But no, she waited day after day, but he still didn't go back.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore and sneaked over, but she didn't expect that seeing this scene would make her even more heartbroken.
This scene is so heartwarming, Wanran, Xiahou Huaner and Xingran are a mother and son.
She finally took her son away.
She is gone, she has nothing, even her only hope has been taken away.
She is a devil, she robbed everything, robbed her of the man she loved most, and now she has robbed her son.
She hates it and won't let her have an easy time.
Wan Qinrou clenched her fists tightly, and a dark and violent killing intent shot out from her gloomy eyes.
There was such a strong murderous aura that Xiahou Huan'er, who was playing with Dongfang Xingran inside, suddenly felt it. He quickly turned around and looked in the direction where he sensed it, but he just happened to see a figure disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Madam, what's wrong?" Love immediately asked with concern when he saw something was wrong with her face.
"Just now I saw a figure flashing past the window, and I felt murderous intent." Xiahou Huan'er said with a frown.
"I'm going to take a look." Love pulled off her scarf and quickly turned around and ran outside.
Dongfang Xingran, unaware of the surging undercurrent, asked curiously: "Little aunt, won't Aunt Le play with us?"
"You've been playing for so long. You're not tired yet? Come on, little auntie, help you clean your little hands and face. Look, you've turned into a little cat with a colorful face." Xiahou Huan'er took out a handkerchief and helped him clean it.
Wipe the flour off your face.
"I am a little flowery cat, and my little aunt is a big flowery cat. You also have a lot of flour on your face." Dongfang Xingran pointed at her face and smiled happily.
"It's not all because of you, you cunning brat." Xia Houhuan'er immediately reached out and pinched and rubbed his face.
Dongfang Xingran immediately yelled: "Wow, help me, my little aunt is abusing children."
"Kid, if you keep yelling and screaming, I'll strangle you to death." The kid's face is so pinchable.
Dongfang Xing, who had just come back from get off work, was told by the servant that they were in the kitchen. He put down his briefcase and came over, but he didn't expect to see the big one and the small one playing in the kitchen. He quickly walked in and immediately frowned and said deeply. Said: "Xiahou Huan'er, please pay attention to me."
She is several months pregnant and she is still making trouble like this.
Xiahou Huan'er turned around and saw Dongfang Xing coming in. She immediately showed him a bright smile. When he came over, she immediately rubbed her flour-covered face against his.
Dongfang Xing was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly reached out to hold her waist. Her handsome face was rubbed by her and was immediately covered with flour.
Think about that majestic handsome face, but it is rubbed with flour, what a funny scene.
Dongfang Xingran smiled rudely, and even the servants in the kitchen couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing secretly.
They had never seen the second young master, who was always cold and dignified, in trouble.
Wanting to know what good deeds Xia Hou Huan'er had done, Dongfang Xing glared at her and asked the servant to take Dongfang Xingran away. Then he reached out and picked up Xia Hou Huan'er and left the kitchen quickly.
"Haha..." Xia Houhuan'er smiled, stretched out her flour-covered fingers, and continued to scribble on his increasingly livid handsome face.
"Xiahou Huan'er, have you had enough fun?" Dongfang Xing stared at her.
"No, don't be so fierce. Relax your expression, you will scare other people." Xiahou Huan'er was held safely by him.
