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Chapter 113: Hug her to sleep

"If you don't want to lose me, can you just ignore Xi Yan and deprive a child of his right to enjoy his father's love?" Han Nuannuan untied his hand from his waist and turned around slowly, "You are no longer a three-year-old child.

, you should be responsible for your own mistakes."

Staring at her calmness, he asked quietly, "Then can you accept Xi Yan?"

Han Nuannuan was silent. She didn't want to face this problem, and she didn't dare to face it!

"Nuan Nuan!" He held her trembling shoulders tightly with both hands, and his voice was filled with humility, "I spent five years learning to love and stay together. Don't let me become ignorant again.

?"

The breeze blew by, but there were no tears on her face.

"Forgot, maybe we shouldn't be together at all. It was true five years ago, and it will be true five years from now!"

He slowly raised his head, hiding the twinkling crystal in the corner of his eyes, and preserving his last bit of self-esteem. "Is it true that no matter what I do, you won't accept it?"

After a while, she nodded, "Yeah."

Ou Xiye looked at her decisive and indifferent face, narrowed his black eyes, turned around, and left lonely. Han Nuannuan kept her head down until she heard the sound of the door closing, and then she slowly raised her eyes. Tears started to appear again.

Shedding tears, she knew that she had hurt him this time!

*In a certain apartment building, An Caijia took Xi Yan's hand and walked in. When she got home and turned on the light, Xi Yan put her pink backpack on the sofa. She looked at An Caijia and said with some fear: "Mommy, I

Is what you just did in the hospital right?"

An Caijia didn't even look at her, she sat down on the sofa, fiddled with her red nails, and said calmly: "Well, it's not bad!"

Xiyan's originally nervous little face was secretly relieved. She looked at An Caijia timidly, and continued in a childish voice: "Mommy, can you stay with Xiyan for a day? Xiyan wants to go to the amusement park!

"

An Caijia frowned impatiently, "That kind of place is noisy and crowded, what's the fun?"

"But..." Xiyan pouted a little aggrievedly. She has always worked hard to be a good child. Whenever her mother asked her, she would try her best to perform her best, just to be like other children.

I can go out and have a fun day with my mom.

Seeing that she was unhappy, An Caijia's eyes flashed with a trace of impatience. She turned her head lazily and looked at her, her usual cold tone softened slightly, "Xiyan, you really want mommy to take you out to play.

?"

Xiyan lowered her head and nodded cautiously.

An Caijia's face flashed with a hint of cunning, her red lips curved into a poppy-like bewitching smile, and she said softly: "Then Xiyan just listen to mommy! If you can make your handsome uncle

I will take you and mommy to his house, and then mommy and handsome uncle will go out with you for a day, okay?"

"Really?" Xi Yan asked in a low voice.

"Of course, Mommy means what she says this time!" An Caijia said while holding out her little finger, with a sneer hidden on her lips.

Xiyan looked at her with some fear, and slowly stretched out her little finger.

*Euclidean Group "What kind of brochure is this? It's just a pile of waste paper, redo it!" Another irritable roar came from the president's office.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away!" The department manager left the office in fear, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sighed, shook his head and left.

Ah Tie watched him leave with a dusty face, swallowed his saliva, opened the door and went in, "President,"

Ou Xiye, who was sitting in front of the luxurious desk, raised his eyes with a cold expression, and glanced at him like a sharp sword, "You are back? Where are you?"

Ah Tie's tall body trembled suddenly, and he said bravely, "I'm sorry! When I rushed to Berlin, I inquired for several days and found..."

"What did you find?"

"Find out they've left!"

"What? You left!" Ou Xiye was startled for a moment, leaning on the back of the chair, staring at Atie with his gloomy black eyes, "Is this the answer you gave me after you left for a week? Is it true that you are gone?

You won’t look for it!”

"I..." Ah Tie swallowed, "I've been searching very hard, but...but there's been no news for a week!"

"Then what you mean is that you want me to find it myself!" Ou Xiye smiled coldly, "Did you hire me to decorate your home? Your face is not enough to make vases! Don't ask me to teach you everything.

, I’ll give you three days, if you can’t find it, don’t come see me!”

"Yes!" Atie shivered all over and left the office dejectedly.

As soon as Ah Tie left the office, the door was pushed open again, and Xuan Qijun's tall and tall body walked in lazily. He stared at Ou Xiye, who was sitting at the desk like a fire-breathing dragon, and raised his thin lips in a playful manner, "

President Ou, what’s wrong today? You’re in trouble!”

Ou Xiye raised his head, narrowed his thick eyebrows full of sullenness, and said in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

"Come here and give you something good!" Xuan Qijun smiled mysteriously. As he spoke, he took something out of his pocket and threw it to Ou Xiye.

Ou Xiye picked it up and looked at it doubtfully, raising his eyebrows, "Tickets to Fujin Paradise?"

Xuan Qijun looked at his puzzled expression and spoke slowly: "This is not an ordinary ticket, there will be a good show there tomorrow night!"

"What's the show?" Ou Xiye had not been to that kind of sensual place for a long time. Although he was not interested, looking at Xuan Qijun's mysterious look, he felt that there was something interesting in it.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, you'll know when you get there! Are you afraid that your Nuannuan family will punish you by kneeling on the washboard if they find out?" Xuan Qijun curled his lips with a sympathetic and joking expression.

As soon as Han Nuannuan was mentioned, Ou Xiye's handsome face flashed with a touch of loneliness and apology, and he said quietly: "Now if she can make me kneel on the washboard, I will admit it!"

Seeing him looking for abuse, Xuan Qijun felt that something was wrong between the two of them. He approached him and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight?"

"It's more complicated than a quarrel!" Ou Xiye obviously didn't want to say more. He stroked his temple with a headache.

Xuan Qijun raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions. Now he couldn't feel any more relaxed. His family forced him to go on a blind date again. He was as big as two people!

*Ou Xiye put aside all the entertainment and returned home. She originally wanted to find a chance to reconcile with Han Nuannuan first. But she didn't give him a chance at all. The moment he stepped into the door of Ou's house, he immediately went to the ground in the living room.

Went downstairs and didn't even go downstairs for dinner.

There was an unusual silence tonight at the originally lively and warm dining table. Both Sister Vi and Uncle Wang noticed something was wrong between them, but this time it seemed that it was no longer a small quarrel like before. After dinner, Sister Vi followed the instructions

Han Nuannuan ordered the food to be sent upstairs. She saw the way the two of them got along and felt worried in her heart.

Ou Xiye was so upset that he locked himself in the bathroom. He stood under the shower head, turned on the cold water, and let the cold water wash over his body. The coldness on his body was not as good as the coldness in his heart. He raised his head

, let the cold water flow through your face, covering up the fragile tears...

After taking a shower, his whole body was already flushed with cold, and goose bumps like millet grains appeared in layers.

She really stopped paying attention to him, and this silent battle was about to break his heart.

He walked to the wine cabinet, poured half a glass of strong liquor, and poured it down in one gulp. The bitterness and pungency hit his throat. He drank one glass after another, trying to temporarily numb himself, but that slender and beautiful body was in front of him.

Instead it became clearer.

Returning to the bedroom, there was nothing belonging to Han Nuannuan there. Ou Xiye smiled bitterly to himself, and his heart ached again. It was she who made him get used to having her by his side, and it was she who made her learn how to live without him.

She, but now she is cruelly punishing him in this way!

They are obviously so close, but yet so far apart!

In the guest room, Han Nuannuan huddled under the quilt and sobbed secretly. She didn't dare to cry, for fear that her crying would reveal her cowardice and inability to let go! She should obviously hate him, and she should definitely leave him.

, but my heart is so reluctant to part with it!

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and the dim light from the corridor came in. Han Nuannuan was startled and immediately closed her eyes.

Then under this dim light, Ou Xiye could see Han Nuannuan sleeping on her side with her back to the door. His black eyes narrowed, he closed the door and tiptoed in. Her soft and long hair was like a waterfall.

, Ou Xiye reached out his hand and stroked it tenderly, feeling distressed. The soft touch burned the palm of his hand.

Han Nuannuan's heart ached, and her tears rolled down unsatisfactoryly again. She was glad that her back was turned to him at this moment, at least she could retain her last bit of self-esteem. And the only thing she could do was to bite her teeth tightly.

His lower lip endured the throbbing in his heart and allowed himself to become indifferent.

Ou Xiye stared at her with some lust. For a long time, he gently opened the quilt and lay down next to her.

Han Nuannuan only felt a sinking feeling behind her, a familiar breath rushing into her nose, and then she was pulled into a familiar and warm embrace.

"Nuan Nuan... Do you really want to punish me in this way?" Ou Xiye's hoarse voice whispered in her ear like a mosquito. His eyes were full of pain, and his face was haggard and dejected.

Han Nuannuan just lay quietly in his arms, pretending that she had really fallen asleep. After a long time, maybe she cried too much, and she felt her eyes sore for a while, and then she slowly closed her eyes.

Ou Xiye did not let go of her for a moment, but kept holding her until the sky turned white.

How he wished he could continue to hold her to sleep and wake up every day in the future, but would he still have such a chance?

He glanced at Han Nuannuan, who was still sleeping next to him, and kissed her forehead gently with great nostalgia. Then, after getting dressed again, he still tiptoed away.

The room became quiet again, as if he had never been here. But Han Nuannuan knew that she would sleep so peacefully with his company this night!


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