Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4565 Give birth to a baby (5)

Sure enough, Han Yurou saw that Mr. Xu's face darkened, it was ugly, but very restrained.

"Xu Yi, if you don't come again, I will throw away your snacks and toys." Xu Shen said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, good baby, you have to listen to daddy." Han Yurou carried him off the sofa and led him to the door, "Tiantian, go home with daddy."

"Dad four bad dads." The little guy was still not convinced.

"Say it again." Xu Shen looked down at the little guy.

The little guy really felt guilty, and hid behind Han Yurou with his limp body.

Xu Shen stretched out his hand and picked him up, and carried him away.

After thanking Han Yurou, Xu Shen took Xiao Tiantian and left.

The little guy cried and howled like a wolf, calling "bad daddy" all the time.

Xu Shen took him off the elevator, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Han Yurou shrugged, feeling annoyed and funny, but she really likes children, if she had a baby this big, she would definitely feel pain in letting him go.

A baby is the best gift God can give to a mother.

Thinking about it this way, Han Yurou feels a little bit sorry for Xiao Tiantian's mother. Judging from Xiao Tiantian's description, that woman has a very good relationship with Xiao Tiantian.

After the divorce, I must be very reluctant to part with Xiao Tiantian.

Han Yurou walked back to her apartment.

At the end of summer, the weather is getting cooler and the temperature is dropping day by day.

She happened to have some work to do, so she took a laptop to deal with it.

Sleepy, she covered a blanket and sat on the sofa to take a nap.

Somehow, she dreamed of winter again. In that icy and snowy season, she and Rong Jincheng walked in the snow step by step.

He carries her on his back and later he collapses and she drags him into the cabin where they spend the night in the dark abandoned cabin.

That snowy land seemed to be a secret place, blocking her memory.

And this memory is as white as that snowflake, so pure that there is no trace of dust.

After sleeping until evening, when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the balcony, Han Yurou moved her body and woke up.

She has been asleep for so long.

She dreamed about what happened that night again.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the afterglow outside the window. She remembered Rong Jincheng's villa, and she really hadn't been there since that day.

Suddenly I thought, in such an evening, such a sunset, how are the flowers, plants and trees over there?
Han Yurou turned out the key to the villa.

Before leaving, she fed Xiao Huihui some cat food and smoothed its fur.

She still remembers that road.

That villa was the villa of an abstract painter in New York. Later, the painter traveled around the world. It was amazing that such an artist's villa would be bought by an ignorant person like Rong Jincheng.

She took a taxi there.

There are only one or two servants in the villa.

This garden is really beautiful, the flowers and plants are still very good, exuding infinite vitality under the afterglow of the setting sun.

There is a winding path in the middle of the garden, you can walk along this path to visit the garden.

Han Yurou did just that.

She actually didn't know why she came, was it because the sunset was so beautiful?

The little white leather shoes are stepping on the dry road, the nose is full of fragrance, the soft light is sprinkled on her light green long skirt, the surrounding is silent, like a quiet palace, and like a secret garden, and she is here the master.

His steps were slow and his eyes were peaceful.

Everything is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)