Ye Qilan quickly explained, "Little Pudding is having a great ti in Southern Town, and Fu Yan is soone I trust. It’s not like I don’t want Little Pudding..."
"You’re still lying. Now I know you can’t wait for Little Pudding to never co ho again!" Su Hongxing interrupted Ye Qilan.
Otherwise, Ye Qilan wouldn’t be making excuses again and again to let Little Pudding stay in Southern Town.
This man just finds Little Pudding botherso.
"We just got married, and I planned to take you on a honeymoon. It wasn’t possible to bring Little Pudding along at that ti. Because of work, I didn’t have ti for the honeymoon, so what’s wrong with moving the troubleso Little Pudding a bit farther away? It’s not like I don’t want her... Su Hongxing, I haven’t finished talking, where are you going?!"
Su Hongxing ignored Ye Qilan and went to her room to pack her luggage.
Ye Qilan got anxious seeing her like this: "Wait, are you leaving ho, trying to run away?!"
"You sent our daughter away, and I want to personally bring her back ho to surprise her. You don’t love her, but I do!" Su Hongxing replied without lifting her head.
That’s the child she bore for ten months, a piece of flesh from her body. In her most difficult tis, Little Pudding gave her sunshine and courage.
Little Pudding’s significance is unlike anyone else’s; even Ye Qilan can’t replace her existence.
"I said it’s not that I don’t love her, but..." Seeing Su Hongxing turn her head and leave, he quickly returned to his room and grabbed his own docunts.
He asked Age to book two plane tickets, planning to join Su Hongxing in bringing Little Pudding ho.
On the way to the airport, Ye Qilan kept a smiling face, admitting his mistakes to Su Hongxing. Su Hongxing ignored him the whole way, but he didn’t give up.
This ti, he had already anticipated that if Su Hongxing knew the truth, she would definitely be angry, so he was ntally prepared.
"Honey, even if you’re angry, I don’t regret this decision. I said, it’s not that I don’t love Little Pudding, and it’s not that I don’t want her. It’s just because we’re newlyweds, rare to have a world for just the two of us, that’s why I let Fu Yan take Little Pudding away for a few days..."
"Ye Qilan, enough. If I hadn’t seen through your trick, wouldn’t you let Little Pudding stay in Southern Town for another ten days, half a month before coming back?" Su Hongxing interrupted Ye Qilan.
Ye Qilan couldn’t help but laugh at her words. He realized that no one understood him better than Su Hongxing.
"Funny, huh?!" Su Hongxing glared at Ye Qilan with her beautiful eyes wide open. Such a serious matter, and he could still laugh?
"I just find you adorable, so adorable it makes want to laugh. Our daughter’s personality is like yours, she looks like you too, and she’s very, very cute. I love Little Pudding a lot, but the one I love the most is you. As my precious daughter, it’s normal for her to sotis share so burden for her dad, don’t you think?"
Su Hongxing snorted coldly. With Ye Qilan, everything seems reasonable to him.
He dares to say it, a man in his thirties, asking a little child like Little Pudding to share the burden?
Ye Qilan was most afraid of Su Hongxing ignoring him. Now seeing Su Hongxing finally paying attention to him, he leaned his face closer to her: "If you’re still mad, just hit to vent."
Su Hongxing stayed silent; she’s not violent, so why should she hit him?
"I married you so that when you’re angry, you can hit to vent." Ye Qilan grabbed Su Hongxing’s hand, moving it towards his face.
Su Hongxing quickly pulled her hand back in fright, scolding him, "What’s wrong with you, got a craving for pain?"
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