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If there was no one next to Xie Limo, she would carry Yun Bixue out like this, Yun Bixue leaned on Xie Limo's back, and she didn't care what others thought, she felt that as long as he was there, her heart was alive.

In fact, she understands that she seems to be strong, but in fact she is fragile, especially when she attaches so much importance to her feelings, she has experienced An Yexuan and Su Lenghan, she really can't stand any harm anymore.

She was really afraid that after her heart was broken, she would never be able to fight again.

Fortunately, everything is fine, not because she doesn't believe it, but because she loves and cares, her heart is too fragile, and she has to be strong, but her emotional heart is indeed like crystal.

Fortunately, in this life, she met Xie Limo, rescued her from despair, and repaired her heart little by little.

The two walked through the hallway, and the nurse and doctor on the night shift began to whisper again, "I am really envious, how good it would be if my husband could treat me like this." ”

"Let's just say that there is only one young lady in Xie Shao's heart, the news is all fake, and what kind of illegitimate child, deliberately win everyone's attention and increase the click rate."

"But it's really exciting, we all believe it, and the click-through rate is millions in just half a day, and this data is not fake."

"Tsk, look at it, Mrs. Xie Shao's pet, even if she has a child, it must be Miss Yun's, not someone else's."

"I heard before that Xie Shao loves his wife very much, and he also protects his wife very much, and I will tell you quietly that even the Xingyuan jewelry is related to Miss Yun, and it is gone."

"Really"

"Will the news media be closed this time?"

"It's not good to say, then it depends on what Xie Shao does, really, you can't offend Miss Yun if you offend anyone, and you can't mess with Miss Yun if you provoke anyone, this is the law of Ning'an City."

"We all talk less and do more, and we must not speculate in the future, saying that the wind is the rain is wrong."

What others say, Yun Bixue can hear her ears, she looks at Xie Limo, who is carrying her seriously, she is very safe, what does it matter to her what others say, her world can hold up a piece of the sky with him.

Putting Yun Bixue on the co-pilot of the car, Xie Limo went out, and when he came back after a while, he brought a small piece of pastry, "Eat some to cushion your stomach first, and when you get home, eat the dishes you like." ”

As he spoke, Xie Limo fastened the seat belt for Yun Bixue, and then started the car and walked home.

Yun Bixue was eating small pastries in the car, and the sweet taste of the pastries soaked into her heart.

After eating the pastry, Yun Bixue leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

When Xie Limo stopped the car and turned his head to look, Yun Bixue fell asleep, shook her head helplessly, unfastened the seat belt for her, and then bypassed the car, came to the passenger door, and picked her up horizontally.

Because of the movement of her body, Yun Bixue also woke up, and when she saw that it was Xie Limo, she was very relieved to lean her body on him and let him carry him into the house.

She just wants to enjoy his pampering, enjoy his kindness to herself, who let herself be stimulated today.

Xie Limo returned to the living room, put Yun Bixue away, poured hot water for her to drink, went to the kitchen by himself, heated the meal, and after a while, it was put on the table.

He took care of Yun Bixue after eating, and when Yun Bixue was about to rest, he turned his head and saw three people standing in the innermost part of the living room, Xie Liu, Xie Qi, and Xie Ba.

She didn't even notice just now, she blinked her eyes, looked at the three of them, and asked, "What's wrong with them?"

"It's okay, they're reflecting on themselves." As he spoke, Xie Limo glanced at the three of them, "What are you still standing for, you can do whatever you should be busy." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.