Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 87

"Oh……"

Two people stood at the gate of the hospital.

"Do you want to change clothes?" Suddenly, Ling Yuyao asked her again.

"En?" Han Yuxin was startled for a second.

Ling Yuyao raised his hand and glanced at the time, "I'll ask Lao Li to deliver the clothes later!"

"thanks……"

Han Yuxin's heart was filled with sweetness.

"When mom comes later, you should sleep again!" Ling Yuyao reminded again.

"What about you? Is it really okay to stay up all night?" Han Yuxin was very worried.

"I'll find time later to come out to rest!"

"Okay..." Han Yuxin calmed down a little.

"Then I'll go first!"

"Sure, bye……"

Han Yuxin waved to him.

Ling Yuyao turned around and left.

The slender back was shrouded in a golden halo, and an unprecedented warmth filled Han Yuxin's heart.

For the first time, Han Yuxin felt that his back...is so soft and warm!
Let her heart sink deeply! !

The smile on the corner of the lips is getting deeper and deeper...

"Ling Yuyao..."

By accident, Han Yuxin stopped him.

The next moment, he picked up his feet and caught up with his steps.

Standing only one step away, looking at him unabashedly, or... admiring him!
Han Yuxin smiled softly, like a spring breeze, but full of shyness, "Has anyone ever said that you look very good in a suit!"

This is definitely her heartfelt appreciation! !
In her heart, this man is undoubtedly handsome and extraordinary, but there has never been a moment like this moment that she can't help but want to praise him!

Ling Yuyao was obviously surprised by Han Yuxin's praise.

Sword eyebrows arched, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, "Han Yuxin, you can do it!"

Ling Yuyao has to admit that the so-called flattery is not flattering, and this truthful compliment is very useful to him!

"But you have to figure out one fact, that is... I look handsome no matter what I wear!!"

Han Yuxin sneered, shit!

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when Ling Yuyao rushed home.

With a tired face, he drove the car to the door of Ling's house, and suddenly, he saw a petite figure curled up in the corner by the door, weeping and weeping.

Ling Yuyao slightly grinned.

"Xiaorou?"

"Yao..."

The small figure in the corner picked up her head from her knees, and when she saw Ling Yuyao's familiar face, her tear-stained face showed joy, and the next moment, helplessly, she threw her head into Ling Yuyao's arms.

Her trembling delicate body was so cold that it was a little frightening.

Tears quickly soaked Ling Yuyao's coat.

"Xiaorou, what's the matter?"

Ling Yuyao held up her crying face with a worried face, "Tell me, what happened?"

"It's okay..." Jiang Xiaorou smiled, shed tears, pretending to be strong, "Yao, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Looking at her face with a forced smile, he had a bad premonition in his heart...

This little girl has never been the kind of person who can restrain her pain in front of him, but this time, her emotions have clearly reached the verge of collapse, and even her delicate body is trembling in panic, but she is still pretending. Tell him firmly that she is fine! !
This is so unlike her style! !

"Xiaorou, what's the matter?" Ling Yuyao's voice was hoarse.

"Yao, I'm really fine...I, I miss you..." Jiang Xiaorou said so, but tears kept pouring out.

Ling Yuyao felt palpitations when she saw it, and hurriedly brushed away the shattered tears for her, "Xiao Rou, when did you come here? Why didn't you call me?"

"I, I... I just came here not long ago, I thought you were still sleeping, and I didn't want to disturb you..."

Jiang Xiaorou's face was frighteningly pale.

Little did they know, in fact, she had been squatting here for a whole night!
Even, she thought about calling him, but in the end, she flinched, she was afraid...

She didn't know if she still had the right to appear in front of his eyes! !
"Come into the house quickly!"

Looking at Jiang Xiaorou's pale, bloodless face, Ling Yuyao felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knew that something must have happened to this girl, but he didn't want to ask further if she didn't tell her.

If she doesn't say it, there must be a reason for not saying it!He didn't want to force her!
"Sister Yuxin, she..." Jiang Xiaorou glanced at the entrance door, not daring to go forward.

"She's not here." As if seeing Jiang Xiaorou's concerns, Ling Yuyao hurriedly replied, "Be obedient, come in first!"

She could see that she was very cold, so cold that she was shivering all over.

What happened to her? ! !
Jiang Xiaorou stepped into the gate of Ling's house cautiously, and followed Ling Yuyao into the villa.

The sudden warmth wrapped her petite body tightly, and at that moment, her tears still flowed down involuntarily!
This home is so warm...

It was so warm that it made her hurt heart ache! !

The warmth here has never belonged to her...

"Come on, Xiao Rou, put on your shoes." Ling Yuyao handed her a pair of pink ladies' slippers.

As soon as he entered the room, he subconsciously turned on the heater to the maximum, hurried into the kitchen, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Jiang Xiaorou.

Jiang Xiaorou took it carefully, her cold fingers still trembling.

He found that between her fingers...a strange paleness!

What happened to her?
Ling Yuyao looked down at her, trying to find some clues from her tear-stained cheeks.

"Xiaorou..."

Ling Yuyao didn't want to force her.

Pursing her dry lips, she continued, "If there is anything, I hope you will think of me first... If I can help you, you know, I won't shirk."

Tears welled up from Jiang Xiaorou's eyes again.

Suddenly, she raised her head and smiled lightly, "Yao, aren't you going to work?"

She changed the subject easily.

Ling Yuyao no longer insisted, "Come on." He nodded and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "I have an appointment at nine o'clock to talk about something."

"have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

"Yao, let me cook porridge for you!"

With that said, Jiang Xiaorou got up from the sofa, shed all the pain from before, and covered her brows again with a happy expression.

"Don't be busy, I'll just eat something later!"

"Liar!" Jiang Xiaorou stepped on her toes, leaned close to his handsome face, and chuckled playfully, hurting him, "You will definitely not eat anything later! Alright, Yao, be obedient, hurry up and change your clothes! Waiting for you Come down, my breakfast is ready!"

While talking, Jiang Xiaorou pushed Ling Yuyao upstairs.

"Okay!" Ling Yuyao didn't insist anymore.

Go upstairs and go straight to the bathroom.

Jiang Xiaorou began to work skillfully in his kitchen.

Making him breakfast has always been Jiang Xiaorou's dream. She even hopes that once she does such a thing, she will spend her whole life...

Standing in the kitchen, she had never envied Han Yuxin so much as at this moment!

"Yao, no matter what I become, you will always love me, right?"

She stared at the porridge that was about to boil, and murmured absentmindedly, her tears kept falling like broken pearls.

Last night, the ruined and shameful scenes were clearly playing in her mind like a movie!

It turned out that even though she wanted to erase it so much, she still remembered it so clearly! !

It was so clear... that it made her tremble uncontrollably and panic...

In her heart, she began to feel endless fear...

My heart suddenly turned cold, and the next moment, I turned off the stove and went upstairs to Ling Yuyao's room.

Just as Ling Yuyao left the hospital, Su Xiran rushed to the hospital, but after coaxing and coercing Han Yuxin, she finally drove her back home to rest.

Han Yuxin took a taxi home, thinking that maybe there was still time to prepare a hearty breakfast for Ling Yuyao.

However, I was a little surprised that porridge was already simmering in the kitchen!Could it be that he, Young Master Ling, actually knows a little bit about cooking?However, what surprised her was, when did Ling Yuyao start drinking porridge?

upstairs--

Jiang Xiaorou ran upstairs, and saw Ling Yuyao was arranging his suit, elegantly buttoning the golden buttons on the sleeves, and an iron-gray tie was hanging lazily around his neck, obviously he hadn't had time to take care of it yet.

Jiang Xiaorou, who was standing at the door, looked at the tall, straight and extremely handsome man in front of him, and was a little bewildered.

"Yao..."

She squeezed out a smile and walked closer to him.

Standing on tiptoe, she looked at him carefully.

With that appearance, it was as if he wanted to look deeply into his own eyes.

Ling Yuyao felt a little uncomfortable being watched so carefully by her, and smiled slightly, "Xiao Rou, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Yao looks good!" Jiang Xiaorou smiled, her bright eyes were flickering, innocent and cute, "You look so good in a suit!"

Her words made Ling Yuyao raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

What a coincidence!Another woman praised him that much today!Thinking of that charming face, Ling Yuyao couldn't help but deepen the smile on his lips.

Ling Yuyao started to tie himself a tie.

"Yao, I'll help you!"

Jiang Xiaorou took the first step.

"I'll do it myself!" Ling Yuyao refused calmly.

"Yao..." Jiang Xiaorou held his tie hand, trembling slightly, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, and continued, "Yao, please, let me tie it for you, just once, okay?" it is good……"

Her eyes filled with tears were full of prayers...

She was so weak that he couldn't refuse her at all!

"Okay..." Finally, Ling Yuyao nodded.

Jiang Xiaorou smiled through tears.

She was thinking about his little feet, raised her head happily, and carefully tied the bow tie for him bit by bit.

Probably, Ling Yuyao didn't know that such a small act was the happiness that the two women dreamed of all their lives...

Han Yuxin stood outside the door, staring dully at the warm scene in front of him...

The girl smiles like a flower, and the man is tender and lingering...

The girl was thinking about her feet, and raised her head, while the man, trying to alleviate the girl's inconvenience, made his tall body shorter and shorter!

Ah! !The picture is so warm and romantic, just like a certain Korean drama clip shown on TV, but imprinted in her eyes, it is so cruel...

The biting cold spread from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, but in the end, it filled her aching heart completely! !

Tears, at the moment when the girl smiled and pecked his thin lips, finally, couldn't help but flow out.

Ling Yuyao was stunned by the sudden kiss.

"Yao, I love you..."

With red eyes, Jiang Xiaorou boldly showed her love.

Her love for him is really not a little bit...

Rather, love very much...

I love him so much that I am willing to give everything for him! !

"Xiaorou..." Ling Yuyao's voice was hoarse.

The dark eyes staring at her were full of complex emotions, but there seemed to be a bit of struggle that had never been seen before.

"Don't say it!" Jiang Xiaorou put Ling Yuyao's slightly parted lips with her cold fingers, and smiled sadly, "Yao, don't say anything, I understand, I know your love for me..."

I don't know why, but at that moment, Jiang Xiaorou was a little afraid of what he was about to say...

Could it be love her?
She turned out to be no longer sure! !Because, she saw, the waves in his eyes that were no longer just for her...

Their lingering interaction, as well as their touching expressions of love, fell into Han Yuxin's eyes unabashedly.

In the bottom of her heart, it was as if a hole had been opened in an instant, revealing all her pain...

Her dry throat felt as if someone had pinched her fingers hard, causing her to convulse in pain, and it was even difficult for her to make a sound! !
Only tears, like broken pearls, kept gushing out...

Han Yuxin had to admit that he, Ling Yuyao, was really a master, a master who could easily win a woman's heart! !

Just last night, he was so tender to bear everything with her and be her most solid backing...

Just now, he hugged her so tenderly and fell asleep...

But now...

But he did the same, looking at the girl in front of him with eyes that could drown someone, and told her his love! !
Han Yuxin lost the courage to continue admiring such a perfect picture...

She was afraid, look again, her heart would be smashed to pieces sooner or later.

Quietly exit the room, however, that heavy figure still fell into Ling Yuyao's deep eyes.

"Han Yuxin!!"

Inexplicably, the bottom of his heart panicked for no reason.

He called out to her, his voice hoarse as if someone had strangled her neck.

Jiang Xiaorou's pale complexion froze slightly, but quickly recovered.

Han Yuxin obviously didn't expect Ling Yuyao to call her suddenly, her steps obviously froze, and the dull pain hit her heart, which almost made her burst into tears again.

"Han Yuxin..."

With a hoarse voice, she repeated her name again.

Han Yuxin's nose was sore and sore.

It was as if his chest was being grabbed by an invisible big hand, it hurt terribly!

she turns back...

There was a heartless smile on the corners of her enchanting lips, and the tears had already been hidden in her eyes by her who wanted to be strong, and she would not allow them to fall in front of him no matter what.

"What's the matter?" Han Yuxin smiled brightly like a flower, "I've been very careful, but did I disturb you two?"

She spoke with ease, hiding all the pain in her heart at this moment very well.

Her words froze Ling Yuyao's face...

"I'm tired, I'll go to bed first." Han Yuxin said with a smile, yawned, and said, "By the way, Xiaorou, Yao...he doesn't like porridge!!"

Her words made the two people on the opposite side stunned at the same time.

The gaze Ling Yuyao stared at her became deeper and more complicated.

As for Jiang Xiaorou, her pale cheeks were tinged with embarrassment and guilt.

When Han Yuxin left, he still heard Jiang Xiaorou's words clearly...

"Yao, so you don't like porridge. Why didn't you tell me before? Every time I watched you drink it, I thought you really liked it..."

Han Yuxin smiled desolately.

It turns out that it's not that he doesn't like porridge...

Rather, I don't like to drink porridge cooked by other people! !
He probably really only loves the porridge cooked by her, Jiang Xiaorou! !

Han Yuxin was lying on the bed, staring at the pale ceiling in a daze, tears flowed down uncontrollably after all, shattered on the pillow towel, dizzy with sorrowful tears...

Downstairs, there was the rustling sound of walking, Han Yuxin deliberately wanted to ignore the sound, buried herself deeply in the quilt, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It's good to sleep, no pain at all...

*
A few days later, Han Yuxin was arranging flowers at home, and Aunt Mei sent an invitation.

"Young Mistress, this just arrived!"

"Well, thanks!"

Han Yuxin took the invitation, opened it and took a look, surprised!

It turned out to be an invitation card for the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Yan family.

At the same time, her cell phone rang.

"Hello, hello!" Han Yuxin answered.

"Yuxin, it's me!" Yan Huoyu's voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter with you?" Han Yuxin asked suspiciously.

"This weekend is my grandfather's [-]th birthday, I would like to ask you to be my girlfriend, is that okay?" Yan Huoyu invited.

"Ah? This, I'm afraid it won't work?" Han Yuxin looked at the invitation in his hand.

Since Ling's house also received an invitation from Mr. Yan's birthday, Ling Yuyao should ask her to accompany him to attend.

"Why? Do you already have a male companion?" Yan Huoyu's tone was full of disappointment.

"No, I don't know yet." Han Yuxin hesitated.

"Then how about this, if you don't have a male companion that day, how about being my female companion?" Yan Huoyu suggested with a smile.

Han Yuxin thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she put away the invitation.

Han Yuxin thought that when Ling Yuyao came back, he would mention this matter to her.

But Ling Yuyao didn't.

For the next few days, nothing was mentioned.

Han Yuxin's full of expectations gradually turned into disappointment.

Would Ling Yuyao be willing to attend the birthday banquet of Mr. Yan with her?Obviously not.

Regarding this birthday banquet, Ling Yuyao never mentioned it to Han Yuxin, let alone invited her to be his female companion.

In fact, Han Yuxin roughly figured out what Ling Yuyao was thinking.

She was just his wife who had never seen the light, if he invited her to be his girlfriend, the newspaper would be full of irresponsible speculation the next day.

Perhaps, Ling Yuyao is most worried about being discovered about his concealed marriage!

*
Grandpa Yan’s birthday banquet——

The appearance of Han Yuxin brought the whole banquet into its first small climax.

In the hall with fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, the sound of the piano flowing like a spring, meandering and twisting, a thousand times, arousing the auditory nerves of every guest...

All people, as if they are in the most beautiful nature, feel the beauty of flowing clouds and flowing water!

At the end of the song, Han Yuxin stood up in front of the white grand piano...

The tall and slender woman was tightly wrapped in an elegant black floor-length evening dress, and her black waterfall-like hair was casually pulled behind her head, leaving a few fine strands of hair that fell gently to the sides of her ears let out...

A pair of colorful peacock earrings hang down on the earlobe, elegant and unique.

At this moment, she is standing there quietly, dignified and beautiful but also sexy and charming...

In the Zhijiao Hall, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it!

Among the crowd, Yan Huoyu just stared at her fixedly...

The smile on the corner of the lips was like being covered with a layer of golden sunlight, it was extremely dazzling, but it was also heart-warming.

At that moment, his eyes... seemed to only be able to hold her...

Sensing Yan Huoyu's focused gaze in the crowd, Han Yuxin met his eyes, smiled gracefully, and was extremely charming...

In fact, she decided to come to his grandfather's birthday banquet, she hesitated for a long time, Yan Huoyu personally made several phone calls to invite, Han Yuxin was really embarrassed to refute his face.

Now that she's here, today, she must not let Yan Huoyu lose face, so she tries her best to make herself perform better!

And this beautiful scene, but all of it fell into the dazzling eyes of Ling Yu who was walking into the banquet hall with Jiang Xiaorou on his arm.

When Han Yuxin in front of the piano stand saw the person who was holding hands at the door, the smile on the corner of his lips was slightly stiff, but he quickly recovered, and in the next moment, he forced himself to look away. Take one more look at that dazzling man.

Undoubtedly, the appearance of Ling Yuyao once again brought another climax to the whole banquet.

He was wearing a decent white dress, which was very well tailored, unique in style but still calm, and he successfully attracted the attention of all the media reporters present as soon as he appeared.

And Jiang Xiaorou also appeared in a white evening dress, snuggling up beside Ling Yuyao like a bird, with a faint smile always on the corner of her lips, her appearance was gentle and dignified, and as pure as a bottomless pool The water in the pool is so ordinary that people can't help but look sideways.

Countless spotlights are constantly flashing in front of Han Yuxin's eyes...

But the protagonists are Ling Yuyao and Jiang Xiaorou who are smiling gracefully! !
Perhaps it was the spotlight that hurt her eyes. Finally, she lowered her head, unable to bear to look any longer...

Suddenly, I felt a slight warmth in the palm of my hand, and the next moment, my little hand was tightly wrapped by a warm big hand.

Han Yuxin looked up in astonishment, met Yan Huoyu's gentle water-like pupils unexpectedly, "You..."

A trace of warmth flowed through Han Yuxin's cold heart.

"What we don't like to see, we just close our eyes and don't look at it! Obediently give yourself to me, tonight you are the honored guest specially invited by me, Yan Huo Yu, so I have the responsibility to ensure your happiness!"

His words are always so warm and tender...

The eyes are always like clear water in their mouths, so pure that Han Yuxin is a little absent-minded.

She let him lead her and walked towards the dance floor.

And Ling Yuyao at the door, because of their actions, his smiling face became colder and colder...

"Yao, I...I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable..."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaorou beside him with a pale complexion gently pulled Ling Yuyao's sleeve, "I...I want to go to rest for a while..."

(End of this chapter)