Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 257

Xiaoyu originally thought that An Shaoli was just guessing, but when he came out of the bedroom, his gloomy expression overturned everything. Not only did he know that someone had been to the house, but he also knew that the person had been to his room, and was very upset because of this. angry.

Standing aside, facing An Shaoli's questioning, Xiao Yu still chose to hide: "An Shao, no one really came."

Thin lips pursed, An Shaoli took a sudden step forward, locked Xiao Yu's flustered blue water eyes with sharp eyes, lowered his brows slightly, and explained his reasons word by word: "Since You said no one has been here, so tell me, where did these footprints come from?"

After finishing speaking coldly, he turned and pointed to the door.

As her body froze, Xiao Yu slowly turned her gaze to the direction An Shaoli was pointing at. There were shallow footprints spreading there, and it was hard to spot if one didn't look carefully.

His face was pale, and Xiao Yu panicked and didn't know what to do. Of course, An Shaoli didn't intend to give him a chance to speak, and then said: "Besides, the order of the two books on the table in my room is wrong. .”

Xiao Yu was stunned, how could he have forgotten that An Shaoli has always been a rigorous and keen person, his insight and responsiveness are unmatched by ordinary people.

"Are you treating me like a fool?" An Shaoli looked at Xiao Yu again, his eyes even colder: "Tell me, did An Shaoxuan come here? What did he come for? Where is he now?"

The aggressive aura made Xiao Yu almost unable to stand, the chill in An Shaoli's bones made his blood seem to freeze, he clenched the hands beside him tightly, in the end, he nodded in compromise, and said honestly :
"Yes, An Shaoxuan came here just now."

Those footprints were left by him.

Xiaoyu knew that he couldn't hide it, it was raining outside, but he forgot to clean up An Shaoxuan's footprints on the floor, and he was to blame for what happened today, he had nothing to say, he could only smile wryly in his heart.

Of course, An Shaoli didn't know about Xiaoyu's thoughts, joy flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't help asking: "What is Shaoxuan doing here? Where is he now?"

Biting his lip, Xiao Yu's face was as determined as death. Taking a deep breath, he replied softly, "He's here to get his passport. He should be on his way to the airport now."

There was a "hum" in the brain, but Xiao Yu's calm and breezy tone made An Shaoli dizzy for a while, closed his eyes, and asked again as if confirming.

After getting the same answer, his eyes became sharp and bloodthirsty, grabbed Xiao Yu's collar, and An Shaoli growled fiercely: "How did he find the passport? What time did the plane take off?" !"

Xiao Yu, whose body was suddenly lifted, coughed, looking at An Shaoli's face that was as cold as frost, his heart was so sore, and panting slightly, he said with difficulty: "Ahem...it's me ...I gave him the passport...cough...the flight departure time...it's...it's noon."

After the words fell, Xiao Yu felt that the restraint on his neck was a little tighter. He had to open his mouth wide to maintain normal breathing, but An Shaoli's expressionless expression and indifferent and angry eyes were what made him sad the most. of.

Closing his eyes, he forced back the tears that were about to burst out, his eyelashes trembling slightly, Xiaoyu cowardly did not dare to look at An Shaoli again, and did not dare to read any more words on his face. expression.

He doesn't want to, much less can't.

Because Xiaoyu knew that his every move, every gesture, was full of sharpness and cruelty like a sharp blade, and he let go of the person An Shaoli cared about the most, how could he let him go so easily?

Seeing Xiao Yu's painful appearance, An Shaoli showed no mercy at all. He stared, and asked through gritted teeth, "How did you know the location of the passport?"

He thought he had hidden it well.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but her light-colored lips began to turn light purple. An Shaoli knew that it was a sign before a heart attack, so she let go, but still didn't let him go.

The heartbeat gradually accelerated, and cold sweat began to break out on Xiaoyu's forehead. Seeing this, An Shaoli hurriedly turned around and dragged the weak him to the sofa to sit down.

"Young Master An..."

The inaudible voice was so faint that it was almost inaudible, Xiao Yu was slumped on the sofa, and in his blurred vision, he saw the back of An Shaoli turning away.

Closing his eyes weakly, he subconsciously touched his chest with his right hand. Not long after, Xiao Yu felt the sofa beside him sink in. He knew that it was An Shaoli who had come. Based on his feeling, he leaned his limp body against him. past.

This time, An Shaoli didn't refuse. Holding Xiao Yu's shoulder, he put the white pill into his mouth. After watching him finish drinking the warm water in the cup, he felt a little relieved.

With a smile on his lips, Xiao Yu leaned comfortably on An Shaoli's chest. The warmth of his embrace made him satisfied. He thought that, as usual, he would take care of him carefully and tenderly when he saw that he was sick.

He likes An Shaoli at this time, he likes him gently asking about his condition, he likes him caressing his chest and breathing smoothly for him, he likes his seriousness in feeding him medicine, and he likes the rare smile he shows when he sees himself getting better. smile.

It is precisely because she likes An Shaoli like this that Xiao Yu always deliberately does not take the medicine, and pretends that she has forgotten it. The real purpose is just to get his care.

But this time, An Shaoli seemed to be different from before. From the beginning to the end, he never opened his mouth, nor smoothed his chest. Bad face.

Under the influence of the medicine, the heartbeat gradually stabilized, but the pain like a needle prick increased rather than decreased. Xiao Yu knew that this was not pathological, but came from An Shaoli's injury.

It seemed that he was still angry about what happened to An Shaoxuan.

The living room was very quiet, only the hour hand was ticking. At nearly [-]:[-], An Shao, who had been silent for a long time, said:

"You pack up, I'll take you back to the school dormitory."

Xiaoyu froze, opened her eyes and looked at the arrogant and heartless man above: "Young Master An, do you want to drive me away?"

"This place doesn't belong to you." It seemed that the answer was irrelevant, but it actually showed his determination. After An Shaoli finished speaking, he pushed the unwilling Xiao Yu away from his embrace.

Standing up, he couldn't help frowning when he saw that he was still sitting there. Without saying a word, An Shaoli walked directly towards Xiaoyu's room.

Knowing his purpose, Xiao Yu rushed forward and grabbed An Shaoli's arm, shaking her head and pleading: "An Shao, don't drive me away, you can beat me and scold me if you want, as long as you don't send me back to the school dormitory, please You, let me stay."

His hands were cold and trembling, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Yu with a sad face, An Shaoli raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.

"This time, you have to go." An Shaoli said cruelly as he opened Xiao Yu's fingers one by one.

"I don't want it!" roared choked up, and the tears that had endured for a long time finally came out of her eyes. She grabbed An Shaoli's arm again, and Xiao Yu cried and said, "I did this for you. This morning, An Shaoxuan's anger Chongchong came home to look for you. I saw his appearance and was scared. I was worried that if you didn’t give him your passport, he would definitely fight with you. I was afraid that you would be hurt. So I gave him my passport on my own initiative. .”

"Then how did you know the location of the passport?" An Shaoli turned his head and asked.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, but said truthfully, "I saw it when you hid your passport."

"You..." An Shaoli only said one word, then stopped his voice, after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "So you asked me to borrow something that day, just to cover up your peeking excuse? "

So that's the case, no wonder he felt that Xiao Yu was weird that day, the original reason is here.

Facing An Shaoli, Xiao Yu didn't dare to lie, so he nodded and admitted, but it was because of his honesty that he put himself in a more disadvantageous situation.

"In that case, you have to go." Holding Xiao Yu's hand, An Shaoli forcibly pulled him into the room, shook him hard, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Pack up your things." Shen Sheng ordered.

"I don't." He stubbornly refused.

However, in front of An Shaoli, all Xiaoyu's resistance was in vain. After ten minutes, a suitcase was packed.

"An Shaoli, why are you doing this to me!"

His voice was hoarse, and Xiao Yu's short blond hair had already become messy in the dispute just now. He stared at An Shaoli, his eyes were full of hatred and grief.

He thought of him everywhere, but he didn't appreciate it at all.

Turning to look at Xiao Yu, An Shaoli said indifferently, "It's up to you to meddle in your own business."

After speaking, he pulled Xiao Yu up and led him out of the apartment regardless of his struggle.

The sky was gray, cloudy and cold, the pattering rain was accompanied by the wind blowing on the face, it was icy cold, and after a while, the clothes of the two were wet and turned into a deep black, and Xiaoyu's eyes were flooded. Red, with tears streaming down her face, while An Shaoli pursed her thin lips tightly, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)