But this obviously cannot be blamed on him.
Shen Fangli blinked, and her tears flowed even more happily.
She doesn't want to be like this, but it's like a person who falls down and is not afraid of the pain. He brushes off the dust and gets up from the ground by himself. But if the person who loves you is by your side at this time, you will suddenly feel wronged and want to cry.
She sniffed, "I don't know why she became like this."
"When I was little, she would hug me, kiss my eyes, and call me her baby."
She spoke one sentence at a time, and Yan Xianjue listened to it one by one, his hands occasionally stroking the hair behind Shen Fangli's head, using this intimate gesture to comfort the other person.
Shen Fangli didn't cry loudly, but buried her tears in his chest, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Listening to Shen Fangli talking about the past, Yan Xianjue felt so soft-hearted.
She wiped her tears on Yan Xianjue's clothes, her voice a little muffled: "I won't answer her calls anymore."
"good."
"She's not allowed to come to our house either."
"good."
"I don't want my dad to see her either."
"...Okay." Yan Xianjue responded with a little guilt.
Mr. Shen met with Ms. Fang this time to solve the problem once and for all, so it shouldn’t be counted, right?
He quietly changed the subject: "It's cold outside, do you want to go back to the house first?"
Shen Fangli didn't know whether she heard it clearly or not, so she nodded randomly.
After nodding, she didn't move at all. Yan Xianjue deliberately pinched her red nose and teased, "Why, you still want your husband to hold you when you're so old?"
After saying that, without waiting for Shen Fangli to speak, he pretended to be helpless and picked the person up and walked into the villa.
The blush in the corners of Shen Fangli's eyes due to sadness had not yet subsided, and it deepened by Yan Xianjue's self-proclaimed name and actions.
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