He thought about Xia Zhenai all the time, but her safety was the most important, and he had to protect her even if it cost him his life.
Qi Huan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel aggrieved for Leng Haoxuan.
Since the young mistress was kidnapped, the eldest young master has delayed the best opportunity for treatment just to find and rescue her.
Today's eldest young master may just have to wait for death for the rest of his days.
That's why he wanted to eradicate Nangong at all costs.
However, after all, he is just an assistant. The master does not speak. As a servant, how can he dare to say nonsense.
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When Xia Zhenai came down from upstairs, she no longer saw Andy's figure, which made her breath a little relieved, but she would have to face this sooner or later.
She can't live like this forever.
"Young mistress, are you looking for the eldest young master?" Qi Wen stepped forward.
Xia Zhenai had already gotten used to Qi Huan appearing next to Leng Haoxuan three years ago. She didn't resist much and subconsciously asked: "What about Haoxuan?"
Qi Huan responded: "The young master is preparing lunch for you."
Xia Zhenai was stunned——
Is he done?
I also thought about taking the opportunity to try to make him lunch.
She will never be as attentive and considerate to her as Leng Haoxuan.
Xia Zhenai walked to the door of the kitchen and saw Leng Haoxuan, wearing a couple's apron, standing on the glass table and cutting vegetables skillfully.
Xia Zhenai has a warm feeling.
This scene became the warmest thing she saw every day.
"Go out and sit in the living room. You'll be able to eat soon." Leng Haoxuan glanced at Xia Zhenai, then focused on the work in hand, but did not forget to remind: "The kitchen floor is slippery."
Xia Zhenai's heart palpitated, and she stepped forward suddenly, hugged him from behind, hugged his waist tightly with her hands, and called in a low voice: "Haoxuan..."
Leng Haoxuan paused, turned around slowly, hugged her in his arms, placed his chin on top of her head, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Xia Zhenai glanced at him silently and whispered: "Haoxuan, can we have another daughter?"
"Why did you suddenly think of this?"
"I just want you to have another daughter." Xia Zhenai blinked: "Didn't you say before that you like a son and a daughter, which represents the beauty of our relationship?"
"That was before..." Leng Haoxuan frowned: "Zhen Ai, we only have a son."
Xia Zhenai pursed her lips: "You don't like your daughter?"
"No..." Leng Haoxuan lowered his eyes to cover up the emotions there. He stroked her hair and said in a hoarse voice: "You will have a hard time."
Now there is still Nangong threatening me in the dark.
Moreover, she may be the only one in the future. With her condition, she cannot rely on others to take care of her two children alone.
Really too tired.
How could he trust her to get pregnant?
"But, I'm not afraid!" Xia Zhenai pouted, holding his arm and shaking it: "I just want to achieve this for you, so just promise me, okay?"
"..."
Seeing her expectant expression, Leng Haoxuan didn't want to see her disappointed expression, and couldn't bear to refuse directly.
"Haoxuan..."
Leng Haoxuan's eyes flickered, and he hugged her tightly in his arms. He immediately lowered his head, blocked her lips, and kissed her tossing and turning.
"Haoxuan..." Xia Zhenai dodged: "This is the kitchen."
Leng Haoxuan gasped: "You don't want a daughter, huh?"