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Chapter 58

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    Chapter 53

    After Fu Xiyao calmed down that night, she called Xia Xiaoran again. Her voice on the phone was very calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion, and she answered obediently to whatever he asked, which was a hundred times more obedient than usual.

    Through the cold phone line, he asked her softly: "Ran Ran, do you have anything else to tell me?" Come on, tell her that his mother went to find her, that she was wronged, and it would be easy to scold him for acting like a spoiled child.  Forget about him, that would make him feel that she was real, not just a puppet, a puppet who only cared about him.

    Unexpectedly, she really didn't understand her own mind, so she replied coldly: "No."

    She should have expected that she would completely disappoint him, so cruel.

    He laughed softly, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud. He laughed at himself, and today he finally realized the feeling of being unable to slap a palm.  The pain seeped into the internal organs along with the breathing, and it was endless.

    Is this the end of everything?

    Blizzards fell continuously in the Beijing-Tianjin area, and the road was blocked by heavy snow. By the time Fu Xiyao rushed back, Xia Xiaoran had already packed her things and left the hospital early. She was staying in a hotel with her parents first.

    On the day Xia Xiaoran left, the wind and snow had stopped, and the sky was rarely cleared. The warm sunshine slowly melted the heavy snow, but it was still very cold, and the mist from his breath could turn into frost.

    Fu Xiyao's car had already parked at the gate of the airport. He leaned against the car door, no matter how uncomfortable the wind was blowing, and watched with blank eyes as the family got out of the taxi and the driver was helping them unload their luggage.  But his eyes only followed Xiao Ran. She was clearly wearing a down jacket, but she didn't look much like the pregnant women he had seen. She was too thin, and she looked like she couldn't help but hug her and love her.

    It's rare for them to have a good understanding, and she also raised her head and looked in his direction. She was stunned for a moment, then turned to say something to her parents, and the two of them also looked at him, but they had cold faces and unkind eyes  .  After a while, she walked slowly towards him, her bright eyes curved like spring water, and she stood in front of him and looked at him quietly.

    Fu Xiyao narrowed his eyebrows, his body was stiff and did not move, and the two looked at each other until seeing her shrinking from the cold, and then he couldn't help scolding her angrily: "What's the temperature today? Why don't you even have a scarf?"  Wear it?" As he spoke, he took off his scarf and wrapped it around her body. It was a gray woolen scarf with very thin stitches, so long that it wrapped around her two or three times. It was so tight and warm that not even a breath of wind could escape.  But she habitually wanted to take it off, but he held her hand tightly, and heard him say bitterly, "You just have to be stubborn with me and make me feel uncomfortable, don't you? Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, where are you?"  can't go?"

    "I believe it." At this moment, Xia Xiaoran didn't want to entangle with him anymore, pulled his hand away, and sighed: "It's just your mother who helped book the ticket, I don't think there will be any obstacles."

    Her calmness brought out his restlessness even more.

    "Damn it!" Fu Xiyao clenched his fists in displeasure, and then loosened them again. What he wanted to do most at this time was to hug her tightly, and he really did, "Really?  Go? Have you figured it out?" His voice was muffled.

    "Yes." Xia Xiaoran replied stubbornly.

    Fu Xiyao was a little disappointed, hugged her even tighter, and said in a low voice: "What will I do if you leave? What will happen to the child?"

    Xia Xiaoran was startled, child, even she doesn't know how to solve this problem.

    Fu Xiyao turned his eyes, hugged her and continued to murmur: "In a few days, when he grows up, he will be able to hear the fetal heartbeat, his chubby legs will kick your belly, his eyebrows and eyes may resemble you, and his nose may resemble mine."  , character"

    "Enough! I don't want to listen any more!" Xia Xiaoran couldn't take it anymore, and pushed him away suddenly, with a thin mist in her dark eyes, and she lay across him angrily.  The cold winter sun hit her face, a layer of golden light appeared, her eyes were blurred, and finally she had to turn around and said, "Take care." Then she walked forward firmly without looking back, and gradually left  his sight.

    Fu Xiyao felt that his face was a little wet, he wiped it carelessly, and lowered his eyebrows to look, is it snowing again?

    He didn't follow her into the waiting room, he was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and drag her back.  He still maintained that posture, leaning against the car door, with a cigarette in his mouth, his hair was messed up by the wind, but his handsome side face was still profound, and he kept looking at the direction she left, thoughtfully.

    After getting on the plane and settling down, Wen Shufang still had lingering fears, took Xia Xiaoran's hand and muttered: "Looking at his appearance, you can tell that he is just like his mother. He is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I am really afraid that he will do something out of the ordinary  Come on, it's overnbsp; "What am I doing? Good question! Poor parents all over the world? Well said!" Fu Xiyao sneered, walked slowly to the small utility room behind the living room, dragged out a large box of things, and held it high in front of them  He picked it up and smashed it hard on the ground, spilling all the contents inside, scattered all over the floor, including small clothes and toys, both men and women.

    With scarlet eyes, sweat or tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, he pointed at them angrily and complained loudly: "Do you know?! She called me yesterday and told me that she was going to take away the child! My child is gone! None of these things  Use it! It's useless!"

    He burst into tears, with a stern voice: "What a pitiful parent, who knows how much I look forward to this child? Even my grandfather said that I want to name him myself. I don't know how much I like it! I was thinking about it anxiously."  I can see him in seven months, with small eyes and a small nose, like her, like me, like anyone, anyway, he is my child, I love him, love him, teach him, and wait for him to call me daddy, but what?  , none of you can see me good! Force her to let her leave me, right? Good! I admit it, who calls me your son? Do you want me to marry so-and-so?  I will have another child, and I will never have any more children! Should you be satisfied with this?¡± (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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