Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

By the time he arrived at Zuozhai, Xiao Baozi was already asleep in Yin Xinlan's arms.

Yin Xinlan looked softly at Zuo Zexi's tender and delicate sleeping face.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek, and couldn't help thinking, if his mother saw such a lovely him, would she regret it, she hadn't been with him for the previous four years.

If she sees such a son who wants his mother's love, can she still leave without regrets.

As I thought about it, tears flowed down unconsciously.

Is she also such a mother?

...

The moment the car door was opened, she realized that the car had stopped at the door of the villa.

"Cried?"

The man's goal is her tear-stained face, and her eyes look at the child in her arms, tender and heartbroken.

It caused his heart, and it hurt like a bee sting.

Yin Xinlan was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the man standing in front of him.

After hearing his words clearly, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and brushed her face. Only then did she realize that she had already burst into tears for some time.

"He fell asleep!"

She said, there was still a bit of crying in that tone.

The man leaned over to hug his son, "Well." He replied faintly.

Zuo Zexi clearly didn't want to be hugged by the man's hand. He stretched out his arms and hugged her neck tightly, and his small body got more and more into her arms.

"I'll send him in."

The woman couldn't bear to hold him and got out of the car.

After entering the villa, Wang's wife was very happy, "Miss Yin, you are back, it is great."

Yin Xinlan smiled slightly, "I'm just sending Xixi back, Sister Wang, are you okay."

Aunt Wang was shocked, "Okay, I'm fine."

The man returned to his room. Yin Xinlan seemed to feel a little more relaxed when he heard his departure.

Put the little bun on the bed, changed his pajamas, and covered it with a thin quilt.

She turned off the lights and got up to leave, but stopped suddenly.

Finally, leaned over the little guy's forehead and kissed gently...

At half past eight in the evening, the villa was quiet.

She opened the door and went out, down the stairs, trying not to make any noise.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm.

Then, his back leaned against the wall.

The man's breath immediately enveloped her, his deep eyes stared at her closely, "Who is bullying you?"

Yin Xinlan was in a panic and her chest kept rising and falling, "Zuo Xiao, you let me go."

"Who is it? Hmm?"

He reached out and held her chin, forcing her to look up at him, "Tell me."

"You, that's you! You have done this to me more than once. Why do you do this to me? Why do you do this to me?"

The grievances drilled out of my heart, slowly converging from the trickle into a river, and finally turned into a tide of tears.

Yin Xinlan cried, crying sadly.

She doesn't know why she is crying?

His words clearly made her feel warm, but she just felt wronged.

It is not the first time that he is frivolous about her.

She felt angry, well, she was angry.

However, she couldn't lose her temper in front of him, she couldn't beat him, and she couldn't hold him.

Besides, at this moment, she just wanted to cry.

The man's eyebrows tightened, she did not resist, nor did she continue to lose her temper and scold him.

She just kept crying, her face full of grievance and sadness.

Women cry, and he has the most headache.

However, today is inexplicably distressed.

As if the bite stung by a bee just now, it gradually festered in my heart and kept expanding.

The man stretched out his arm and hugged her into his arms.

"Don't cry!"