Chapter 622

Holding his clothes, Ling Xiaoan stood on tiptoe and suddenly touched his lips

When she was about to leave, how could he let go? He held the back of her head and continued for a while.

Red eyes, she bit the lip, voice is very low: "no divorce, you are dependent on me to support it?"

He was amused by her and touched her small face: "Mrs. Xiao, will you support me?"

She didn't want to turn her face around and answered him, "no!"

"It's just a temporary drop in value. You have to believe in your husband's earning power."

"..." Ling Xiaoan closed his eyes. At this time, he could make a joke as if nothing had happened!

Hard to endure, she did not let tears fall down, holding him crying can solve the problem?

Now is not the time to cry.

But she still did not understand the cause and effect of things, why overnight he lost everything, Xiao is his father's, but Wanji is his own, why even Wanji can't keep.

Also, the young master of the Xiao family, the man... She still remembers that handsome and cold face. At the thought of it, she felt a chill in her heart.

Is that man coming back for revenge?

Revenge on him, revenge on his mother.

But looking at his smiling face and tired eyes, she couldn't bear to ask more.

"I'll give you bath water. It's very late. Let's have a rest first." She spoke softly.

As soon as he turned around, Xiao Han reached out and pulled the man back to his arms.

He bent down, chin gently on her shoulder, whispered in her ear: "agreed, no divorce, no abandon me."

He's still so overbearing.

Otherwise, because he has no money, because he is no longer president Xiao, he has to say something high sounding, such as persuading her to lead a good life with her children and not to be implicated and dragged down by him?

He's Xiao Han. He's never afraid of anything and can't be easily knocked down.

He will earn back as much as he loses. He will never break down and never break down if he gains twice as much.

"With me, eh?"

He didn't ask her at all. He just picked her up and went into the bathroom, took a bath together, and then he held her in the quilt.

He leaned in her arms, wrapped his hands around her, and nestled up to her like a baby.

He was really tired... Especially just now in the bathroom, regardless of her refusal, he did the things he didn't finish during the day, and more than once.

Ling Xiaoan gently hugs his head in his arms, and his slender fingers fall between his hair, slowly dropping his eyes.

Sometimes I really don't understand this man. For a while, he looks so depressed. For a while, it seems that nothing has happened. Is he really holding on, or is he really sure?

"Xiao Han, are you asleep?"

He answered, and moved further into her arms, breathing deeply, as if with a low smile: "don't worry, even if all those things are taken away by the old man, I can still support your mother and daughter."

Just now, it was just a joke. How could he ask her to support him? He didn't want to be down and out.

Just recently, many things will become more difficult, and he will become very busy.

But there is one thing he must do first, that is to meet him formally

"Xiao Han, what are you going to do?" Ling Xiaoan didn't have time to stop, so he threw the towel out of the quilt.

"Xiao Han!"

Hands and feet around her, his voice hoarse, vaguely asked: "Niannian very young, you also coax her to sleep, right?"

"No!" In the dim light, Ling Xiaoan's face flushed.

It's not

Niannian is a child, but he is a man. Is it abnormal for him to act like this?

Only by reading, can we not gnaw!

"I'll cook noodles for you if you're hungry!"

"No noodles."

“……”

Ling Xiaoan wants to turn his back, but he can't move: "Xiao Han, don't move. Can you sleep well? It's almost dawn."

He is very tired when he looks at it!

Why is the mind still so active?

"I'm going out tomorrow. Will you run away with your thoughts? Will you leave me because I have no money for the time being? "

"No Ling Xiaoan has no choice but to answer.

"Really?"

"Really

"You can't cheat me. Besides, I can really support your mother and daughter. I don't have no money left."

Tens of billions have nothing to do with him, but there are still small changes.

And the old man didn't really want to kill him.

She didn't have the heart to laugh: "Xiao Han, are you bored? Can you go to bed?"

"Well... Hold me. Hold me tight. I'll hold me when I fall asleep." His breath fell on her face and finally he closed his eyes and his mouth.

"..." Ling Xiaoan was helpless and angry, but he still hugged him, more and more hard, holding him.

After a while, he seemed to fall asleep. His face was still close to her, probably because it was warm and his breathing was calm.

She touched his face with the palm of her hand and sighed in a low voice, but her mouth drew a light arc.

……

It was a little light, and Shaw sat quietly in the living room without closing his eyes all night.

"Old man, you are so cruel." Xiao Gang's expression was still heavy, and his brows did not stretch.

"I'm cruel?"

Xiao Bosheng sneered, but there was a trace of helplessness in the laughter: "Xiao Gang, if I continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb, are you going to keep it from me until I close my eyes?"

"Old man..."

Xiao Gang squatted at Xiao Bosheng's feet, his eyes sincerely said: "I know you can't put it down in your heart, and you always feel that you owe the young master. But after so many years, the young master may not be the old young master. Why did he choose to appear at this time?"

"He didn't use the name Xiao Yu these years. He had adoptive parents there. As for the background, you know... It's not so clean."

This is very implicit, but as soon as I ask, I know that in Southeast Asia... The young master is playing with black things.

Now he comes back to Jiangcheng as Xiao Yu. Is the purpose unclear?

"The second young master has paid a lot of hard work for Xiao these years, but you suddenly took all his rights and secretly put him in front of so many shareholders. The old man is so cruel."

Xiao Bosheng had a headache. He waved his hand and didn't want to listen any more. He called the old housekeeper. He said, "let the servant tidy up his original room in the morning and find a clever one to serve him. Don't make him feel uncomfortable."

"You mean... The young master wants to live here?" Xiao Gang can't believe it. The young master lives here. What about the old lady?