The president is cold during the day and wants a baby at night

Chapter 330 Letting Go
Xu Minghui pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The hug was so tight that it was difficult for Sun Fangfang to breathe.

"Minghui..."

"Fangfang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Sun Fangfang raised her face, "Minghui, why are you apologizing?"

Xu Minghui took a deep breath, "Haotian is right, it's my fault. I haven't forgotten you in these years.

But I didn't have the courage to find you.

You can always be seen on TV, and various reports about you.

I always knew you were doing well.

But dare not investigate your private life.

I'm afraid, afraid that you are married and have children.

So, sometimes I deliberately don't read reports about you.

I have been running away, running away.

I don't have the courage to face my true heart.

I know that your departure was directly related to my mother.

So, these years, my family arranged various girls for me to go on blind dates.

I met those girls, all of them were from the so-called famous families, and they were ladies.

Each one is like a puppet bound by family interests.

Meeting is nothing more than a few polite words.Over time, I became numb.

Later, I devoted myself to work.I schedule my time to the full every day.

As for that home, I rarely go back.

Sometimes, Chu Wei and others were laughing at me, asking if I was sick or if there was something wrong with my sexual orientation.

Only I know that those women who want to climb into my bed really disgust me.

What's even more ridiculous is that several times I also wondered if I was sick.

Then I got a few women to try it out.When they get close to me, to kiss me, and that face gets closer and it's not yours, I get sick of it in disgust.

I pushed them away, and I ran into the bathroom until I threw up all the food in my stomach, and I sat down on the toilet, ignoring myself.

All I think about is you.

The more I miss you, the more I hate you.This feeling drives me crazy.

Made me feel like I wouldn't love anyone without you.I will become a waste.

The more this is the case, the less I dare to inquire about your news. "

When Xu Minghui thought of the ten years since they separated, all the sadness and pain came to his heart.

Compared with myself, Sun Fangfang and Haotian suffered no less pain than themselves.

The more it is like this, the more guilty it is, and the breathing is sluggish, as if at this moment, the heartache is so painful that I can't help myself.

Sun Fangfang could understand how he was feeling at the moment. She stood on tiptoe, held his handsome face with both hands, and pressed her forehead against hers.

"Minghui, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~"

Sun Fangfang seldom cried these years.Especially in front of her son, she has always played the role of a strong mother.

But at this moment, her tears couldn't be controlled.

For ten years, they missed it.It was her pain, and it was also his pain.

A wrong decision back then cast a shadow on the hearts of the three of them.

Seeing Sun Fangfang crying, Xu Minghui became more emotional.

Kissing her tears with drooping eyes, "Fangfang, thank you for giving me the opportunity to have such a warm hug, which made my heart beat again.

Thank you for raising our son so well.

Thank you……"

Xu Minghui's thin lips kissed lightly all the way until they touched her cold lips.

He, who still had a little sense of reason, gently carried her back to their room.

Yan Zichen took An Yinluo and the others back to the old house.

Yan Zichen originally planned to take An Yinluo to spend a romantic and warm world for two this afternoon.

Tomorrow, she will go back to T city to film.And he has already made plans to "let go".

He struggled with letting go all night.

He never thought that he could love someone so crazy.Care about her glance and smile.All her emotions can control her, let her be sad because of her uncontrollably, and be happy because of her joy.

Since he fell in love, he has not been like his original self.

You can drop everything to follow her.Be by her side.Even, within half a day after being separated from her, he couldn't help but think about her.She was all on my mind.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with such love.

Everything that happened until yesterday.

He found himself in love to the extreme, maybe it would suffocate her.

He should be himself, and she should be herself.

They are two individuals who love each other and should have enough space for each other to do what they love.

Instead of blindly controlling her in the palm of his hand.

Perhaps what happened yesterday was a wake-up call for him.

Yan Zichen felt tight in his chest as he thought about it.

"Ah, Xiaoshuang, why is your forehead hurt?"

Han Jin just came out of the baby room.

She had just put the child to sleep when she came out to meet them.

An Yinluo hurriedly said, "Sister Jin, Xiaoshuang accidentally hit her head on the corner of the table and hurt her at school. The school doctor bandaged her up. Sister Jin, do you need to see it again?"

Han Jin went to his room nervously.Then he came out with an extra medicine kit in his hand.

"Come on, let me see."

Sitting next to Yan Zishuang, Han Jin gently removed the gauze from her head. As the layers of gauze were opened, a small slit three centimeters long appeared in front of everyone.

Although the wound was not deep, it still looked horrible.

An Yinluo gasped, and grabbed Yan Zishuang's arm, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Zichen was much calmer than he was at school just now.

She smiled and shook her head, "It's okay."

"Well, the wound is not deep, and the school doctor also disinfected you and put on some medicine.

However, her potion is definitely not as good as the ointment that Miss Jin rubs on you.

Sister Jin's ointment is ancestral. "

Han Jin carefully squeezed the ointment onto the medical cotton swab, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Han Jin gently rubbed the ointment on Yan Zishuang's wound.

Yan Zishuang tilted her head back, "Hiss, it hurts."

"Be patient, oh, this ointment really hurts, but Sister Jin promises that you won't leave scars in the future.

Our Xiaoshuang is so beautiful, but she has a scar on her forehead, so she is not perfect.

Be careful not to find a boyfriend in the future. "Han Jin said jokingly.

Yan Zishuang pursed her lips, "I don't want to find a boyfriend."

"Yo, why is your face still red?" Han Jin pursed his lips and smiled.

What she didn't know was the little story of Yan Zishuang's injury today.

Yan Zichen sat cross-legged on the opposite side, staring at Han Jin and Yan Zishuang with deep eyes.

After bandaging Yan Zishuang, Han Jin smiled and said, "It's done."

"Thank you, Miss Jin." Yan Zishuang sweetly hugged Han Jin's waist.

Han Jin smiled and stroked her hair, "Oh, is our little princess acting like a baby with Miss Jin?"

"Sister Jin, holding you feels like hugging my mother. It feels very solid."

"Well, did you get scared just now? Tell Sister Jin, why did you get injured, did you do it yourself or what?"

Yan Zishuang told Han Jin the whole story.

When Han Jin heard this, his face changed suddenly.

"How can there be such children? Isn't this school bullying? No, we can't let them go so easily."

Han Jin shouted sharply.

"Sister Jin, they have been dismissed by the school."

Han Jin looked at Yan Zichen.Yan Zichen seemed to have a premonition, he raised his face and met Han Jin's eyes.Then, he nodded knowingly.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette." Yan Zichen said as he got up and entered the study.

After Yan Zichen left, Han Jin and Yan Zishuang sat on the sofa and talked.Because it was lunch break, Ouyang Danfeng and Yan Chunxue were also taking a nap.

An Yinluo thought about it, and quietly followed Yan Zichen to the study.

Just as she was about to push open the door of the study, she heard a man say viciously from inside, "This matter must be handled more quickly."

(End of this chapter)