CEO’s Perfect Sweet Wife - Chapter 437

Luo xiaonuan thought about Yan Le’s punishment for sweet food, and he couldn’t help laughing.

Yan haoyin also smiles in his heart. He has already seen how much Yan Le likes to eat sweets. It’s funny to think about the embarrassing incident in the dessert shop.

“Well, it’s late today, so I won’t disturb your rest. Thank you for listening to my nagging here.” Luo xiaonuan gets up with a smile. She seems to see Yan haoyin’s unhappy face.

Although Yan haoyin had a cold face, he couldn’t keep others. He could only stem his neck and hum. He turned around and didn’t want to pay attention to each other.

“Then I’ll go back.” Luo xiaonuan gets up, takes the tea he brought in before, goes out carefully, looks back at Yan haoyin quietly, sighs and goes back to his room.

Sitting on the white bed, her black dress was very conspicuous. She stroked her long and curly hair and thought about when she could go back. She always felt that Yan haoshe’s patience was about to run out.

After pondering for a moment, Luo xiaonuan finally got up and went to the bathroom. It was a hard fight, depending on who was going to lose his breath first.

On the other side, Yan haoyin looks at the original book, but his heart is full of Yan Le’s figure. His smile, his curiosity, and what makes him feel most distressed is the last time he went to the amusement park in person.

That day, after he got Yan Le’s whereabouts from the bodyguard, he always couldn’t help following him.

He can only watch Yan Le from a distance and go to play with Yan Haoyi’s two confidants. He also saw the things at the ticket office. When the child said that about his mother, he could clearly feel Yan Le’s stiffness for a moment.

A family of three, in Yan haoyin’s view is how ironic thing, since Yan Haoyi, he can’t see is a family of three, and now his children only look at others from a distance.

When Yan Zhen led Yan haoshe into Yan’s house from the outside, he was not happy for a moment, but his mother punished him for the illegitimate son who couldn’t get on the stage.

Ten year old he is already very stubborn. How can he change things so easily? His mother’s punishment makes him more unconvinced. He roars: “Yan Haoyi, he is someone else’s child, mother, he is not your child, I am, I don’t want to!”

He got rid of hibiscus and ran out of Yan’s house. He didn’t know he was there. Tired, he hid under a tree and waited for his mother to find him. Unexpectedly, it was Li’s mother who found him, not his mother.

After going back, Yan Zhen was punished by anger and knelt down. His mother stood by and wept, but she didn’t stop him.

Yan Le’s instant silence makes Yan haoyin want to go out directly, hold him, and tell him that he can love him all his life. He doesn’t want to leave such deep and sad on that innocent and lovely face.

All the way, he watched Yan Le have a good time. He played every project with him. He always thought Yan Le didn’t know, but he didn’t expect that when he was the last one to enter the haunted house, Yan Le turned to him from such a long distance, exaggerated mouth shape, and called out silently, “uncle.”

Yan haoyin pulled aside a smile and tried to make himself look kind, but he didn’t know how stiff his smile was.

Yan Le, Yan Le, just three times of meeting and talking, has made him unable to put down, that is his blood of the same child, blood is thicker than water, he can’t give up.

Now he has done a bad thing. If Luo xiaonuan disappears into the world, what will happen if Xiaole knows that he did it?

Would you hate him? After all, Luo xiaonuan is the one beside Xiaole, the relative of Xiaole, and the one who brought Xiaole up.

Yan haoyin is so capricious for the first time. He no longer has the previous decisiveness. He has his own biggest weakness.

There is also the woman who lives together. Xiaole is so smart, and I don’t know whether she has been guessed by Xiaole. For the woman who gave birth to Xiaole, there is more gratitude and nothing to talk about. It’s OK to have a chance to make good compensation.

Yan haoyin fell into insomnia as before, sitting on the black sofa, his eyes deep and motionless, as if integrated with the darkness.

Which side will black and white choose?

“Bang!”

Yan haoyin raised his hand and threw off his cell phone

At a loss? It’s not

Was it unexpected? It’s not

It’s just a little tingling in the heart, one point, spreading to the whole heart

I hope everything he just heard was a misunderstanding. I hope he didn’t answer the phoneBut when something happens, it happens, and it can’t be stopped or returned… Luo xiaonuan? My sister? Ha ha

“Luo xiaonuan… Come with me…”

Yan haoyin throws all Luo xiaonuan’s clothes into the trunk. He seems to be in a hurry, but he doesn’t want to regret it.

“What’s the matter?”

Yan haoyin is only busy packing clothes, and ignores them.

“What’s the matter? Yan haoyin? I have the right to know what happened! ”

Slow down until it stops… What should he say? Are they brothers and sisters?

He frowned, shook his head, bent down, slammed on the suitcase, quickly pulled up to Xiao Nuan, took her hand and led her out.

“Yan haoyin!”

Yan haoyin puts her in the car and closes the door. Then he sits in the driving position, inserts the key, lights the ignition… All at once, as if he is afraid of regret… The accelerator has not been pressed down

“Luo xiaonuan, I seriously ask you, how do you… Feel about me?”

……

A long silence

For Yan haoyin, the silence of a few minutes seems to be as long as a century

Laughing and stepping on the gas

He just thought, if… If, She hesitated a little and said yes, or… Or… A short answer… He would not care about anything else. He would immediately take her to the ends of the world, no matter what the bystanders thought, no matter what Yan Haoyu and Yan Le, no matter what his own brother and sister’s bloody drama… He just wanted her, As long as I have her for the rest of my life

But

It’s just that I’m passionate all the time

And I hesitated for so long, although I didn’t love her so much.

Yan haoyin didn’t speak, and Luo xiaonuan didn’t ask any more questions. I’ll know later. If he doesn’t want to say it, he won’t say it

After walking through the streets and lanes, Yan haoyin tried hard to smooth his mood. He wanted to turn around and stop himself again and again. Every time, he told himself, Luo xiaonuan is his own sister… His heart is numb with his knife.

He doesn’t ask for anything else. He just wants to be more wrong. Luo xiaonuan can be happier when he goes back… If this road can be longer, Luo xiaonuan can stay with him for a while

Luo xiaonuan… I like you for the last time.

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