However, angry is angry, he still can't suppress the habit of spoiling her and loving her, and he still can't let her go.

"Don't cry...... Don't cry......"

His warm embrace and soft whisper made Xia Yucheng cry even more.

"Why are you like this?" Xia Yucheng said with a low sob, "You really hate it...... I hate ......."

She really hated him to death, how could she tear down the wall of her heart that she had built in every possible way? How could she expose all her vulnerability in front of his eyes like this?

"Good...... My fault, my fault......" He whispered softly, picked her up sideways, and walked towards the plane.

got on the plane, Feng Hao hugged her and sat on the wide and comfortable sofa, straightened her sideburns wet with tears, and a pair of slightly red and swollen eyes were revealed.

"I know you're blaming me, but what can I do? I'm not going to have children...... How much I want to have you a baby, do you know? You know what? You know what?" she tugged at the hem of his shirt, and with such force that she pulled off a button.

She cried and complained about the grievances and grievances in her heart, and when it came to the sad part, she was pulling and pinching, but the man's muscles were very strong, which made her face full of tears and sweat.

Her eyes were piercing, her face was sticky and uncomfortable, so she rubbed him: "You know that I can't have children, and you still hide it from me." You know my helplessness, and you still blame me. I'm like this, what else can I do?"

Does he know that the thing she hates most about herself is that the saddest thing is that she can't have children like being sentenced to death!

"You're necrotic...... Necrotic ......"

"It's my bad ......" Feng Hao didn't mind at all, hugged her distressedly, kissed her, and whispered comfort: "Sorry......! Be obedient, don't cry......"

He never knew that a woman's crying would mess him up, and even he only had one thought at this time, that is, as long as she was willing to laugh, he could do anything, and she could do whatever she wanted!

The plane took off, and gradually, Xia Yucheng finally stopped crying under his constant apologies and comforts.

He picked her up and put her on the bed, and went to wring a hot towel to wipe her face.

"Where do you want to go by taxi?" Feng Hao asked with a smile as he looked at her expression and was still a little awkward.

"Go home!"

"Isn't that your home? Where are you going?"

Xia Yucheng glared at him depressedly, and lay down with her back to him. Where else could she go? Wasn't that taxi the one he had arranged for a long time ago?

Now she understood that if she didn't leave the villa, the man would have ordered someone to get her on the plane. He had already arranged a qiē, but he made her shed so many tears in vain, and she died!

"Little girl!" he leaned down and wrenched her shoulder.

The little woman was still awkward, pursing her lips and ignoring him. The circles under his eyes were red, and he was aggrieved.

Feng Hao smiled lovingly, lay down beside her, and hugged her tightly from behind: "Little girl, let's go on vacation together!"

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart, reached out and touched the back of his hand, and pinched it hard, hard.

How much her heart hurts, I really want him to be able to clearly understand-

ps: Dear officials, the faint monarch spoils the concubine to the extreme, there is wood? .

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