Chapter 322 (1/2)

In Yan's manor, Hong Ling and LAN Mengjie are walking in the garden. The afternoon sun is setting, and the garden in winter has a different taste.

”What's the matter with Yan Bei's face? I think he's coughing up blood these days. If you're pregnant, don't ignore your husband.”

Listening to Hong Ling's words, LAN Mengjie smiles faintly. What's the matter? Is it difficult for her to tell her that Yan Shenghan was beaten because he tried to violence nannuo?

She can't say such a shame.

”Mom, didn't Yan Bei say that he accidentally fell the wound on his face. As for coughing up blood...” that day, Yan Shenghan's foot was very powerful. It was estimated that if the man was more cruel, he might really be able to kill Yan Bei on the spot. ”Recently, he was on fire. The doctor said that it would be better for a few days.”

”Oh...” a dull color flashed through her eyes. Hong Ling hung her lips and looked at the man who had made a promise. Her face was not happy. ”What's wrong? On fire? OK, you don't tell me anything, but I'm not so easy to fool. Mengjie, you'd better keep a close eye on your man. If something goes wrong... You and your baby can't get it. ”

Raise the hand to the ear of hair, South dream Jie nodded, two people continue to play deep garden walk.

At the other end of Yan's manor, in the study on the second floor, the old man's back looks a little lonely. Standing by the window, looking at the Yellow photos in his hand, he has a slight pain in his eyes.

”Molly, you have been gone for so many years, but you have never come to my dream. Are you still blaming me?”

The woman in the photo is young and beautiful. If you look carefully, you will find that her beautiful appearance is somewhat similar to Yan Shenghan's.

The old hand gently brushed the woman in the photo, and Yan frowned, ”the third man always thinks that I killed you, don't you think so?”

He just love a woman, love her to the extreme, even if some irrational, but why can't she see his heart?

”Molly... If you really hate me, come to my dream and scold me and teach me a lesson. Don't flash for more than 20 years and refuse to see me again...”

A mist rose in his turbid eyes. Master Yan put down the photo and looked up at the sky outside the window. The missing piece in his heart hurt him.

Is he really wrong?

But what's wrong with him?

He couldn't help falling in love with a woman. He had a different mind when he didn't divorce. He was mean and used many means to coerce and lure the woman he loved

But all this is because he loves her.

Why not forgive?

Kowtow, kowtow

When the door of the study was knocked, master Yan came back to himself without any sadness on his face.

”Come in.”

Click, push the door and enter is the old housekeeper, holding a cup of tea in the hand, the face is still a warm look.

”Master, are you still angry with the third master?”

Shaking his head, Mr. Yan turned to the table and sipped his tea. ”Old clock, I just told him not to marry a woman who has no power and no power. I'm doing it for his good. Do you think it's my fault?”

He left everything to him. He hoped that he would become the dragon in the world, but that boy

He didn't understand his heart at all, and he said that kind of rebellious words!

Old clock light a smile, ”old man, in those days you and madam, is not also who to dissuade also useless?”? I'm afraid the third master's mood at the moment is similar to that of the old man to his wife. It's not that he can't understand. ”

”How can it be!”

As soon as his brow tightened, master Yan put down his tea cup and his eyes were full of coldness. ”Is Molly nannuo comparable?”

His jasmine is brilliant. Even if she is only a child of ordinary people, she is a famous talented woman in a city. She is confident and beautiful. Many men are attracted to her.

How can an ordinary nannuo be comparable!

”I made a slip of the tongue.”

Yan old son breathed a tone, ”just, don't mention.”

……

At night, in Binhai villa, nannuo came out after taking a bath. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he fell into a solid embrace. Smelling the familiar smell of men, his little face turned red. ”Don't make trouble, Yan Shenghan. I want to rest.”

A flipper pressed the woman to the wall. Her slender fingers raised her jaw and looked at her black eyes. Yan Shenghan's narrow eyes were full of longing.

”How was your dinner?”

Nannuo was a little stunned, nodded, all she liked to eat, of course, eat well.

Slightly attached, Yan Shenghan nose spray, static distance looking at this little woman, seems to be more wonderful.

”You eat well, you should feed me well.” With that, he leaned over to kiss and felt the quick and limp body of the person in his arms. Yan Shenghan's spirit tongue drove straight in and swept the sweetness of the person in his arms.

Nannuo's heart was pounding wildly, and his breath was disordered. He was melted by the man in front of him. His eyes were like silk, but he didn't know that this kind of appearance fell on Yan Shenghan's eyes, which was even more charming.

Reluctant to let go of the person in front of him, Yan Shenghan picked her up and walked quickly towards the bed.

Came to the bedside, bent down, big hands can't wait to tear nannuo's clothes, ”goblin, you must be sent by heaven to clean me up!”