Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

"Lan Xuanhan, stop, don't bother her anymore. Luo Xia believes in me now, not anyone else."

Bai Anyuan didn't want to conflict with him either, so he said coldly.

Another day, if he wasn't here, if Luo Xia wasn't here, he would have to beat Lan Xuanhan hard!

Lan Xuanhan smiled cruelly, playing with the ring on his index finger.

It was his wedding ring with Luo Xia. After the divorce, he once took it off, but put it back on again. [

Bai Anyuan opened a bottle of water, took a sip, and leaned lazily on the chair.

A strand of broken hair covered Bai Anyuan's handsome eyes.

He is very calm, on the surface, but his heart is constantly turbulent.

In fact, he also wanted to know what Lan Xuanhan did to Luoxia.

"Bai Anyuan, when you snatched her back, you naturally had to sacrifice something, just wait for the good show!" Lan Xuanhan was full of confidence.

Bai Anyuan's eyes became sharp, and he squeezed the mineral water tightly, "What do you want?"

"How is it? Of course I want to bring that woman back to me...Lao Xia is a suitable wife, unlike other women who are loose and loose, don't you think so?"

"You are so selfish, you want to ruin her happiness just because she is suitable to be a wife? No wonder Luoxia doesn't love you!"

Bai Anyuan smiled contemptuously and raised his eyebrows.

Lan Xuanhan's face changed wildly, cloudy and sunny.

Luoxia left him, completely left.Is it because of him?

"No matter what, I will let her come back to me!"

Lan Xuanhan seemed to have found something very meaningful, even though Luo Xia was by Bai Anyuan's side now, he didn't seem discouraged.

Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

The more loving Luo Xia and Bai Anyuan are, the more annoying he is.

He raised his head, and through the light, he saw that Luo Xia was playing the piano attentively, like the hair of seaweed fluttering charmingly in the wind.

Although Zhang Chuchen and Xuan Luoxin are the protagonists, Luo Xia is also very charming and attracts people's attention.

She is so focused.

In just over two years, she has become so beautiful, charming, and confident, and she is no longer that cowardly woman who loves to cry. [

Lan Xuanhan clenched his fists tightly, feeling pain in his heart.

A little woman who could be molded was finally far away from him.