Joe left late with two childishness.

Xiao Han closed the door with his backhand and looked at the villain who was hiding behind Ling Xiaoan. He came closer, but as soon as he reached out his hand, the villain stepped back in fear.

As if he had been brewing for a while, a bitter smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Daddy... Did you scare you?"

When he said "Daddy", his thick voice sounded uncomfortable and his face was embarrassed.

All the anger seemed to disappear from him in a moment. At the moment, he just wanted to hold his daughter

However, he tried to restrain the idea.

Ling Xiaoan picked up the child and looked at him with sharp and defensive eyes: "where do you think this is? Come if you want? Whatever you want? Xiao Han, if you do this again, I'll leave Jiangcheng immediately with my thoughts! "

In the face of her anger, Xiao Han slowly opened his mouth, spoke, and slowly came close to her: "An'an, I'm hungry. Do you have any food to eat?"

"Xiao Han!"

"I want to eat fried rice with eggs. Make it for me, eh?" He brazenly sat down on the sofa, folded his legs leisurely, and almost didn't bite a cigarette.

Ling Xiaoan stares for a while, and then she takes off her cotton tow and throws it on his face!

The eye sees that slipper throw to come over, Xiao Han didn't dodge didn't dodge, willingly next to.

Touching his face, he said with a smile, "are you out of breath? Can you cook for me now? "

Ling Xiaoan deeply knows what kind of rascal he is. If she doesn't cook this meal today, he will probably stay all day!

"Read, go to the room to draw, or read for a while, OK?"

Xiaoniannian timidly looked at Xiaohan, nodded and obediently walked into the children's room.

Half an hour later, Ling Xiaoan put the fried rice with eggs on the table. He looked white and said coldly, "Mr. Xiao, please leave immediately after you finish eating!"

Xiao Han opened the chair and sat down, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "you and the child, don't you eat together?"

"No, she's not hungry now because she's had a snack just now."

"Then come with me!" He pulled her to his leg, arms tightly around her waist.

Soft waist, where seems to have had a child, even feel like even thinner than four years ago.

Ling Xiaoan struggled a few times and finally had to stare angrily.

He took her hand, his face almost clinging to her: "feed me."

"Good!"

Ling Xiaoan did not hesitate to pick up the spoon and put a big mouthful into his mouth! Without waiting for him to swallow, she put it in again!

"How does it taste? Does Xiao always think it's delicious?"

Xiao Han just slightly frowned, but one mouthful after another, and kept swallowing.

When a bowl of fried rice with eggs is eaten to the last grain of rice, Ling Xiaoan stares at the man's face: "Xiao Han, are you sick?"

Just now this bowl of rice full put a bottle of pepper, but he did not change his face, finished eating, not sick is what!

"I've finished eating so bad. Do you feel a little less angry?" He chuckled at her, picked her up and sat her at the table.

He put his hands on the table, slowly approached her, raised his hand and brushed her hair: "it doesn't matter, but Ann, I don't allow you to move that kind of mind, understand what I said?"

Ling Xiaoan pursed her lips and did not answer.

He put it more clearly: "don't go to dinner, don't get close to any man, that's the bottom line, eh?"

Looking at the little flame burning in her eyes, he knew that he really made her angry, and he didn't say anything else.

It's just

He had been holding her waist all the time, and now his palm was very hot, and his heart was itchy.

That night was really comfortable, but after all, it was four years. How could one night be enough?

But at this moment, it's really hard to touch. If you force me to come, I'm afraid the little woman will tear his heart.

He put her away and took her off the table, but the next second he got a slap on his face.

As if he was used to it, he touched the beaten side of his face and said, "I can't bear to touch it. Can I allow others to touch it?"

Joe, what does that woman think he doesn't know?

Ling Xiaoan felt so angry that he had nothing to say!

What is tolerance? Was it a ghost who touched her that night?

She turned around angrily, but accidentally waved to the porcelain bowl on the table.

Don't know how, fragments happened to slide to the back of his hand, a bright red trace into her eyes.

Xiao Han looked down, but he didn't feel any pain. He just seized the chance and didn't play the knave quickly?

Ling Xiaoan reluctantly takes out the medicine box and wipes some disinfectant on the back of his hand at will. It's very heavy.

"Painted, you can go."

Xiao Han sat still: "I hurt my hand, I can't drive."

"I'll call your men. In a word, please leave here immediately!"

He stood up and hugged her. As soon as his mouth touched her face, she grabbed her hair with both hands.

"Have you had enough?"

"Ann... I have a little pain." His chin was on her shoulder, and his voice was languid.

"Xiao Han, are you a child? It's just a little bit of skin. What do you want? "

"An an..." he held her wrist, deep voice seems to be in forbearance.

"Xiao Han!" The more he hugged, the more tightly Ling Xiaoan opened his eyes and finally understood what he was hurting!

"You..."

"Mummy, Niannian is hungry."

The soft voice makes the two people in the living room stop moving instantly.

"Mommy?"

"Damn it Xiao Han couldn't help but uttered a rude sentence. Then he was absolutely not aimed at the child, but at himself

Ling xiao'an hurried over, eyes flashing, faltering: "Mommy... Is giving uncle medicine, he..."

Little Niannian Baden, Baden stares at Xiao Han's pants!

Ling Xiaoan followed the child's eyes to see, this just understand why he is so angry.

She quickly blocked the child's sight: "Niannian is hungry. Can Mommy cook noodles for you?"

"Good..." Lilliputian still a little Leng Leng, voice is very light.

"Then Niannian goes to wash his hands first."

When the child walked away, Ling Xiaoan picked up a package of napkins and threw them angrily: "hooligan!"

Xiao Han catches it with one hand, droops his eyelids lightly, and looks at her like a little wronged: "do you want me to go like this?"

"What else? I don't have pants Xiao can always wear here Ling Xiaoan side face, can't bear to look!

Xiao Han chuckled: "next time I'll bring the change of clothes."