Chapter 1542

She said, "we are married. We are a family. Your father is seriously ill. Why don't I go back? I want to go back and apologize to him, and then beg him to accept silence. We are a family now and in the future. "

"I also think Xiaoxiao should go back."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Mai leaned against the windmill. Among the flowers, he looked dignified, like thinking for a long time.

Then Anxin and Su smiled and looked at each other. Anxin shook her shoulder. "Now go clean up and go back together."

"Come on! I'll hold you silently! " Qiaomai came over, took the child from Su Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "take the child with you. There are a lot of things to pack. Don't forget your cloak and bottle."

"Yes."

Jiangcheng.

A high-end villa group settled down.

In the yard, Lamborghini stopped domineering and exposed.

The living room was brightly lit.

LAN and Ju also came. They were dressed in black windbreaker. Their face was as soft as a whole. They all wore top hats and condensed their faces. They floated into the living room like a wind, and then stood beside the high reputation.

Until they saluted the high reputation respectfully, Su Xiuling and an Zhenyang didn't see how they came in.

There is an illusion of falling from the sky.

"Mr. Sheng... Are you hungry? I'll cook? " Su Xiuling looked at him carefully.

It was getting dark and it was already past the time of dinner.

The famous low voice was as cold as ice, "no need."

Then Su Xiuling and an Zhenyang dared not move, nor did they dare to ask him whether he was thirsty or not.

I can only stand by the tea table and wait for Anxin to come back. It is clearly my own home, but I dare not even sit on the sofa.

It was a night and my legs were sore.

The next morning.

The sitting room landline rang, and everyone focused on the landline.

Only the reputation leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, "pick it up." His thin lips opened gently, and there was no superfluous expression on his cold face.

After standing all night, Su Xiuling's legs were stiff. She sat down on the sofa, grabbed the receiver and actively pressed on the hands-free. Anxin's voice came, "Mom, we got off the plane. Which hospital are you in?"

The word "we" fell lightly into the ears of the great reputation, and his ears moved.

"At home..." Su Xiuling grabbed a heart. "We're at home, you... You come back."

"Why are you at home?" Anxin questioned, "is the doctor unwilling to treat it at all?"

"Yes..."

After hearing the busy tone from the other end of the mobile phone, Su Xiuling put down the receiver.

Strange silence returned to the living room.

With his reputation leaning back in his chair, he seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, but there were ripples in his heart.

Because he can be sure that he will see the woman soon!

The polished left wheel is placed on the tea table.

It's always so quiet on the eve of a storm.

An Zhenyang's old face was so gloomy that he could drip water, because he didn't know what would happen later.

When leaving the airport, Anxin and Su Xiaoxiao took a taxi back to their home villa.

It's just dawn. It looks like five in the morning.

The villa in the yard is brightly lit.

After getting out of the car, Anxin hugged the sleeping silence, and Su Xiaoxiao quickly walked towards the living room with his arm.

When I first stepped in and saw the people in the living room, Anxin and Su Xiaoxiao both stagnated! I was shocked.

An Zhenyang stood there well, not seriously ill.