However, Ji Xiao Han did not have any complaints and directly took the card over.
Brush brush!
Keep brushing!
Tang Youyou took a look at the time: "no, it's so late. It's almost ten o'clock. Let's go back quickly!"
"OK!" Ji Xiaohan, carrying the children's things in his hand, answered softly.
The two of them drove home.
On the way back, Tang Youyou leaned sleepily on the back of the chair and squinted. She was a little tired!
Ji Xiaohan looked at her soft face. Inexplicably, there seemed to be a similar face flashing in his memory.
It was the face of Xia Weiwen's dead ex-wife. Although he was young at the time, he remembered that the woman was also very beautiful.
At the moment, Tang Youyou, who looks like her mother, always inadvertently gives people a feeling of amazing time.
Her beauty is not aggressive. It belongs to the kind of gentle beauty, so she will not give other women a sense of pressure.
The light at the bottom of Ji Xiaohan's eyes is rolling. She looks at her small head that falls to the side from time to time and quickly raises it again. It seems that she is going to fall into a deeper sleep.
Instinctively, she reached out and hugged her unsteady body into her arms.
"I'm a little tired!" Tang Youyou was touched by him, opened her eyes in an instant, and then she chuckled embarrassedly.
"Sleep for a while!" Ji Xiaohan looked at her clear eyes, which were dyed red. He comforted her softly.
Tang Youyou wanted to hold on, but the man's arms were very strong, giving people a feeling of wanting to rely on him.
So, her willpower weakened in an instant, closed her eyes, and this time, fell into a deep sleep.
The light and shadow of the street lamp outside the window, mottled and variegated, engraved the soft and tired appearance of the woman into Ji Xiaohan's heart again and again.
Although he has been deliberately indifferent to her ultimate identity, the fact that Xia Weiwen took away his mother is so real.
His hatred for them has never been extinguished. He refuses to see his mother until now, just because he hates them and doesn't want to see them again in his life.
God really loves to tease people. The woman he loves is the little daughter Xia Weiwen lost.
Once the truth is exposed, once she opens her mouth to call Xia Weiwen father, his love for her can no longer be so self-deceiving.
At that time, that thorn would make him bleed. He might even give up on this relationship with his own hands.
No, he absolutely could not let this matter be exposed.
He wanted to use all means possible to seal this hatred away.
Tang Youyou doesn't know her identity, and he can choose to forget it.
In this way, all life can return to peace. a long time.
"Yoyo..." Ji Xiaohan lowered his head and murmured her name. Her thin lips were kissed on her forehead.
Her forehead is a little hot. Maybe the air conditioner in the car is too big, or maybe the temperature is too high. However, her skin is extremely tender.
"Well!" Tang Youyou is sleeping, but when she hears the man call her like this, she still opens her eyes and looks at him. Next second, she continues to sleep.
Ji Xiaohan looks at her and doesn't forget to respond to herself in her sleep. Her thin lips can't help rising, and she hugs her tighter.
In the bottom of my heart, I said firmly and calmly, Tang Youyou, I will not let go of your hand, never!
When the car arrived at home, it stopped.
Ji Xiaohan looks at the little woman who is still sleeping soundly in her arms. I can't bear to wake her up.
So Ji Xiaohan got out of the car first and directly held Tang Youyou in his arms. He decided to carry her upstairs.
Tang Youyou is actually awake, but she doesn't know why. Her whole body is sore and weak, and her head is a little dizzy.
This symptom is like being sick.
"Don't move, I'll carry you in!" Ji Xiaohan said in her ear in a low voice.
"No, it's not good to let the children see it!" Tang Youyou still wants to walk down by herself.
"Be obedient!" Through the lights in the living room, Ji Xiao Han saw that Tang You You's face had a blush that was not too red.
However, at this time, Ji Xiaohan didn't think much about it. She only felt that she looked very beautiful.
Just when Ji Xiaohan strongly held her up again, there was a soft cough at the door of the living room.
As soon as Tang Youyou heard the sound, she didn't say anything. She forced herself to be energetic and hurriedly broke away from Ji Xiaohan's arms.
Ji Xiaohan's handsome face is also a little stunned. I didn't expect that grandma hadn't slept yet when it was so late.
"Grandma, why are you still here?" Ji Xiaohan asked quickly.
The old lady didn't answer his words, just looked at Tang Youyou: "what's the matter? You even need to hold me when you enter the door. You have a good relationship! "
Tang Youyou was already guilty. At the moment, when she heard the old lady say such words, her face was even redder.
It's over. The old lady caught it again.
"I'll go upstairs first!" Tang Youyou didn't want to answer the old lady's words, because she didn't know how to answer.
The old lady sneered at her as soon as she opened her mouth. She felt that no matter how she answered, it was like quarreling with her.
Ji Xiaohan looked at Tang Youyou in high heels and ran to the living room unsteadily. He frowned in an instant: "grandma, can you say a few words less? She just woke up. I'll send her upstairs. It's nothing! "
When the old lady saw that her grandson was dissatisfied with herself, she immediately said sadly, "as expected, she forgot my old woman when she had a daughter-in-law. You didn't talk to me like this before. Xiao Han, do you dislike grandma's too wide now? But before, I introduced so many girls to you, and you were very patient to see them. I know that you dislike me. I'm not the most important woman in your mind now. You have someone else! "
Ji Xiaohan knew that grandma's mind was sensitive and fragile. Before, as long as he didn't agree with her, she would bring out these words to talk about him.
"Grandma, where do you think about it? In my heart, your position can't be shaken!" Ji Xiaohan hurried over and hugged the old lady comfortingly: "Yoyo is our family now. I just hope you can get along well."
"I'm an elder, she's a junior. She should respect me. Shouldn't she?" The old lady still felt wronged.
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