced, his tone is obviously softer.

After all, he was satisfied, and now he was in a good mood: "then when we have a wedding, just next Saturday, OK? I'll ask my secretary to book a hotel? "

"Never go to xiamucheng's hotel."

"Besides, the house is a little small. Let's buy a new villa. You can choose, eh?"

Ling xiao'an rolled his eyes at him. He really talked to himself.

"If your elder brother is still alive, if Su Yuanhuai is really your elder brother's child... Xiao Han, how can you still have the heart to hold a wedding?"

He seemed to smile indifferently: "what does it have to do with me that they want to have their children? The baby is in her stomach, can I not let her have it? "