Qiao Wandong’s whole generation lived in the memory of Leci, and was cheated by Kang Huizhen’s mother and daughter for so many years. Now he has nothing left! He had her … Le Xuewei’s mind came up with the time when Qiao Wandong lovingly called her’ Little Princess’ and’ Baby’.
How could she have the heart to hurt her father so much? She can’t be so selfish. She puts cruel reality in front of her father when she is happy! That man really loves her more than her life, father!
"Ah …"
Fate played a trick on her. Le Xuewei covered her chest in pain. I don’t know if it was a broken rib or her skin beating violently!
"Designer Yuan?" Hang Zehao saw that she looked wrong, worried but didn’t know what to do. This girl is her daughter’s rival in love!
Le Xuewei gritted her teeth and shook her head. "I’m fine. I’ll be leaving now, Mr. President …"
"I’ll have you sent!"
Hang Zegao said behind him that although he was not at ease, he had to do so from his point of view.
Le Xuewei didn’t say a word or look back at Hang Zegao. She is also a human being and has greedy thoughts. She was afraid that she would be tempted to tell the truth! No, she can’t! She can do this even if she has to lose Han Chengyi.
Father’s love deserves all her rewards!
"Where did Designer Yuan send you?"
The driver of the presidential palace respectfully asked Le Xuewei. Le Xuewei shook her head blankly. "No, I can go by myself." She declined the driver’s kindness. Le Xuewei dragged her injured body all the way to the bustling downtown street corner.
Summer is not over yet, but why does she feel so cold? Bright lights and excitement have nothing to do with her! What did she do wrong? Is god going to treat her like this? Was she punished for being wrong about her father?
Le Xuewei raised her hand to cover her eyes, and tears murmured from her fingers, "I’m sorry, Dad, I was wrong."
And when Le Xuewei left the presidential palace, Han Chengyi sent people to have a strong place. Since Le Xuewei’ disappeared’ to Han Chengyi, he has not relaxed his search. If he did not find her exit record, he ordered people to look for it carefully in the imperial city.
Su Dangle Xuewei was on the street in the downtown area, and soon Han Chengyi found her.
"Three little!" Ni Jun immediately pushed the door and said, "Third Mistress has found it!"
"Where is it?" Han Chengyi got up without stopping for a moment, grabbed the coat on the back of the chair and asked, "Go!" "
Han Chengyi, Le Xuewei is crouching in a pathetic position with her knees in her arms at the crossroads. She doesn’t know where to go next, and the great change makes her feel like a lost child at a loss.
"Three little there!"
Han Chengyi got out of the car and crossed the sea of running all the way to Le Xuewei.
Xiaoxue, his baby Xiaoxue, what happened to her? Why are you so pathetic, squatting here like you can go home?
"Ah …" Han Chengyi gasped and stopped in front of Le Xuewei. He quickly squatted down with his arms open and pressed people into his arms, holding a familiar body and smelling her unique fragrance. Han Chengyi gritted his teeth and hated "Bad girl, you want to, you want to, you want to worry me to death!"
Le Xuewei’s whole face hit his lean chest, and it hurt a little, but it was followed by bitterness and bitterness.
"Chengyi ….." Le Xuewei was held by Han Chengyi in this position, which made her very uncomfortable. The pain like broken ribs came in waves, but she didn’t want to let go and push him, so she was held by him.
Maybe once you hug, you lose one?
Le Xuewei closed her eyes and put her cheek on his neck fossa, greedily sucking his breath. Mmm, it smells good.
She is so lazy that she looks like a spoiled kitten. Han Chengyi’s heart is instantaneous. She carefully holds the person in her arms and says softly, "I’m sorry, it’s my fault. Where have you been these days?"
Le Xuewei has been speechless. It hurts! Is it true that the ribs are broken and stabbed in the dirt? Really? Is she so unlucky? Suddenly Le Xuewei grasped Han Chengyi’s skirt, looked up and frowned and whispered, "Chengyi hurts, it hurts!"
"It hurts? Where does it hurt? " Han Chengyi coloured deeply and held Le Xuewei, afraid to move again easily.
Le Xuewei stretched out his hand and touched his cheek with a faint smile. "Don’t be so nervous here … two broken roots hurt all the time."
As he spoke, he took his hand and stuck it on the broken rib. What happened to Han Chengyi? Xiaoxue’s ribs are broken? She actually said it hurt a little? There was a flash in the dark brown fundus, not for Le Xuewei, but for himself!
At this moment, Han Chengyi moved to kill herself!
Word Han Chengyi took Le Xuewei tasikmalaya and went straight to the car.
"NiJun back to long summer! Call a doctor! "
"Yes," NiJun slightly hesitated and agreed. There are still doubts in his heart. So he brought Third Mistress back to Long Summer? Is this okay?
Rolls-Royce shuttled all the way into the long mountain road in the sea of lights, and finally stopped firmly at the gate of Changxia. By then, the doctor had arrived and was still at the door.
"Light snow … arrived" Han Chengyi said softly and bent down to pick up Le Xuewei. Le Xuewei leaned against Han Chengyi’s arms and got a shiver … Can she really go in? Mrs Han doesn’t like her so much.
"Is it cold? Still hurts badly? " Han Chengyi noticed that she shivered, hugged her tighter, bowed her head and kissed her on her cold forehead. "Don’t be afraid of the doctor coming, just rest assured that I am here."
"Hmm" Le Xuewei closes her eyes. At this moment, she doesn’t want to think about anything, even if she wants to divide it. Let her enjoy this last time again!
Han Chengyi held Le Xuewei in her arms and went straight to the second floor of Chang Xia. She went straight into his bedroom and carefully put Le Xuewei on the bed and turned to look at the doctor behind her eyes. He didn’t pay attention just now, but now she finds out that this doctor is all male.
Just now, Xiaoxue’s finger seemed to be near his chest.
"Yeah …" Han Chengyi frowned at Nijun "How is Nijun male? Find a woman at once! "
"ah? Yes! " Ni Jun, in a panic, hurriedly took the Korean full-time private doctor away, and was busy going to join a woman to secretly sigh that San Shao’s possessiveness towards San Shao’s wife is getting more and more terrible.
After Han Chengyi and Le Xuewei were left in the bedroom, the rib oppression was not so severe, so it didn’t hurt so much just now. Seeing Han Chengyi wringing his eyebrows and fidgeting, he took his hand and comforted him with a smile. "Don’t keep a calm face and frown so that they are all afraid of you. Do you know what they call you behind your back?"
Han Chengyi zheng see LeXueWei is better than just now and relaxed.
Pinch her nose and kiss her head before asking, "What am I called?"
"Hey, hey," Le Xuewei covered her mouth, cocked her head and smiled innocently. "It’s terrible to call you’ Black King’. Don’t you know?"
As a result, Han Chengyi’s face is darker. "What about you? Do you think so?"
Le Xuewei smiled and narrowed her eyes into a crack. In her eyes, she nodded jokingly. "Uh-huh."
"Good!" Han Chengyi pretended to be angry and stretched out his hand to buckle her neck. "How dare you say that about her husband? Is it still legal? You don’t even know your last name, do you? "
In China’s marriage law, a woman has to change her husband’s surname, that is to say, from the day when Le Xuewei and Han Chengyi registered four years ago, her surname was not Le nor Joe, but Han.
"Hey hey …"
Recognising the ostentation in Han Chengyi’s words, Le Xuewei felt sour but couldn’t bear to break the intimacy at the moment, so she whispered "I know my surname" along with him biting his ear.
"Well," Han Chengyi was satisfied with her lips, but in the end she couldn’t help laughing. "Hehe … Good boy, reward one." She bowed her head and stopped her lips from tossing and turning, rubbing, invading and then sweeping in one go.
Soon, a female doctor was changed to check the results, which was similar to what Song Guoyi said at the beginning. The problem was not to stay in bed.
Han Chengyi didn’t know that Le Xuewei had an accident at this time. "A car accident? What’s the matter? "
He was so angry that the air pressure in the room was low again. Le Xuewei grabbed his finger and waved the novel "Don’t get angry. I’m fine … I accidentally walked without looking at the road and the collision was not serious. People have taken me to the doctor."
"So you are staying at the home of the perpetrator these days?" Han Chengyi frowned. No wonder he couldn’t find her no matter how he looked. How dare my little girl stay at home with strangers? "Nonsense! Don’t call me if you are injured? I am anxious to die? "
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