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

Chapter 59 The Crazy Man

Xiao Yu doesn't like rainy days, gloomy air, dark gray sky, wet everywhere, it makes people upset to see, and his heart will also become uncomfortable because of the humid environment.

But at this moment, he felt that the sound of the pattering rain was as beautiful as a cheerful symphony.

Probably because of An Shaoli's presence.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yu couldn't help but burrowed into the man's arms, her ears pressed against his warm chest, and a happy and sweet smile appeared on her lips.

Looking at the person curled up in the quilt, An Shaoli said softly, "Xiao Yu, are you awake?"

"Didn't wake up." Xiaoyu closed her eyes and moaned, holding An Shaoli's arm tightly around An Shaoli's shoulders, like a naughty child, making people dumbfounded.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to get up and cook." An Shaoli tried to push his arm around him, but it didn't work.

"No, no." Xiaoyu pouted and shook her head: "Sleep for a while, just for a while."

"..." An Shaoli frowned speechlessly, he is not young anymore, why is he pestering others like a child?

After a long silence, Xiao Yu raised his head and looked at An Shaoli, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face was serious, he began to feel a little uneasy: "Young Master An...are you angry?"

Doesn't he like him like this?
"No." An Shaoli replied quickly, he looked down at Xiao Yu, and his eyes were clearly flickering with panic and worry.

Why does he always think he is angry?

Why is he always so cautious?

Is it because of too much love, or in other words, fear of losing?Xiao Yu like this reminded him of himself.

In front of An Shaoxuan, is he walking on thin ice like this?At this moment, he seemed to understand Xiao Yu's feelings a little bit, and unconsciously, An Shaoli's heart throbbed.

Gently rubbing his short blond hair, An Shaoli said to Xiao Yu as softly as possible: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

Such a gentle voice and such an intimate movement made Xiao Yu feel in a trance for a few seconds.

Is the man in his arms in front of him really the cold and aloof An Shaoli?
Is it really him?
Quietly looking at his handsome face, Xiao Yu felt her heart beating slowly faster, and he who was a little sleepy just now was extremely sober.

His lips were close at hand, alluring, Xiao Yu wanted to touch them, but in the end, he gave up.

He is afraid.

He was afraid that this was a fragile dream, and he was afraid that his impulsiveness would disturb such beauty, so he chose to watch quietly.

Say nothing, do nothing.

All he wanted was for this dream to last a little longer, the longer the better...

Seeing the dull and silly expression of the person in his arms, An Shaoli couldn't help reaching out and shaking his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking? You're all stupid."

"..." Suddenly regaining consciousness, Xiao Yu woke up, and then buried her face in An Shaoli's arms in embarrassment, and hummed awkwardly.

What were you doing just now?It's almost like a nympho girl drooling at a handsome guy.

Shame on me.

Seeing Xiao Yu's series of unbelievable actions, An Shaoli finally couldn't help laughing out, "Xiao Yu, what are you doing?"

Hearing An Shaoli's laughter, Xiao Yu blushed even more. He told himself that he had to change the subject, otherwise, he would have no face to face him again.

His brain was spinning rapidly thinking about the topic to chat, and suddenly, he froze for a moment.

Xiao Yu raised her head again, with a serious expression on her face: "Young Master An... who is that woman who came back with you just now?"

So busy enjoying An Shaoli's tenderness, he even forgot the most important question.

"Why are you asking this?" An Shaoli looked suspiciously at Xiao Yu whose attitude suddenly changed.

"Because I'm jealous." Xiaoyu was very frank, and moved her body up so that her eyes could meet An Shaoli's: "Tell me quickly, is she your new love?"

"Hahaha. An Shaoli laughed loudly. He looked at Xiao Yu and replied seriously: "You forgot, I'm gay? "

The meaning of this sentence is that it is impossible for An Shaoli to like women, but Xiao Yu still persisted in asking: "Then why did you take her home?"

"She is a professional masseuse. I brought her back because I wanted her to massage my cervical spine. I am too tired from work recently." An Shaoli patiently explained to Xiao Yu, also to prove his innocence.

"That's it?" Xiaoyu still didn't believe it, but he was relieved after seeing An Shaoli nodding firmly.

At least, he didn't fall in love with anyone other than An Shaoxuan, rival in love, one is enough.

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According to the address given by Julia, Mr. Miller quickly found An Shaoli's apartment.

After parking the car, he ran directly upstairs and slapped on the door of his house angrily.

"Someone is here?" Xiaoyu looked up at An Shaoli in surprise, who was also full of doubts.

He has no friends in the United States, and none of his school colleagues know his home address.

Besides, it's almost night and it's still raining. Who would come to visit at this hour?
Thinking it was a staff member of the property, An Shaoli put on his shirt on purpose, but as soon as he opened the door, he felt that the visitor was not friendly.

A fierce fist brushed against his ear, and when An Shaoli turned his head, he saw the person outside the door clearly.

His heart couldn't help [clicking], he wasn't afraid, but worried about Xiaoyu.

"An Shaoli, you hypocrite, you are not worthy of being a teacher." Mr. Miller who lost his fist was even more annoyed. He stared at An Shaoli and said fiercely, "Where's Xiao Yu?"

"I don't know." An Shaoli replied coldly. He wanted to close the door, but was pushed hard by Mr. Miller. He rushed into the room without saying a word.

It turns out that brute force is sometimes quite scary.

An Shaoli rubbed his sore shoulder from Mr. Miller's push, quickly closed the door and rushed towards the bedroom.

Xiaoyu huddled under the quilt, guessing the identity of the person who came, when the sound of the door hitting the wall suddenly sounded in her ears, accompanied by her father's fierce roar:
"Little bastard, you are indeed here."

Before he had time to react, the quilt was lifted violently, and then he was dragged to the ground by his arms. The cold floor and the excruciating pain made his eyes wet.

it hurts!

"See if I don't beat you to death today, you bastard." Looking at his naked son, Mr. Miller felt as if his brain had exploded. Losing his mind, he yelled frantically, looking for something to kill in the room. tool.

At this moment, An Shaoli rushed over, rushed to Xiao Yu's side, and hugged him who was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." An Shaoli comforted him in a low voice, then he turned his head and stared at Mr. Miller, his voice was extremely harsh: "This is my home, and you won't be allowed to be presumptuous."

He has never seen such a father, and tiger poison does not eat children, but he treats his children so cruelly.

An Shaoli felt irritated, but even more sad.

(End of this chapter)