"No problem." Night Luo Qi slightly closed his eyes. "Maybe it's a little inflamed again."

"The doctor told us before that we should not let our eyes get tired." Xu Zidong worried, "you are also very tired recently. Take a good rest these two days. I will find out who sent the anonymous email to the old man as soon as possible."

"Don't look it up." Yeluoqi's face was clear. "It must be Yunhao. He wants to make Yejia fall apart a little bit."

Xu Zidong's fists were tight! He didn't even think about his grandmothers at all

Ye LUOQI leaned back on the chair, and his lips weakly raised a cold smile. "It doesn't blame him. He is already very gentle. If it was me, I might be more cruel than him."

He can understand Yunhao's hatred.

Now what worries him most is Xiaokui.

As long as Xiaokui never knows Yunhao's identity, he will not be hurt by these grudges.

No matter what Yunhao does, he won't resent him for anything.

Injustice has its head, debt has its owner.

Night home will bear everything, and all this, has nothing to do with Xiaokui.

Kowtow, kowtow

There was a knock on the door.

Then came the voice of Yun Xiaokui outside the study, "LUOQI, may I come in?"

Yeluoqi put the eyedrops on the table into the drawer and said, "come in."

Yun Xiaokui pushed open the door of the study. "Luo Qi, I've already washed it. You smell it. It doesn't stink at all..."

Before she finished speaking, she lifted her eyes and found that Xu Zidong was also in the study Assistant Xu You're here, too

Xu Zidong respectfully nodded to Yun Xiaokui, and then retreated out.

Yunxiaokui looks at yeluoqi, smiles and walks forward. She can't help but sit on his leg. Her arms reach up to his shoulder and hugs him tightly. "LUOQI..."

"Yes." Yeluoqi raised his hand, put his arm around her waist, kneaded her body more tightly into his arms, buried her upright nose in her black hair, and took a deep breath, "I smell it, it's very fragrant."

Cloud Xiaokui Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, suddenly a sweet smile on the corner of his lips.

She wanted to have a good talk with him about the divorce, but unexpectedly he took the initiative to hold her.

if she mentioned the divorce again at this time, it would destroy the atmosphere at the moment.

Yunxiaokui enjoys his hugs and body temperature. She is quiet and doesn't say a word any more. At the moment, she just wants to hold him well.

As for the reason for the divorce, she did not want to ask again, as long as she could be by his side.

Ye LUOQI holds Yun Xiaokui and tightens her arms again. It seems that he would like to rub her into his bones and flesh, and merge with her forever.

In this way, no one else can separate them.

Yunxiaokui was held by him. She took a deep breath, and the tip of her nose was slightly sour. "LUOQI, I thought I would never see you again today."

Ye LUOQI felt the hot tears falling on his neck. He released her, raised his hands to hold her smiling face, gently wiped away the tears from her face with his fingers, frowned slightly, and gazed at her gently.

Who can tell him what he should do with her?

Is there really no better choice?

Yunxiaokui sniffed and joked, "if I was burned to death today, would you marry another woman? How long will it take to get married? "

Night Luo Qi's eye color is slightly heavy, "fool!"

He gave her a reproachful look and clasped her in his arms.

Yun Xiaokui leaned on his shoulder, wiped tears on his clothes, and said, "I just asked that. I'm not afraid that you will marry another woman. Although I will be sad if you marry another woman, but if I am not in this world, there will be no one to accompany you. How can I have the heart to let you alone to old, so if one day I really leave the world before you, you should find a woman, to... "

"No talking!" Night Luo Qi's deep voice interrupts Yun Xiaokui's chatter.

What a silly woman!

No matter what happens, the woman he loves will always be yunxiaokui.

In this life, he had only one wife, Yun Xiaokui.

At the moment, yeluoqi doesn't want to say anything.

There are too many helpless words, too many unspeakable feelings.

He just wanted to hold her quietly and enjoy a moment of peace.

Best of all, time can stay in this moment forever.

,,,,,,,,,,

in the evening, the old villa in the suburb.

Tong Jiaxue is at the bedside, staring at the sleeping Yunhao.

Only in this kind of time can she accompany him well.

Looking at the closed eyes under his mask, I suddenly had an impulse to take off his mask and have a good look at the face behind the mask.

although he as like as two peas on the left side, he has a scar on his right face, but his right face has been completely restored.She wanted to see his face every day. She was not afraid of the ugly scar. She just looked at the scar and felt heartache.

With courage, Tong Jiaxue held out his hand and his heart beat.

As her hand was about to touch the mask, Yunhao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Then he opened his eyes.

Tong Jiaxue let out a low cry, "cloud Brother Yunhao. "

Yunhao let go of her hand, as if thinking of something, suddenly sat up, dark eyes floating in a rare panic, "how is Xiaokui?"

"Don't worry about it. It's been rescued. Both mother and son are safe and sound without any injury."

Yunhao's tight heart relaxed, "that's good."

He closed his eyes wearily, raised his hand and rubbed the neck which was beaten by ah J.

Son of a bitch!

It seems that he is too indulgent! Let him more and more unruly!

Yunhao opened his eyes, his eyes lit up with a trace of anger, "ah J?"

"I'm here." Ah J quickly walked in, "I have something to report to brother Haoyun."

Although ah J knows the tiger Lord's real name is Yunhao, he is still used to calling him brother Haoyun.

"Who is it to Fu Xiaokui and Yang Yang

"Yun Xiaoya."

"Where is she now?"

"In the hospital." Ah J said, "she's crazy."

"Crazy?" Tong Jiaxue is surprised.

"Crazy at this time?" Yunhao sneered, "it's really a coincidence. You let people go to the hospital to observe whether she is really crazy. If she dares to pretend to be stupid, I will let her look good!"

"Good." Ah J nodded. "One more thing."

"Yunhao leaned back on the head of the bed, and his tone returned to his usual light," you say. "

Ah J takes a look at Tong Jiaxue.

Yunhao understood what he meant and said calmly, "it doesn't matter."

"It's something to do with the night home," AJ reminded

Cloud Hao Mou color is slightly heavy, "how do you become more and more pussy."

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