She didn't seem to hear him call, still leaning against the glass, looking at the scenery outside.

Continued to be silent and finally returned home.

When she entered the bedroom, she didn't say a word.

This is very similar to Xia Yan's character.

Turning on the light, when he looked up, he found that her eyes were red, and the fists held at the side of her legs were trembling, as if she had been scolded by someone.

His eyes trembled, and when he looked at her, his heart hurt as if a piece of flesh had been stripped of him.

Yi Beihan took a deep breath, his deep eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Baby, can you say anything you want?" ”

"What's wrong? Still upset about my mother's business? His tone was fluttering, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Xia Yan pursed her lips and didn't speak, and when she looked up, tears fell instantly, her eyelashes trembled, and she forced a smile and said, "Yi Beihan, I'm not as fragile as you think." ”

"Baby, I said," he stepped forward, stretched out a hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said very seriously, "If you don't like the old house, then we won't go back in the future, what you want, just tell me, I will definitely do everything for you, what you don't want, I will definitely leave your side, you know?" ”

Xia Yan suddenly laughed, and the whole person threw himself into his arms, smiling happily, "Yi Beihan, as long as you love me, it's fine." ”

What she was most afraid of was Yi Meifeng's promise when she casually abused her and her mother, as long as he didn't speak, she felt as if he still cared about those things more than 20 years ago.

If he can't let go of his heart, how can she stay by his side without distractions?

The two of them hugged quietly in the corridor, and it wasn't until Yi Beihan coaxed her into tears that he finally let go of his heart, and then hugged Xia Yan into the bedroom.

He thought about it, and it was better to show his attitude in front of Xia Yan.

Those things will be picked up sooner or later, if at that time, Xia Yan is full of hatred like himself five years ago, what should I do?

When Xia Yan came out of the bath, he had already warmed a glass of milk and put it at the head of the bed, and when he saw Xia Yan coming out, he immediately brought it over, insisting that she drink it.

Xia Yan had no choice but to drink obediently.

Her eyes were still slightly red and swollen, and Yi Beihan was very distressed, so he took her into his arms and held her face and kissed the corners of her eyes again and again.

Xia Yan laughed at him and handed him the towel.

She lay on his lap, her eyes closed enjoying his gentle movements.

When he was done, he buried his head and kissed her ear with thin lips, "Baby, if you have anything uncomfortable, just tell me, okay?" ”

Thinking of this, Xia Yan's eyebrows froze again, "Whoever makes me uncomfortable can tell you?" ”

Yi Beihan knew who she was talking about, so he smiled and nodded, "Of course, my wife!" ”

Xia Yan remembered what Yi Meifeng said today, and couldn't help but have a headache again, paused, and said slowly, "Yi Beihan, shouldn't we be together at all?" ”

"Nonsense!" After a while, he saw her concerns, rubbed the back of her head with his big palm, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will solve everything." ”

After a while, Xia Yan's sleepiness struck, and Yi Beihan lightly covered her with a quilt, carefully closed the door and walked out.