Cen Xiang himself didn't know how this slap could fall on Li Guangyan's face.

She had no expectations for Li Guangyan for a long time.

Without expectations, there is no disappointment.

Mourning is greater than the heart is dead, the heart is dead, will you still feel sad and angry because of what the other party says?

But why is her heart so angry and so painful?

It was as if someone had been stabbed through with a sharp knife, and the sharp barb on the sharp knife pulled and stirred back and forth in her heart.

Anyone can say that, but Li Guangyan can't.

Because he is the father of the child.

Cen Xiang's slap was heavy, and his palm hurt so much.

Li Guangyan didn't expect that he would be pumped, tilted his head and looked at her stunned for a while, then hit the back molars, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, Cen Xiang, you're tough enough."

"What about the kids? I'll take him home now. ”

Cen Xiang was about to go out again, but this time he was dragged back after not taking a few steps.

Li Guangyan tightened the strength of his hand, and Cen Xiang cried bitterly.

A beautiful and pretty face, pear blossoms with rain, I see pity.

Li Guangyan looked at Cen Xiang's pale face, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

So empty that I don't know what I'm thinking.

Or maybe you didn't think about anything.

But it's hard to deny that there was a moment when the heart was uncomfortable.

Li Guangyan has never seen Cen Xiang crying.

As soon as Cen Xiang cried, his eyes turned red.

His eyes were red, like a rabbit.

Pitiful and aggrieved.

Seeing Li Guangyan's heart twitch.

Li Guangyan suddenly remembered a long time ago.

At that time, Cen Xiang was still young, four or five years old, and he had to follow him and Cen An with a big snot, and be their followers.

They annoyed her and said they wanted to play hide and seek with her.

When she counted blindfolded, they were gone.

Halfway through playing ball in the school playground, Li Guangyan was not at ease, so he ran back and saw that Cen Xiang was still there, and he couldn't find them, so he was so anxious that he cried.

Li Guangyan walked up to her and took her hand.

The little girl opened her swollen eyes and saw that it was him, and slammed into his arms and cried even harder.

Li Guangyan is only five years older than Cen Xiang, and he is still a half-old child, so he can't coax children.

He led Cen Xiang to the commissary and bought two fruit candies with the only dime on his body.

"Xiangxiang eats sugar." He peeled off the icing and handed the candy to Cen Xiang's mouth.

Cen Xiang opened his mouth wide, and the two rows of white glutinous rice teeth bit down in unison, biting his fingertips, and he gasped in pain.

He didn't cry or scold, he just asked, "Is it delicious?" Cen Xiang nodded and smiled.

"It's delicious, thank you Brother Mitsuhiko!"

Brother Mitsuhiko.

I haven't heard her call her that for many years.

When Li Guangyan recalled the past, his hand unconsciously loosened his strength, and Cen Xiang broke away as soon as he broke it.

Cen Xiang also thought a lot.

In her panic and confusion, she desperately grabbed the last shred of reason and calmed herself down.

Now Li Guangyan only knows that Cen Yue is her nephew.

The more abnormal she is, the more likely she is to arouse Li Guangyan's suspicions.

What is the situation at home, Li Guangyan can find out by casually checking it.

Although she left home after she became pregnant, and secretly came back after giving birth, Cen Yue's identity was not said by the family, and no one else knew.

But Li Guangyan is Li Guangyan after all.

He has the way, knows anything he wants to know.

Cen Xiang wiped the tears on his face and didn't look at Li Guangyan: "I'm sorry for you to take care of the child today, let him sleep first, I'll come and pick him up tomorrow morning." ”

She was about to leave, but was stopped by Li Guangyan reaching out again.

Li Guangyan grabbed her wrist, his sturdy body blocked in front of her, and smiled: "You also know that you are bothering me, just this attitude?" ”

Cen Xiang also squeezed out a smile: "What else does Mr. Li want?" ”

Li Guangyan narrowed his eyes, stretched out his index finger, and gently placed it on her lips as before.

"You haven't left yet, have you? Mouth doesn't hurt anymore? Isn't your face numb? Let's get started. ”