Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 1400 Yan Xin is at peace, she is the Yan family (6)

Xiang Yan looked at the person who fell into his arms distressedly, then looked at the hair dryer in his hand, touched his long hair that was seven or eight cents dry, and turned off the switch helplessly.

When he was about to carry him back to the bed to change his clothes, Si Yan had already slipped down at some point, and curled up beside him with his legs on his head, holding his clothes tightly with both hands.

"Hey, it will be very uncomfortable if you can't breathe like this!" Xiang Yan forcibly pulled away Si Yan's hand, and held her head buried in his waist.

What a poor little girl, as if the whole world owed her.

Are all the people who are let down feel so distressed?

Even if she didn't say anything, there were no stars in those eyes, no him, only a bottomless vortex and endless sadness remained.

Even the small brushes above the eyes flashed one after another following her innocent blinking movements, stained with crystal clear jade dew, hanging on the long eyelashes like the morning dew that had already appeared in the morning.

But he was not worried that the drops of liquid would fall down, they not only splashed on her eyes again and again, but also stained the bath towel on his body.

Drop by drop, without omission, it soaked and corroded the skin on his chest, and burned his heart that was beating for her. It was immediately dripping with blood, which was unsightly.

Xiang Yan closed his eyes, heaved a long sigh of relief and hugged Si Yan up, crying and falling asleep on him, where else could he find such a lovely person?

However, for someone who is extremely doted on by him and can't bear to let her have the slightest pain and complaints, why do so-called family members always come to hurt and snatch him?
Obviously they didn't give her anything, not even the most basic care and company, and they didn't even know how to make her happy, so they said they would take her away from him.

Their hearts are made of stone after all!

In the bedroom, Xiang Yan put Si Yan on the bed and went to get her a change of clothes. He just let go of Si Yan for a while, and then he let out an uneasy groan, and then rubbed against him and grabbed him like he was grabbing a life-saving straw. hold on.

Xiang Yan sat down and looked at the person whose face was covered with tears, his heart throbbed with pain, obviously he could cry aloud, anyway, he was by his side, he would not make fun of her nor let her cry like that.

But she just bit her lip, and she didn't care if the blood was bleeding from the bite. She kept crying and crying, and the sound of sobbing, which was thin and sharper than a knife, was enough to make him linger.

"Yanyan, Shu Fan brought milk up, shall I go get the milk? You won't have a headache after drinking it, so you can sleep well, be good, wait for me!" Xiang Yan wanted to let go but couldn't bear to let go.

Just like in the bathtub, Si Yan, who has no sense of security at all, always looks sad and hopeless like drowning in the deep sea, he is not willing to let go at all.

But if she doesn't change her clothes, she won't know how to blush and feel annoyed when she wakes up tomorrow morning and sees that she is just wrapped in a bath towel...

"Yanyan, just for a short while, soon, be obedient..." Xiang Yan was interrupted just as he was speaking, the sound of the door opening and footsteps came from the living room outside.

Knowing that no one else would come in, Xiang Yan coaxed Si Yan indifferently, while Shu Fan brought in the milk, and knocked on the door of the bedroom: "Master Xiang, can I come in?"

Shu Fan knew in his heart that he had been knocking on the door for so long, but Xiangye either didn't hear it, or couldn't leave.

So he cated at the door for a long time, making sure that there was no sound of water in the bathroom, and he walked in generously after making sure he wouldn't see anything he shouldn't have seen.

(End of this chapter)