After hearing this, Le Kexin nods secretly. It seems that Wu Xuan is good to her. Otherwise, she won't sit on the opposite side of herself. Yan MI is known for her ruthlessness. A thousand Miya are not an opponent of Yan MI. Fortunately, there is a Wuxuan around her.

It seems that she is worried.

For a week, Le Kexin didn't see Xuanhao's people. Her mobile phone showed his SMS and missed calls, which made her feel unreal for a moment.

After parting, they resented each other, clearly knowing the misunderstanding, but blaming the other party's distrust. Even if the heart is still in love, can no longer leisurely live together. Although, they have children between them, and still Curcuma lovely children.

"Where are you?" As soon as I got home, the phone rang.

Le Kexin put the fruit in her hand on the plate, then slowly opened her mouth and said, "what's the matter at home?"

"I'll come to you now." His tone is so unquestionable.

"Reason, or I won't let you in." With the lessons learned, Le Kexin has been carefully keeping a distance with him, especially in a place with few people. She tried to avoid being alone with him.

Xuan Hao, on the other end of the phone, was obviously a little depressed. He said, "Le Kexin, do you have to be so defensive?"

"Why not? Xuanhao, I tell you, if you really have something to do, you can tell it directly. Don't look for any excuse to perfunctory me. I don't have so much time to play emotional games with you. We've been over for a long time, do you understand? " Le Kexin's tone was a little harsh, just like a sword, which stabbed him to the chest.

Suffocation, the agony of dying.

"I think I should talk to you about our son." Xuanhao finally said directly.

After half a ring, Le Kexin spoke again. Her voice was full of disbelief, "do you know?"

"If you want to know why you've become that way, just a little bit can tell. It is necessary for me to know that he is my son Xuanhao tried his best to soften his tone, but he still hurt her by accident.

"I'm sorry." She said softly.

"It's not your fault. It has nothing to do with you. They should thank you. In that case, you choose to give birth to the child, which is the best gift for them." He tried to persuade her not to let her blame herself.

The son lost, he also has the responsibility, if he does not leave furiously, perhaps he will stand by her side in her most difficult time. Will watch the children's birth, will accompany them to grow up, also will not have the latter matter to happen.

"I'm downstairs. Open the door." The domineering tone made her unable to resist.

The door is open.

Xuanhao, dressed in a black suit, stood quietly outside the door. Seeing her dejected appearance, he pulled her into his arms. Sniffing the smell of Cologne on his body, tears ran down. The smell really made her feel at ease, comfortable and wanted to rely on.

"Have a good sleep and leave the rest to me. You can rest assured that there will be nothing wrong with my son. " I don't know whether his words played a role, or the intensity of this week's work was too strong, and she soon fell asleep in his arms.

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