Of course, Han Xiaorou felt the uneasy look between the two adults. In fact, the moment Meng Beichen took off his sunglasses, she was looking at him. He was the most handsome uncle she had ever seen. Especially, he
eyes.
Xiaorou stayed in Han Yixing's arms and could clearly feel her nervousness. So, almost instantly, she knew that the two of them knew each other.
"Xing'er..." Meng Beichen shouted, his voice was low and hoarse, and a little painful. This name seemed to have been spoken for ten thousand years.
Han Yixing felt that she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, so she could only hug Xiaorou tightly for some support, "Let us get off the car." She ordered herself to calm down, she was no longer the person she was five years ago, she couldn't be weak, she couldn't
Let this man see the joke.
She wants to prove that she can still live a wonderful life without him.[
"Mommy, you seem to be nervous." Han Xiaorou broke her nervousness at this moment, and she almost went crazy.
"Shut up, we are being kidnapped now!"
"The uncle who kidnapped him can call you by your name," she yelled, no longer as scared as before, and turned around to move closer to Meng Beichen.
"Uncle, you know my mommy." She used an affirmative sentence.
Han Yixing pulled her back and said, "Xiaorou, please be quiet."
"More than just acquaintance." Meng Beichen replied, his eyes wandering over their mother and daughter with complicated eyes. After a long time, he said again: "Your daughter?"
"Never mind your business, let us get off the bus!" Han Yixing frowned and looked at him with extreme caution.
What did he want to do? After five years, he appeared in front of her like this and pulled her into his car. She couldn't accept such a scene. She needed a space to breathe.
"Don't you want my apology?" He owed her more than just an apology.
Looking at the woman in front of him who was trying to control her emotions, more than a tinge of pain flashed through his heart. Xing'er, what you don't know is that despite your efforts to pretend to be mature, you still have a pair of innocent and easily injured eyes.
"It's not necessary now. I won't accept even an apology from someone like you!" There seemed to be some innuendo in the tone of both of them.