At that mont, he kinda regretted it as he hadn’t been fully prepared to face what was coming.
He bent down to kiss her smooth forehead, tapped her nose with his finger, "After looking at your face for so long, it seems it’s sowhat pleasing."
Song Song seed to sense sothing, murmured to herself, turned over, and went back to deep sleep.
Xiao Jinghuai felt his heart was even more intensely stirred than dealing with a business worth tens of billions, fearing she might suddenly wake up at this mont.
Rubbing her eyes to bla him for breaking his promise and such.
She now increasingly clings to him and acts spoiled, knowing he can’t do anything about her.
Before leaving the room, Xiao Jinghuai took another look at the person in bed before reluctantly going to the downstairs hall. He knew the children were playing inside, and wanted to chat with them.
However, before he walked in, he heard a conversation from inside—
"Bao Bei, do you know who I am?"
"No, tell who you are."
"..."
"I am—"
Xiao Jinghuai heard this and walked straight in, "Miss Lin, you are nothing."
Obviously, Lin Xue’er didn’t expect that Xiao Jinghuai, who usually worked as if his life depended on it, would be here at this ti. Her face instantly turned colorful with a hint of awkwardness, she returned to her senses after a while, stood up, "Jing Huai, you’re at ho!"
—Jing Huai, you’re at ho!
The way she spoke, both in content and manner, was downright inappropriate.
Soon, Xiao Jinghuai’s handso face turned into a thousand-year-old ice, "Miss Lin, I think you should address as President Xiao, or Mr. Xiao, that’s more suitable. ’Jing Huai’ seems far too intimate."
Lin Xue’er didn’t expect to be corrected for just saying a single sentence; she hadn’t been able to break the habit from years ago.
"Mr. Xiao, sorry."
The man coldly stared at her, as if wanting to pierce a hole through her face, then turned to look at Bao Bei holding Little Xiyou on the sofa, "Take your sister upstairs."
"Dad, but I—"
Xiao Beibei, being extrely smart, knew this Lin Xue’er had a significant relationship with him, so he was reluctant to go upstairs now and wanted to find out more.
Or wanted to listen to what they would discuss.
"No buts, go upstairs!" Xiao Jinghuai’s tone was beyond dispute.
Though Xiao Beibei was quite stubborn, he didn’t dare to go against his father too much as he wasn’t fully mature yet, so he threw a cold glance at Lin Xue’er and reluctantly left the living room—
Of course, he could choose to eavesdrop at the corner, but he disdained such petty actions.
When the two children left, the expression on Xiao Jinghuai’s face turned even uglier, he raised his hand and said, "Leave quickly, don’t make call soone to chase you away."
"..." Lin Xue’er looked a bit aggrieved, seeing the man wanted to leave and stepped forward to say, "Don’t you want to know how Bao Bei ca about?"
Xiao Jinghuai’s always upright back suddenly stiffened, he slowly turned his head, his eyes sharp as a sword, "Lin Xue’er, your shalessness really astonishes . Since you brought this up, then let’s lay it all out, shall we?"
Lin Xue’er clenched her fingers tightly, her face showing a determined expression, "Alright!"
"Eleven years ago, we got married. At that ti, I knew nothing, I just wanted a husband who loved and understood , was that wrong?"
"No, it wasn’t."
"But my husband not only didn’t love or understand , he didn’t want to touch . I want to ask you, what did I do wrong exactly?"
"..."
Xiao Jinghuai coldly said, "You also said eleven years ago, I didn’t touch you, the child is from whatever disgraceful ans you used, only you know it clearly!"
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