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

Luo Xia said lightly, a gleam of coldness flashed across Lan Xuanhan's eyes.

The baby squeezed his face hard, "Bad uncle, does your wound hurt?"

Lan Xuanhan pursed his lips tightly, not humming.

A policeman came in and said to make a record.

The baby's hand is extremely soft, even if it is pinched on the face, it is warm, soft and painless. [

Seeing that Lan Xuanhan didn't snort, the baby couldn't help curling his lips, "Bad uncle, last time you lost your mother, I didn't mean to scold you...but losing your mother is a mistake!"

"Baby, stop arguing about the bad uncle, let's go out!"

Bai Anyuan said softly, the baby nodded, and obediently followed Bai Anyuan away.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, the baby turned around again, "Bad uncle, get well soon, I want to eat the cake you bought."

Luo Xia's heart sank, if the baby kept asking Lan Xuanhan to come and see him, it would be very embarrassing to see her.

After Luo Xia and Bai Anyuan finished taking notes, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

It's not difficult to explain why Lan Xuanhan is here, he either wants to come here to have a look, or...

However, he always had bodyguards, but this time his bodyguards didn't follow, and he was injured again.

And Lan Xuanhan was lying quietly on the bed.

The baby's surprised eyes seemed to be still dangling in front of him.

The two bodyguards stood on the side dejectedly, their faces were extremely ugly. The two of them neglected their duties, which caused Lan Xuanhan to be injured again.

"I'll give you three days to quickly find out who did the good thing! Otherwise..." Lan Xuanhan had a cold smile on his lips.

The two bodyguards responded again and again.

"Why don't you get out of here soon?"

"But for your safety, young master..."

"I'm fine if you're here? Didn't you get hacked all over your body?"

Lan Xuanhan's face darkened, wishing he could bring down the two stupid guys.

The second bodyguard was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated. Lan Xuan lay on the bed coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he slowly closed his eyes after the door was closed.

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Luo Xia did not memorize his lines day and night.

Secretly regretted taking the role, the lines were too many to die for, fortunately, Luo Xia's memory wasn't too bad, but thinking that Lan Xuanhan was also on this island, he felt a little restless.