Tang Youyou calmly listened to the old lady's words and watched her leave.
In fact, she didn't know who she should blame. Maybe she should blame fate for playing tricks on her.
If she wasn't Xia Weiwen's daughter, everything would be perfect. She had a husband who loved her, two lovely and sensible children, and two elders who respected her.
Now …
Tang Youyou turned and walked upstairs. She wanted to see her two babies. She didn't see them for a long time, so she missed them very much.
She used to come back to have dinner with the children every night. Only when she made sure that they were really full with her own eyes could she feel at ease.
After what happened today, her daughter said that she would go on a hunger strike. She didn't know if they had a good dinner.
Just as Tang Youyou walked to the corridor on the second floor, she suddenly saw the door of the study open.
She instinctively turned her head and saw Ji Xiaohan leaning against the door, holding a wine glass in his hand and looking at her with dark eyes.
Tang Youyou's heart palpitated slightly. On such a quiet night, her heart beat faster when she saw the man's figure.
She loved him. Even if she had been in such a deadlock, she still loved him in her heart.
She even loved him more and missed him more.
Tang Youyou stood at the stairs like a wooden chicken. There was a distance between them. The corridor was dimly lit, but they could still see the sadness on each other's faces.
Tang Youyou tried hard to look away, because she knew that no matter how much she loved and missed this man, she had to restrain herself.
Just as Tang Youyou turned around and was about to walk towards her room.
Suddenly, the man's slightly hurried footsteps came from behind. Then, Tang Youyou only saw a shadow flash in front of her. The man's tall body had blocked her way.
Tang Youyou only felt that her heart beat faster and her breathing was a little tight. She lowered her voice and asked unnaturally, "What are you doing?"
Ji Xiaohan looked at her condescendingly. Her beautiful little face was a little pale and haggard.
The soft light illuminated her facial features, but there was a kind of Chuchu's moving beauty.
"Yoyo …" She didn't know if it was because he was drunk, but his voice seemed to have a trace of infectious power. It was deep, magnetic, and full of warmth.
Ji Xiaohan's fingers gently fell on her chin, but she gently turned her face to the side, avoiding his fingers.
"What's the matter?" Tang Youyou was obviously flustered inside, but she pretended to be calm and asked him.
"Yes!" Ji Xiaohan can't wait to push her to the wall next to her. His head is attached, and his thin lips kiss her lips.
Tang Youyou's heart skipped a beat. The familiar masculine scent made her body tense up.
It was so ironic that she didn't even have the strength to push him away. She even wanted to reach out and wrap her arms around his neck, wanting to take the initiative to respond to him.
No It shouldn't be like this.
The man's lips carried the fragrance of alcohol, causing Tang You You to feel dizzy. She just stood there like a wooden chicken, leaning against the wall, allowing the man to search for satisfaction on her body anxiously or crazily.
Ji Xiaohan felt that he must be crazy, but when he saw her, he really couldn't control his reason.
It's like there's a beast in his body, breaking through all morality and reason, and only wanting to make the most primitive response.
In the quiet corridor, the breath of two people is entangled together.
I don't know how long it's been. Maybe it's still not enough, but the breath has been disordered.
Ji Xiaohan released the big palm on her little face, looked at her with dark eyes, and her voice was already low and hoarse: "aren't you angry?"
Tang Youyou was also very confused. When the man let go of her, she seemed to wake up from a dream. She lowered her head and laughed at herself: "why should I be angry? I don't dislike you treating me like this!"
When Ji Xiao Han heard her words, the color of his eyes became even darker. He placed one hand on the side of her ear, and his tall body enveloped the petite her in his own shadow.
Two people keep a posture like this, and neither of them means to end.
"What did you do today?" Ji Xiaohan really wants to take her back to his study, but he can only use his wisdom to restrain his impulse.
He knows that he can't hurt her any more. If he really does that kind of thing, he is a beast.
Five years ago, he would only do it if he lost his mind. Now, he is sober and he can't.
So Ji Xiaohan changed the subject. Thinking that she and Lu Xuanchen went to buy furniture together today, he was so upset that he had to ask clearly.
"It's none of your business!" Tang Youyou's face was also cold, and the red color just now gradually disappeared.
Ji Xiaohan saw that she was so cold, and he laughed at himself: "indeed, I can't control it. Are you really going to move into Luo xuanchen's house?"
"So what? Are you angry? "Tang Youyou raised his head and wanted to see a trace of anger in his eyes.
Ji Xiaohan's expression froze and he fell silent.
Tang Youyou waited for a few seconds. When he didn't answer, he wanted to escape from his arms.
However, Ji Xiao Han suddenly pressed her back into his own shadow, and used his other hand to support her, trapping her: "Go and get your father to divorce my mother!"
Tang Youyou listened, raised his head, and looked at him: "why don't you say it?"
"I said, my mother won't leave!" Ji Xiaohan's tone is full of annoyance and hatred.
Tang Youyou is incredible. She laughs sarcastically: "how many things have you done behind my back that I don't know? Ji Xiaohan, shouldn't you confess to me one by one?"
Ji Xiaohan looked at her face full of sarcasm. He frowned and said in a low voice, "no matter what I do, I won't hurt you. You know it!"
"Yes, you won't harm me, but you won't love me anymore, will you?" When Tang You You thought about the relationship between the two of them, her eyes inexplicably reddened, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.
Yesterday in his office, she pretended to be strong and didn't cry.
But now, she really wants to cry.
"I still love you, but I hide my love here!" Ji Xiaohan suddenly grabbed her small hand and stuck it to his heart.
Tang Youyou only felt that his body temperature was higher than ordinary people, and her heart beat very fast. She was in a panic and wanted to withdraw her hand in a hurry. But the man grabbed it very hard, didn't let her break free, and firmly stuck it to her.
Tang Youyou struggled a few times, but she couldn't get rid of it, so she had to give up.
"Ji Xiaohan, if I let my father divorce, we will have a chance to be together?" Tang Youyou's voice sounds desperate.
"I don't know, but if they don't divorce, we are brother and sister. Do you want to be brother and sister with me?" After Ji Xiaohan finished, the thin lips attacked again.
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