Chapter 1597

He is also looking at her, that pair of cold and indifferent eyes let Yuan Yao's heart suddenly a burst of pain, finally gritted his teeth to take back the line of sight, did not continue to look at him.

"Mr. Xia, please come in!"

The servant next to him whispered and did not dare to get too close to him.

Xia Mingxiu's sight passed through the two open doors of the villa, and the servants were shaking back and forth in a hurry.

His eyebrows sank, and a cool light flashed in his black eyes.

"No!"

Coldly dropped three words, he turned and walked towards his car.

The figure suddenly faltered.

"Mr. Xia..."

The servant made an effort to stay, but seeing Xia Mingxiu's cold and resolute figure, he didn't force him any more.

In the villa, Wen Muyan holds yuanyao directly into her room and orders the servant to prepare hot water for yuanyao to take a bath.

Yuan Wenqian sat still on the sofa for more than two hours. When Wen Muyan came back with Yuan Yao in his arms, he jumped down from the sofa.

Follow Wen Muyan all the way to yuanyao's bedroom.

Looking at Yuan Yao's wounds, Wu Hei's eyes shrank. Standing near the bed, she was so guilty that she didn't dare to come forward.

Yuan Yao lay on her side on the bed. Seeing the little figure she had not seen for a long time, she stood not far away from her. She felt all kinds of flavors in her heart.

He really sent the baby back to her!

She raised her hand and waved to yuan Wenqian, indicating to let him go to her.

Wen Muyan turns around and looks at yuan Wenqian. Yuan Wenqian pauses and finally walks to the bedside.

"Mom..."

He gave a soft cry, full of guilt.

Yuan Yao clenched her lips, and her beautiful eyes were instantly stained with moisture.

She raised her hand and stroked yuan Wenqian's cheek, looking happy and compassionate.

But the next second, "pa" a sound, Yuan Wen Qian small body tilted to one side.

Half a young face suddenly emerged a dazzling red halo.

The air in the bedroom stagnated for two seconds, and all the people in the room were speechless.

Wen Muyan took the lead to react and squatted down for the first time, holding yuan Wenqian in his arms.

"Yuanyao! Why did you hit him? "

Wen Mu Yan's heart is holding Yuan Wen Qian's small head. He looks at the place where Yuan Yao has just slapped him. He can't move. He can only blow gently at that place.

Wen Muyan's questioning made Yuan Yao's tears surge down in an instant.

Yuan Yao didn't have much strength left. The slap of yuan Wenqian was not very heavy.

But Yuan Yao never hit him, although not a very heavy slap, but let Yuan Yao's heart, heartache is about to split in general.

"Why did I hit him?! Am I not qualified to hit him? " Yuan Yao was hoarse and couldn't stop her tears. "He went back to China without telling me. What did he do after he came back?"

"If it's so easy for him to come back, why should I wait five years?"?! If I could, when I came back, why didn't I stand to see him for two months and leave him to come back alone... "

The text Mu Yan dun dun, lift Mou to look at Yuan Yao, Mou Guang deep pain.

"I asked Wen Qian to come back! I'm the one you should hit

Yuan Yao's eyes were suddenly wide open. She turned her head rigidly and put her eyes on Wen Muyan's.

"You... Brought him back?"

Wen Mu Yan droops his eyes and doesn't cater to Yuan Yao's incredible sight!