my husband is a prince

Chapter 143 When Excuses Become Fatal Wounds 7
"Don't worry, have I experienced many changes since I was a child? I won't give up on myself because of a man. It's fine if I don't love me, the next one will be better. Haha..." Yang Xiaole happily asked Mei Xiaoting declared.

"It's good to know. Then hang up. If there is anything to contact, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, lazy pig, go to bed. Bye!"

"bye!"

Mei Xiaoting hung up the phone, and Yang Xiaole shed tears unknowingly.

If Lin Haoyu really doesn't love her, can she really be as chic as I said just now?
Not knowing whether it was because of her sadness or the drowsiness of not sleeping well last night, she gradually fell asleep.

The Lin Family Mansion
After Lin Haoyu accompanied Wang Lianxin for dinner, while watching her take medicine and coaxing her to sleep, he returned to the room exhausted physically and mentally.

Tonight, Wang Lianxin insisted that he accompany her.

But how is it possible?

The lonely man and the widow live in the same room, no matter what, if Xiao Le finds out, it will be hard to argue.Besides, he doesn't love Wang Lianxin at all, and he doesn't want to deceive her. He said that only this point can't be promised, and as long as Wang Lianxin asks, he will agree to her if he can do it.

Looking at the report sent by the company's senior management in front of the computer, he has no intention of reviewing it, and his mind is full of Yang Xiaole's figure.

In normal times, Yang Xiaole would have sat opposite him to study.

I don't know how this girl is doing now?He wanted to call her, but he didn't know how to explain why she was left alone in the hotel today.

Hey. .so tangled.

Simply turned off the computer and went to bed.

Lying on the empty bed, I suddenly felt so lonely.

Oh, he smiled self-deprecatingly,
I used to sleep like this alone, but now, without Yang Xiaole, I'm really not used to it.

I don't know if this girl can sleep soundly without his pillow?

In the end, Lin Haoyu still couldn't resist the longing for Yang Xiaole in his heart, so he picked up the phone and dialed out.

The phone rang a few times before I heard Yang Xiaole's lazy voice.Apparently, she was sleeping and he woke her up.

"Hello, husband." When Yang Xiaole saw that it was Lin Haoyu's call, he lost all sleepiness.

"Baby, did I wake you up?" Lin Haoyu's magnetic and gentle voice came.I can't count the number of times I have called her baby, and I always feel that this nickname is more intimate.And Yang Xiaole is naturally fond of his various names.

(End of this chapter)