Her Overbearing Man

Li Hui's tone was quiet and gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, but that light tone seemed to be as heavy as a kilo, and even Li Hui's thin lips could not help shaking.

"It's my fault, it's my wrong thinking, it's all my fault, if it's not me..." the intermittent words made Li Hui's voice more painful.

Mingming's little daughter has done nothing wrong. She is the one who suffers the most and suffers the most in this matter. But even in this case, what she cares about most is the physical condition of her biological mother.

Instead of complaining and crying because of her grievance.

Such a sensible little daughter makes Li Hui's already miserable heart more and more difficult to accept.

If she could, Li Huining would like her little daughter not to be so sensible. Even if she ran to her face and gave her eldest daughter eyedrops, she would not be so painful.

But the youngest daughter is too sensible. Even at this point, she can shrink back and give up for her own mother who once hurt her.

Thinking of this, Li Hui could not help holding her head and began to cry in a low voice. She repeatedly said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyue. It's my mother's fault. I'm sorry..."

Looking at such a painful Li Hui, Zhao Qi's eyes sank and he quickly hugged Li Huige's thin shoulder. "It's OK, it's OK, it's OK. It's all over. Don't cry. You are not in good health..."

After all these years, Li Hui, who had been used to restraining her emotions, finally calmed down under Zhao Qi's comfort.

Even her closest husband, Li Hui, is not used to exposing her weakness in front of him. She closes her eyes, buries those weaknesses, and then opens her eyes. Her face is quiet, but her slightly red eyes can still see her previous pain.

"Xiaoyu, what are you going to do with her?"

Although there are thousands of strange and complain, I don't understand, but after all, it's her daughter who was born in October. Li Hui still cares.

Even if I don't want to see Zhao Qiyu at this stage, I still want to care about her.

However, this kind of care deepened Li Hui's sense of guilt for her little daughter. Li Hui didn't know what to do.

Even when she asked her husband such a question, in the final analysis, it was just an evasion.

"I asked someone to send her to Saudi Arabia, where we used to live, to regret the past. When she is willing to admit her mistake, I will let her come back."

In the middle of the conversation, he took all the things in his own hands and didn't let Li Hui get involved at all.

Li Hui was relieved and said, "that's good."

Now, no matter which daughter, Li Hui

I don't want to see them.

She wanted to be quiet for a while and give her a little time to think clearly.

Li Hui thought this way, and her look was tired again. Zhao Qichao's secretary next to her gave her a wink. The latter knowingly turned around and went out of the sick room.

Zhao Qi pulled up the quilt for Li Hui. "Don't sleep. I'll ask my secretary to bring a cup of hot milk to drink and then go to sleep. You haven't eaten anything all day. Anyway, drink some milk and then go to sleep, or you'll wake up tomorrow morning and have a stomachache again..."

The garrulous words and gentle eyebrows make Zhao Qi look like a university professor, not a group, the head of a powerful family.

When lengyang takes Chen Chen out of the old villa, Bai Linlin has already taken Bai Chongxi to sleep. Maybe he is scared by Bai Linlin. Bai Chongxi rarely wants to stick to Bai Linlin to sleep together, but he can't persuade him. Finally, Bai Linlin can only follow his wish.

The rest of the people went to the guest room and stayed.

It seems that everyone is very happy.

But cold Yang is the only exception.

Since seeing Bai Chongxi sticking to Bai Linlin to sleep together, his face has been gloomy. Later, after Bai Linlin agreed, he was even more gloomy to drip water.

In short, at last everyone had a rest. Leng Yang took away the yawning Chen Chen with all his anger.

It's not because there is no room. It's just that Leng Yang remembers what he and Bai Linlin have mentioned. After seeing the easygoing conversation between Bai Linlin and his father Zhao Qi just now, he feels a lot of crisis in his heart. He thinks that Leng Yang, who originally planned to have a chance to find time to confirm the situation in the future, suddenly can't wait until midnight.

So with assistant Chen Chen together on the car, driving to the cold home.

Although Mr. Leng has been retired for some time, those who are responsible for protecting him, some of whom have been with him for decades, still stay in Leng's home as private soldiers.

When Leng Yang called back to the old house, the old man was still practicing calligraphy and drinking tea slowly. He didn't mean to have a rest at all.

Leng Yang then said briefly, "there is a very important anger to talk to my parents."

After that, I hung up and sent it for a while.

I never know where to find a small thing to spread in my hand.

From the rearview mirror, Chen Chen can only barely aim at the thing, which seems to glow.

No more, no face.

Chen Chen wants to see more clearly, but before he continues to see, he is scared by Leng Yang's cold eyes with a warning, and he doesn't dare to do anything else secretly.

Can only sit in the car, dare not look around.

Leng Yang takes back his eyes and looks at the little thing in his palm.

If Bai Linlin is here, maybe she can recognize what it is at a glance.

It's nothing else. It's the ring Leng Yang proposed to her.

Small and ingenious, the diamond inlaid above is shining in the car light.

In front of Leng Yang's eyes, the scene that he proposed to Bai Linlin came out.

"I can't wait for the wedding. I want to tie you up as soon as possible."

"Linlin, will you marry me?"

"I do, I do, you get up quickly..."

Word by word, so clear, as if it happened only yesterday.

So beautiful and warm, let lengyang also can't help floating light smile on his face.

That fool, it's customary for a man to propose half kneeling. She even thinks it's not worth it for him. It's not stupid.

And now think about it carefully, Leng Yang still thinks that he proposed too hastily.

She should be worthy of a better, more grand proposal ceremony, to make all women envy her.

Leng Yang suddenly clenched his hand. The sharp diamond pricked the palm of his hand a little.