But the BOSS spoils me too much

"I still think it's troublesome to drag the oil bottle." Su Yuanning snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to see Yiyi very much.

He really didn't like that little girl.

Only Su Yuanning knows that he is jealous!
Jealous of that child becoming her everything!
Jealous of the child she had with another man!

When Yi Yueyan heard this, her heart trembled, her drooping fingers twisted helplessly, her lips were tightly pressed together, and she didn't say a word.

Su Yuanning felt displeased when she saw that her expression became lonely, and that she was emotionally involved because of Yiyi's matter.

"Do you hate Yiyi that much..."

After a long time, Yi Yueyan couldn't help but speak.

She has never discussed Yi Yi's matter with him, the hurt between them is too deep, and she also saw a picture of him embracing a young woman at the airport, Yi Yueyan thinks that if this is the case, then it is better to make a difference , each happy.

But she never expected that they had been entangled all this time, she couldn't help it, and wanted to ask him what he thought of Yiyi.

"If..." Yi Yueyan's voice was low, and she mustered up her courage.

But when it was mentioned in her throat, she decided to go all out, but she overestimated her courage, and at the critical moment, she was like a deserter.

She didn't dare to say the sentence after if.

In other words, she was afraid of telling the truth, but he also ridiculed her in a cold voice, saying that a woman who is easygoing like her is not worthy of giving birth to him.

There was only one time between them, Yi Yi
Yiyi is a baby who came by accident, but she is her darling. She can't listen to those words that hurt her.

"I don't hate children, I just hate her." Su Yuanning said bluntly.

After hearing this, Yi Yueyan's weakly wrung hands tightened secretly, and a tear fell on the back of her hand.

She hastily wiped her tears away on the quilt to hide her sadness.

"You can hate me, but don't hate her..." Yi Yueyan begged softly.

Yiyi actually longs for a father, she knows that the child has always wanted a father.

If she knew, her father hated her so much.

Yiyi will be very sad.

After hearing this, Su Yuanning pursed her thin lips into a straight line, as if holding a gloomy breath in her heart.

Under the bright light, he stood tall and tall, but he felt lonely.

And Yi Yueyan sat weakly on the bed, her expression equally sad.

The two, with their backs facing each other, hid their truest emotions and told their own lies.

Distraught, Su Yuanning walked out of the room and went back to the study.

After a while, Yi Yueyan lay down quietly.

She pulled up the quilt and hid her fair and weak face under the quilt.

After wrapping herself up, she dared to let out a small sob.

Like a wounded little animal, it trembled and cried.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Yi Yueyan cried for an unknown amount of time, and she fell into a coma again. She vaguely felt that a warm hand gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Then, the warm body came up, it was the embrace she had missed for many years.

She thought it was a dream, so she couldn't help but hugged her up, let her get into that embrace, and rubbed against it.

"Husband..." Yi Yueyan murmured softly.

Like a girl, pestering him with the intimate titles he would say.

In the darkness, the man heard the soft voice, and the soft body, the feeling of being depended on, as if returning to their past.

That kind of feeling made his whole body wrapped up, and he couldn't bear to withdraw.