CEO's Imprisoned Wife

In the villa, Yan haoxun sat on the sofa and filled his mouth with a wine bottle in his hand. The wine flowed out of his mouth and soiled his white shirt.

Looking at the empty bottles on the tea table, Yan haoxun shook his head impatiently and continued to drink.

Is it really a relief for him to do so?

A few days ago, he secretly booked a ticket to go abroad. He wanted to leave this place of right and wrong and finally see his son again. He went to Yan Haoyuan. As a result, he turned him down indifferently.

Therefore, Yan haoxun felt extremely irritable. He spent a few days at home drinking to relieve his worries. He slept when he was drunk and drank when he woke up. He had no sense of time. If he didn't drink well, he bought beer. If he drank too much, he would at most fall asleep, otherwise he would lie in the hospital in a day or two and be unconscious.

Yan haoxun finished another bottle, put down the empty bottle, looked up at the ceiling and roared in pain.

At this time, a door opening sound sounded, and the metal collision sound was particularly clear at the moment, which attracted Yan haoxun's attention. Who?

Turning around, he saw yanle standing at the door, dressed in clean casual clothes, covering his nose, frowning at him, but he still took steps towards him.

Yan haoxun thought he was drunk and thought it was an illusion. He couldn't help laughing. With Yan Haoyuan as a man, how could he let Yan Le out? It seems that he was drunk.

Yan haoxun blinked. He still saw a hazy figure. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and guessed, "Xiaole, is that you?"

"It's me, uncle." a familiar voice sounded in his ear. Yan haoxun jumped up from the sofa incredulously, and his feet were so empty that he almost fell to the ground.

It's him, it's Xiaole, Xiaole is looking for him!

At the moment, Yan haoxun's heart couldn't help but rejoice. His eyes were so happy that there was some mist in his eyes. Yan Le thought he was drunk unconscious and hurried to help him.

"Uncle, you'd better take a bath." yanle held Yan haoxun and looked at the empty bottle on the tea table. His eyebrows wrinkled even more, as if he didn't like it.

Listen, Yan haoxun waved obediently. With the support of Yan Le, he didn't stumble into the bathroom. He knew that Xiao Le didn't like wine.

Looking at the moment when the bathroom door closed, yanle went to the sofa, cleaned up the empty bottles on the tea table, and lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At the moment, his heart is mixed.

Just this evening, yanle and his parents went upstairs to do their homework after dinner. When I came back, it was about 8:30, but I heard Yan Haoyuan and Luo Shaner talking in the room. The door was not closed tightly. There was a slight crack, and I could see somewhere inside.

Then he heard such a conversation.

"Husband, Yan haoxun is leaving." this is his mother, Luo Shaner's voice, full of tenderness.

"Yes." Yan Haoyuan answered faintly.

"Really let him go? After all, he is Xiaole's biological father. What will Xiaole think when he knows?" Luo Shaner was worried, and his voice was full of worry.

"What he thinks we can't stop it. Xiaole's idea is not that we can interfere. He always has to face the reality." Yan Haoyuan said without changing his face. After all, it's reality, which can't be changed in a few words.

"But..." Luo Shaner wanted to say something more, but he saw that his husband was still cold, so he had to say no more.

She thought for a while and asked, "do you want to tell Xiaole?"

"He'll know." Yan Haoyuan answered meaningfully. His eyes looked at the door, which was too deep to be understood.

……

Looking back, yanle seemed to feel that he had returned to the time when he stood at the door to eavesdrop. He felt trembling and powerless. His heart was very complex. He didn't dare to look inside. He wanted to go and continue to listen. He was very tangled.

It turned out that Yan haoxun was leaving. He was leaving here. He was ready to leave him

Yan Le knows his relationship with Yan haoxun, but the other party doesn't know. What reason does he have to keep Yan haoxun and don't let him go?

After thinking at home for a long time, Yan Le decided to secretly go to Yan haoxun's house to talk to him, and made a decision secretly in his heart.

In this way, he found Yan Haoyuan's assistant and hoped that he could send him to Yan haoxun's home. He thought it would not work, but he agreed directly. He was very happy.

That's why he's here.

But yanle didn't know that Chengwen would send it to him because yanhaoyuan acquiesced, and he didn't know that yanhaoyuan had long found him eavesdropping and watched him leave.

"Brush -" the sound of opening the door pulled back yanle's thoughts. Looking up, Yan haoxun came out in a bathrobe, holding a towel and wiping his wet hair.

Yanle couldn't help laughing when he saw this. I didn't expect him to be so obsessed with one thing for so long. It's really rare.

"Xiaole, you sit down first, I'll dry my hair first." after taking a cold bath, Yan haoxun woke up completely, and his eyes became clear from turbidity.

"Uncle, I'll come." smelling the speech, seeing him sitting on the sofa, yanle directly got up and walked towards him, took the towel in his hand and gently wiped it for him.

After that, yanle skillfully found the hair dryer, plugged in the plug, and helped yanhaoxun blow his hair. It looked as if they all knew their relationship at the moment. They were real father and son, harmonious and beautiful.

Blowing, yanle suddenly turned off the button, stopped and asked softly, "uncle, are you leaving?"

He still didn't want to believe what his father and mother said. After all, there was no need. Why did uncle leave?

If uncle left, what would he do?

Yanle didn't dare to think deeply. He was so nervous that he grasped the handle of the hair dryer and whispered in his heart: No.

But fate is always playing tricks on people, making people feel bad.

Only Yan haoxun's voice sounded in his ear, like the explosion of firecrackers, which occupied all yanle's thoughts and hearts.

Yan haoxun said, "yes, I'm leaving tomorrow."

At the moment, yanle felt that thousands of silver needles were stabbing his heart, full of holes and pain.

"Why!" yanle couldn't help staring at him and yelled after struggling for a long time.

Why, why go, isn't it good to be here?

"Because I want to go abroad and relax, but it's not that I don't come back." Yan haoxun looked at Yan le with such a big reaction, his look changed, and his tone remained as usual.

"Then I'll go too." yanle suddenly found his look and didn't want to say what he thought. Yes, he has been hesitant to decide to go with Yan haoxun.

After thinking a lot, he couldn't think of any good way. He didn't want Yan haoxun to live alone abroad, nor did he want Yan Haoyuan and Luo Shaner to be sad. He was very painful, but he had to make a decision.

However, he chose. He chose Yan haoxun. There was no reason. He just wanted to be with him and compensate for his filial piety.

Yanle thought, but he didn't know that yanhaoxun looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that Xiaole would say such words, and was immediately moved.

Moved, Yan haoxun didn't lose his reason. He hesitated. Will Yan Haoyuan let Xiaole go with him?

This is the most uncertain thing for him, because he can't decide whether Xiaole will go or stay. After all, Xiaole's nominal father is Yan Haoyuan, not Yan haoxun.

Besides, Yan Haoyuan will certainly not let Xiaole go with him. Instead, he might as well make this decision to avoid delaying Xiaole's life.

Yan haoxun hid his worry in his eyes, immediately raised his face and said in a deep voice, "no, you can't go with me."

"Why?" yanle returned to himself, puzzled.

"There's no reason, not to mention that you're still young. When you grow up, I'll come back and take you to play." Yan haoxun wanted to look indifferent. Looking at Yan Le, he couldn't be cruel, so he had to find a bad reason to refuse him.

Hearing the speech, yanle knew that yanhaoxun didn't want him to follow. He was so uncomfortable that he bit his lips tightly and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Why, uncle, why don't you let him go? Do you hate him

"I'm an adult. I can take care of myself. Will you let me go with you?" yanle still didn't want to give up, threw down the hair dryer, took Yan haoxun's hand, looked at him pitifully and begged.

Seeing this, Yan haoxun almost couldn't help but compromise. He held it up with one hand and said to Yan Le: OK, OK, I'll take you

But he can't. He can't hurt Xiaole because of his selfishness. Around yanhaoyuan, Xiaole can get better, and around him, he may have to work with him all his life. He doesn't want to see such a scene and doesn't want Xiaole to accompany him all his life.

Yan haoxun made up his mind, clenched his teeth, ruthlessly shook off Yan Le's hand, turned his back to him and said coldly, "don't say anything. Anyway, you just can't go. If you still want to have this idea, please leave now."

Xiao Le, let's go and stop being persistent.

Yan Le looked at Yan haoxun's cold back, his teeth clenched more tightly, his palm clenched, his eyes gradually covered with a mist, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Why, why!

Yanle felt uncomfortable after thinking about it, trembling all over, and tears swirled in his eyes.

No, he doesn't want uncle to leave. What if Uncle leaves this time and doesn't come back? But uncle won't let him follow. He doesn't want to

After thinking about it, yanle said what he thought:

"Uncle, will you let Xiaole go with you? If it's because Xiaole has caused you trouble, Xiaole can go; if it's because of her parents, Xiaole can tell them, don't drive Xiaole away?"

Listen, Yan haoxun couldn't control his inner reason. When he turned his head, he saw Yan Le squatting on the ground with his head in his arms. He looked very helpless and pitiful.

Yan haoxun couldn't help but come forward and hold him in his arms. He said in a dumb voice, "OK, OK, I'll take you, I'll take you..."

He still couldn't help saying what he wanted to say in his heart.

Feeling the warmth in front of him, Yan Le's nose was sour. He hugged Yan haoxun and finally cried.

Yan haoxun patted him on the back, and his eyes couldn't help wetting up, Xiaole

Then, Yan Le cried to sleep. Yan haoxun looked at his quiet face and stroked his belly.

Xiao Le, thank you for your willingness to go with dad. Dad will let you live a good life. Even if Yanhao doesn't give it, dad will fight for it.

Yan haoxun leaned over and gently kissed Yan Le's forehead. His eyes were full of addiction. Xiao Le, Dad loves you.