Chapter 487 : Uncle Color, I'm going to divorce you!
Could it be that the five of them couldn't defeat him?
But the fact is that when he received Yin Chuxia's white eyelashes, most of his arrogance disappeared and he became thoughtful.
"I didn't say she was my prisoner. She is still my wife now. Where do you want to take her?" Meng Beichen had a slightly sullen face. Looking at this group of half-grown girls, Han Yixing's eyes were red, and he asked
Feeling a little distressed.
"What about my wife? If Ah Xing doesn't want her, just divorce her." Han Xiaonuo snorted disapprovingly.
Meng Beichen's face turned even darker when he heard this, and then he heard Han Yixing say righteously: "Uncle Sex, I'm going to divorce you!" [
This was the first time she called him that when she came back. He felt a little bitter and trembled slightly in his heart, as if he really accepted the title she gave him, "Uncle Se", he was really emotional and irritable after hearing this.
"Xing'er, it's time for you to go rest." Meng Beichen changed the topic, crossed Lan Xuanxuan and picked her up directly from the sofa.
"Ah! Let me go, Meng Beichen, don't touch me!" Han Yixing screamed and struggled, but was no match for his strength, and was carried towards the stairs by him.
She quickly turned back to the four sisters for help, but she heard Yin Chuxia, who had never said a word, softly said: "Take a few days' rest and then come to school."
"Butler, see the guests off!"
Han Yixing was a little dumbfounded and watched them leave. He couldn't help but punch him, "Let me go! Let me down."
"Baby, I'll take you up to rest."
When they reached the second floor, he said softly, looked at the master bedroom, thought for a while, and sent her to the third floor. Her leg was almost healed and she no longer needed to stay in the medical room.
After Han Yixing heard what he said, tears fell again inexplicably, and the fist that hit him fell down weakly, and his heart hurt so much.
Baby, what kind of baby? She has never been anyone's baby.
"Why are you crying again? What's wrong with you?" Meng Beichen put her on the big bed and went to wipe her tears, but she immediately hid on the other side of the bed.
Just like the previous few days, she refused his touch. He sighed and didn't force it anymore. She needed time, and he gave it, but it must be limited.