The Pillow of the Bad President

This is Mansion No. [-], which belongs to the year of Qinhuai.

When they broke up, he said that it would be used as a breakup fee and let her and Tangtang continue to live here.

Later, something happened to the Zhuang family and they married the Xi family. It was inconvenient for Hao Yan to continue living here, so she moved to Xi Zhen's apartment. For the past four months, Mansion No. [-] has been vacant.

Occasionally, the nanny will be called to clean, but it is always a fixed time.

Therefore, no one can enter or leave here except her.

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Hao Yan's heart beat out of rhythm for a moment.

She clenched her hands tightly, walked out of the bedroom almost holding her breath, stared closely at the direction of the entrance, and saw a tall and straight figure coming out of it.

Hao Yan seemed to freeze.

In the setting sun, he has a handsome face carved like an axe, with rimless glasses with platinum wire rims on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips are slightly curved, exuding a gentle and elegant temperament. Behind the lenses, his eyes are as calm as a dark deep pool , Grace hides sharpness.

And he seemed to be a lot thinner, and his facial features were more profound.

Hao Yan's eyes suddenly became wet.

Qin Huainian was wearing the suit she designed.

At the open neckline, dark brocade was spliced ​​on both sides, and every stitch and thread was sewed by her.

Hao Yan blinked her eyes quickly to get rid of the sudden floating light in her eyes.

With long legs, Qin Huai Nian approached her, "Hao Yan, I'm back."

He is back.

After going through untold hardships, he was finally able to come back and return to her side.

Qin Huainian stared at her with long and narrow eyes behind the lenses, with obsessive eyes and a little fever.

Hao Yan's eyes unconsciously glowed again, and it took a lot of effort to restrain her emotions, "Qin Huainian, we have already broken up, you mentioned it yourself, you won't forget it, right?"

Qin Huainian whispered, "Yes"

Hao Yan gritted her teeth, and calmed down her voice, "You also said that No. [-] Mansion was your breakup fee for me, and you are now breaking into a private house."

Qin Huainian felt a severe pain in his heart.

There was pain in his eyes, like a child who did something wrong, "I'm sorry"

Hao Yan wanted to cry even more.

She turned her face away, took a long time to take a deep breath, and strode past him with the design draft in her hand.

After only walking a few steps, before reaching the door, Qin Huainian hugged her tightly from behind.

Familiar body temperature, familiar chest.

Hao Yan struggled to push him, "Let me go"

"I don't want to let go" Qin Huainian was playing a scoundrel, but he didn't let go.

He folded his arms, Hao Yan's breath made him miss him so much that he was going crazy.

More than four months is actually not a long time, but he feels that every minute and every second is like a year.

Hao Yan said, "Then do you know that I am married now?"

Qin Huainian fell silent, with a crack between his brows and eyes, he replied in a dull voice, "I know."

He still didn't let go of his hands, but hugged her even tighter.

Hao Yan moved slightly and turned back.

Qin Huainian withdrew some of the strength in his hand, making her face him, her reflection firmly reflected in his deep eyes, "Hao Yan, I miss you, I miss you so much"

The water vapor accumulated in Hao Yan's eyes finally flowed down uncontrollably.

Her voice was out of shape, and she said bitterly, "Qin Huainian, when you were about to break up, I said that once you broke up with me, if you want to look back, I won't want you anymore."

Hao Yan violently pushed him away with all her strength.

Qin Huainian was caught off guard, and was pushed somersault by her, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Hao Yan pursed her lips and looked at him, not intending to help him.

When they broke up, Hao Yan was knocked down in the snow, Qin Huainian acted indifferently and did not step forward, thinking about it now, she was still very wronged and sad.

Hao Yan didn't give him a chance to get up, so she turned around and left quickly.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he came out of Mansion No. [-] in a hurry, and a luxury car just stopped at the door.

The rear door opened and Hao Yan got in.

Tangtang, who just finished eating, jumped at her, "Mom"

Hao Yan's expression was a little stunned, and she was half a beat too late before subconsciously reaching out to catch her daughter.

Seeing her expression changed, Xi Zhen asked concerned, "Swallow, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Hao Yan shook her head, hugged her daughter tightly, her nose became more sore, "Let's go back."

She said go back, never said go home.

Because there is no Qin Huainian there, it is not her home.

Seeing her lowered face, Xi Zhen nodded without asking more questions, and told the driver to drive.

Back at the apartment, the maid has already prepared the meal.

Tangtang is innocent and always has witty words. She told them about the new things she learned in kindergarten and ate a bowl full of rice.

Hao Yan was immersed in her own thoughts, but didn't move her chopsticks much.

However, she had a good night's sleep that night.

In the past, she would toss and turn at night, dreaming about Qin Huainian, and when she woke up, her face was full of tears.

This time, when I woke up at dawn, I didn't have half a dream, and I was in high spirits.

Like last night, the maid has prepared breakfast.

Because she got up late, Hao Yan ate in a hurry.

She had to go to the studio in the morning, and she had something to talk to Susan about. The studio was in the south of the city, opposite to the kindergarten. There was no time, so Hao Yan couldn't send her daughter to the maid.

With Xi Zhen, they went out together.

Tangtang is neatly dressed and has already carried her small schoolbag.

Hao Yan came out of the kitchen and put the children's thermos bottle filled with Sydney water into it.

After zipping the zipper, seeing Xi Zhen who had already walked to the entrance, he called out to him, "Xi Zhen, you take this too, your throat is uncomfortable and you cough, don't forget to drink it"

Hao Yan handed him another white thermos.

It is the season of catkins floating recently, and the respiratory tract will feel uncomfortable. Recently, Tangtang always said that his throat is itchy. Hao Yan specially made Sydney water, and prepared it for Xi Zhen.

"Okay, thank you." Xi Zhen took it and said to her with a smile, "I'll call you after the morning meeting."

"En." Hao Yan nodded.

Today they agreed to go to the cemetery together.

In the lazy morning light, three cars left the apartment separately.

When driving to the kindergarten, the driver reduced the speed and stopped after passing the speed bump.

The maid put the schoolbag back on Tangtang's back, and said goodbye to her after instructing her. After watching her enter the campus smoothly like other children, she returned to the car and left in peace.

In front of the entrance of the colorful building of the kindergarten, there is a teacher welcoming him.

Tangtang combed Nezha's head, bouncing around on her short legs, halfway there, she heard someone calling herself from behind.

"Tangtang" has a deep and thick male voice.

this voice

When Tangtang heard it, she turned her head cleverly, burst into tears in a second, and ran towards the direction of the sound, crying out of breath, "Daddy woo daddy, woo woo woo woo"

The Pillow of the Bad President