Chapter 2387
Trust him.
What does he want to do?
Yi Xiaoling's heart was tight and he wanted to hold his hand anxiously, but Yan Shuhan didn't hesitate and walked out of the living room.
Just when Yi Xiaoling thought he was going to leave Yi's house, he stopped.
Standing at the door, looking back at Yi Xiaoling.
Black eyes deep, such as a deep pool, dense complex light, soon, toward her sign, let her leave.
"Miss, Mr. Yi is waiting for you in the study. Let you go up." The housekeeper comes to Yi Xiaoling and respectfully opens his mouth.
“……” Yi Xiaoling's eyes have been staring at Yan Shuhan's figure, still thinking about what he just said. At first hearing the housekeeper's words, he was stunned and didn't respond.
"Miss, if you ignore Mr. Yi for the sake of Mr. Yan, Mr. Yi will hate Mr. Yan even more." The housekeeper couldn't help reminding.
“……” Yi Xiaoling looked up at the housekeeper.
There was a daze in his eyes.
Soon, she came back to herself.
In my mind, Yan Shuhan's explanation just now flashed.
From now on, she can't have any dispute with Dad
Although she did not understand the meaning of his words, she believed that his words must have his truth. She just had to be obedient.
Yi Xiaoling bit his lip and forced himself not to think wildly. According to Yan Shuhan's command, he turned and went upstairs.
The living room is empty.
There is only one Yan Shuhan standing at the door
He stood upright, like a guard on guard.
Noble figure, in the sun, the shadow is pulled very long, very long
-
in the study.
Yi Haiyin stands in front of his desk. In front of him is the unfolded white paper, which has been pressed with the inkstone.
He is holding a brush in his hand, Yan Ling is beside him, grinding for him.
A quiet and beautiful scene, full of unspeakable warmth.
When two people stand together, it's like the best things in the world are in front of us.
The door opened, and a sudden sound destroyed the harmony in front of us.
Yi Xiaoling doodles and comes in from the outside. In her eyes, she is wronged.
"Can't even knock on the door?" Yi Haiyin just raised the hand of the brush, slowly put it down, cold lips.
Smell speech, Yi Xiaoling drum cheek Gang son, again exited the door, shut the door, knocked twice again.
"Dad, I'm in."
Words fall, straight push the door, come in from outside, go to Yan Ling's side, stretch out a hand to hold Yan Ling's sleeve.
"Mom..."
"Your father is not really murdering you. He's just jealous." Yan Ling see father and daughter both in a temper, can't help but speak.
“……”
"Xiaoling, you should also remember that you are the first lady of the Yi family. You can't always have your brother Han in your eyes." Yan Ling mouth said the truth, but the hand quietly pinched Yi Xiaoling.
With eyes hint, hurry up to coax Yi Haiyin.
"No, I don't. My favorite people are mom and dad. Brother Han can only be the third! No, plus grandparents, brother Han can only rank seventh at most. "
Yi Xiaoling pulls his finger and counts carefully.
Hearing her words, Yi Haiyin's brush shakes, and his strength is not right. He just scratched out a black ink on the paper, which is good and bad.
He crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it into the dustbin, and raised his eyebrows, "right and wrong."
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What does he want to do?
Yi Xiaoling's heart was tight and he wanted to hold his hand anxiously, but Yan Shuhan didn't hesitate and walked out of the living room.
Just when Yi Xiaoling thought he was going to leave Yi's house, he stopped.
Standing at the door, looking back at Yi Xiaoling.
Black eyes deep, such as a deep pool, dense complex light, soon, toward her sign, let her leave.
"Miss, Mr. Yi is waiting for you in the study. Let you go up." The housekeeper comes to Yi Xiaoling and respectfully opens his mouth.
“……” Yi Xiaoling's eyes have been staring at Yan Shuhan's figure, still thinking about what he just said. At first hearing the housekeeper's words, he was stunned and didn't respond.
"Miss, if you ignore Mr. Yi for the sake of Mr. Yan, Mr. Yi will hate Mr. Yan even more." The housekeeper couldn't help reminding.
“……” Yi Xiaoling looked up at the housekeeper.
There was a daze in his eyes.
Soon, she came back to herself.
In my mind, Yan Shuhan's explanation just now flashed.
From now on, she can't have any dispute with Dad
Although she did not understand the meaning of his words, she believed that his words must have his truth. She just had to be obedient.
Yi Xiaoling bit his lip and forced himself not to think wildly. According to Yan Shuhan's command, he turned and went upstairs.
The living room is empty.
There is only one Yan Shuhan standing at the door
He stood upright, like a guard on guard.
Noble figure, in the sun, the shadow is pulled very long, very long
-
in the study.
Yi Haiyin stands in front of his desk. In front of him is the unfolded white paper, which has been pressed with the inkstone.
He is holding a brush in his hand, Yan Ling is beside him, grinding for him.
A quiet and beautiful scene, full of unspeakable warmth.
When two people stand together, it's like the best things in the world are in front of us.
The door opened, and a sudden sound destroyed the harmony in front of us.
Yi Xiaoling doodles and comes in from the outside. In her eyes, she is wronged.
"Can't even knock on the door?" Yi Haiyin just raised the hand of the brush, slowly put it down, cold lips.
Smell speech, Yi Xiaoling drum cheek Gang son, again exited the door, shut the door, knocked twice again.
"Dad, I'm in."
Words fall, straight push the door, come in from outside, go to Yan Ling's side, stretch out a hand to hold Yan Ling's sleeve.
"Mom..."
"Your father is not really murdering you. He's just jealous." Yan Ling see father and daughter both in a temper, can't help but speak.
“……”
"Xiaoling, you should also remember that you are the first lady of the Yi family. You can't always have your brother Han in your eyes." Yan Ling mouth said the truth, but the hand quietly pinched Yi Xiaoling.
With eyes hint, hurry up to coax Yi Haiyin.
"No, I don't. My favorite people are mom and dad. Brother Han can only be the third! No, plus grandparents, brother Han can only rank seventh at most. "
Yi Xiaoling pulls his finger and counts carefully.
Hearing her words, Yi Haiyin's brush shakes, and his strength is not right. He just scratched out a black ink on the paper, which is good and bad.
He crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it into the dustbin, and raised his eyebrows, "right and wrong."
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