C301 Poor or Sad

This sentence carried the sorrow and vicissitudes of life, but in Xiao Yichen's ears, there was no better voice than this. There was no other voice that could make him feel more at ease.

After returning home, Pei Luoluo still remained silent and returned to the bedroom on the first floor alone.

Xiao Yichen looked at her back and felt his heart ache. He felt that something sour had slipped into his heart and lungs. It was very unpleasant. He wanted to go up and say something. Anything was fine! However, at the crucial moment, he became mute. He could only watch helplessly as his figure disappeared.

Not long after, Pei Luoluo walked out leisurely in her pregnant pajamas. She walked to Xiao Yichen's side and pulled his sleeve as she softly said, "Hubby, I'm tired."

That tone! That gaze, Xiao Yichen really wanted to immediately settle her on the spot!

Indeed, this woman was poisonous. When he was unprepared, the poison had already seeped into his bones, and it was bound to him forever.

He hugged the exhausted Pei Luoluo and looked at her watery eyes that were filled with watery mist. Xiao Yichen wanted to wipe her off, but both of his hands were occupied, so he could only kiss her and slowly wipe them off inch by inch.

The salty taste was like his throat had been scratched, and the sharp pain was hard to swallow.

Xiao Yichen pulled Pei Luoluo, who had just fallen asleep on the bed, into his arms and kissed her between her eyebrows, as if he was afraid to wake her up.

Hearing her even breathing, the strength in his arms tightened a little. He held a pair of hands full of gauze in his palm. He suppressed his emotions and spoke in a hoarse voice at the top of Pei Luoluo's hair, "Does it hurt?"

Does your hands still hurt? Does it hurt?

He thought the answer was as light as the breathing of the woman in his arms. There was no sound. However, he did not expect that the response he received was a drop of cold liquid falling into his arm. Then, it was a continuous stream of thin water that wet half of his sleeve.

"I'm sorry."

Then, there was silence, but they hugged each other even tighter as if they had a tacit understanding. This time, Pei Luoluo's strength was even greater than Xiao Yichen's. It was as if she used all her strength to lean tightly into Xiao Yichen's arms. She was afraid that she would lose him if she did not use all her strength.

Night fell, but the two people on the bed woke up.

Pei Luoluo was woken up by hunger, and Xiao Yichen was the woman in his arms. She used her cherry lips to rub his chest through his shirt, and the fire on his body was out of control.

"So this is the hunger and thirst of pregnant women?" Xiao Yichen murmured with a hoarse voice that sounded like he had just woken up. He solved the obstacles between them. He did not say anything, but used the best way to prove love. He took the woman under him and rushed up to the top of the clouds.

Everything seemed to have returned to the past. When Catherine did not appear, they hugged each other. There was no longer the estrangement between the two nights, and there was no cold indifference that he did not want to remember the most.

It was as if there had never been any unhappiness, and they had a tacit understanding. He did not ask or doubt. Other than doing what they wanted to do, they also ate at work. They were all stuck together. It seemed to be even sweeter than before.

And it was even more unreal.

"I'll pick you up for lunch today." Xiao Yichen ate the breakfast Pei Luoluo made and took a sip of the bird's nest. He asked Pei Luoluo softly, who was eating happily.

"Okay! What do you want to eat?" Pei Luoluo, who had always been picky about food, would definitely be happy when she heard about eating.

"You decide. I will go and pick you up when the time comes."

"Okay."

The morning sky was a little gloomy. It was not as bright and bright as the sun a few days ago. It was so dark that it made people feel depressed. However, Pei Luoluo's mood was indeed brilliant and eye-catching.

What was there to say? Love could make people feel like they were celebrating Valentine's Day every day. Every day, there would be love delivered by a lover. How could the whole heart not be sweet?

But life was just like the weather. There would always be unpredictable winds and clouds. Just as he walked to the lobby of the clinic, he saw the back of a man with curly hair. The long-sleeved chiffon, short skirt, and bare shoes. The well-built Han Xuanlin was chatting with Liu Ruomei at the front desk.

It seemed that they were chatting quite well.

Pei Luoluo only acted as if she did not see her and glanced at her before walking towards her office.

However, the result was obvious. After Han Xuanlin saw her, she followed her into the office and locked the door.

"I have an appointment in the morning. You only have ten minutes." Pei Luoluo said without looking up. She turned on the computer and tidied the table.

"Pei Luoluo, can you help me?" Han Xuanlin's arrogant face changed the moment she closed the door.

She looked very tired, lonely, and... pitiful.

Pei Luoluo also thought about the last word for a long time before using it on Han Xuanlin.

"You want me to help you? Did I hear it wrong? You should have wanted to kill me. " Pei Luoluo's tone was calm and indifferent, just like her current expression.

Han Xuanlin smiled bitterly. She clenched her hands tightly and pulled the corner of her mouth. She looked a little embarrassed. "Please tell Xiao Yichen on my behalf and ask him to let my father go. Even if he wants me to be his slave, I am willing! I beg him not to plot against my father anymore. No matter what, he is still my partner for many years. You can't be so ruthless! "

Pei Luoluo slightly frowned and her eyes stared at Han Xuanlin's tightly clenched hand. Then, she casually opened the drawer and randomly opened it. What? Then, she looked up and shook her head in a very difficult manner.

"I'm sorry. I have no right to interfere with anyone's rights and will not interfere with their choice. Everyone has their own independent thinking and judgment. What I can do is my duty."

"You mean you want to stand by and watch even though you know that Xiao Yichen has harmed my father?" Han Xuanlin seemed to be a little excited, but her hands were still tightly clenched.

"Your ability to falsely accuse others has improved compared to before! The entire C City heard that Xiao Yichen had lost tens of millions for your father. In order to reduce your father's sentence, he did not want to hold your father accountable. He clearly said that he only needed to pay back the compensation. Such a good person, you actually have the nerve to say that it was not good for him? What a sinister person!"

Pei Luoluo deliberately raised the last sentence a few times and then looked at the anger that she saw in the pair of eyes that pretended to be pitiful with disdain.

With just one sentence, it drew out the true face of this squandering girl who could not hold back her anger. Pei Luoluo had to pity Han Shiren in her heart. To let such a daughter come out to do things, he was really at the end of his road.

"Han Xuanlin, do you still remember when we were at school, you falsely accused me of stealing things? At that time, your family was rich and powerful, and you relied on my lack of power and power. Just say that I stole the lip gloss of Armani, who was sitting next to me. And the reason you targeted me was because you were so childish, because I pestered Xiao Yichen. You didn't like it when you looked at it. Because when Xiao Yichen speaks coldly to me, he will even throw a tantrum. And he only has one expression towards you. You are even jealous of his attitude towards people. Han Xuanlin. You're really narrow-minded. "