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

How long can this "home" last?

Luo Xia's heart was full of loss and melancholy.

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Five days later.

Lan Xuanhan was lying on the sofa in the villa, looking at the large crystal chandelier above, the nameless anger burned in his heart again. [

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The sound of the woman's high heels echoed crisply in the villa.

Slowly, that was Shao Youyun's pace.

Now she moved to Lan's villa and lived with Lan Xuanhan.

Regarding Lan Xuanhan's injury, she asked once, but Lan Xuanhan's face turned black on the spot, so she stopped asking.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Seeing Lan Xuanhan lying on the sofa, Shao Youyun asked gently.

Lan Xuanhan glanced at her and ignored her.

Men, always like this, get a woman like a commodity.

Shao Youyun's eyes fell on Lan Xuanhan's forehead, which was still bruised.

In fact, she secretly bribed Lan Xuanhan's bodyguard, and learned about such a thing.

No matter what, she admitted that Lan Xuanhan hadn't given up on Luo Xia.

She was a little discouraged, she was really unwilling to lose to a woman who was inferior to her in everything!

Shao Youyun squeezed out a more gentle smile, sat beside Lan Xuanhan, put his arms around his shoulders, and kissed his forehead lightly.

"Go upstairs. I'll make you a glass of milk. You'll be able to sleep well tonight."

Lan Xuanhan looked at her, hummed, then sat up and went upstairs.

There was a strange light shining in Shao Youyun's beautiful big eyes.

She made two glasses of milk, and when she returned to her room, Lan Xuanhan had entered the bathroom, and when she came out, she drank the milk and fell asleep.

Shao Youyun didn't bother him. This woman has had many men, so she naturally understands that women should not be too verbose when a man is in an emotional period.

the next day. [

When Shao Youyun woke up, Lan Xuanhan beside him was gone.

Did he go to work?

No, no, at 08:30, Lan Xuanhan was already in Central Primary School.

It's the break time, and the children are having fun on the playground.

Lan Xuanhan walked towards a little boy who was playing with a small ball.

The little boy was wearing a white T-shirt. The T-shirt was extremely white, and there was a smile on his tender face.

He is about four or five years old, and he is in the first grade of Central Primary School.

This child, of course, is a baby.

The baby feels someone approaching him.