Chapter 390

Just after the cold winter, it has been warm in Hangang city in early spring.

Just after five o'clock in the afternoon, a black high-grade business car quickly but steadily drove into the house of the Iraqi family.

The car just stopped at the main house. Yihao pushed open the door, got out of the car and went straight to the ninth floor.

However, when he passed the hall, he saw sister Amin coming out with a pot of chicken soup. Yi Hao frowned and asked casually, "where's your little grandmother?"

He still hurried upstairs.

"Grandma is swimming. She was hungry just now, so I made Chicken Soup for her. She is too weak and needs to be mended!" sister Amin suddenly turned her head and walked out of Yihao's back towards the backyard swimming pool.

After hearing this, Yi Hao frowned slightly, and his voice was low and cold: "now the weather is not hot, don't take her to the swimming pool!"

Sister Amin saw Yi Hao's face was expressionless. She nodded and responded respectfully with a "good", and there was no words.

People all over the world know that the young master always has a handsome face and is cold all over, except for his little wife.

Those famous people outside threw themselves into his arms when they learned that Yihao's wife was crazy, but they were forced back by his eyes cold enough to freeze the air into ice, so that they could only leave with hatred and indignation.

At first, when Yihao had been searching in France for five years and finally brought lengnuanuan home, she learned that lengnuan was stupid and her heart was really cold to the bottom of the valley.

However, in the past six months, she was very relieved to see that Yihao spoiled the cold and warm*

Especially when he saw that he would feed her with his own hands, the gentle light burst out of her eyes, and she stood aside with inexplicable red eyes.

If you don't love too deeply, remember too deeply and put too deeply, how can a conceited and arrogant man like Yihao do these things?

Perhaps, Leng wennuan is stupid. This is the best and most perfect ending. After all, if Leng wennuan's spirit returns to normal, with her hatred for Yihao, even if she doesn't revenge, she has to hide in a corner of the world where Yihao can't find it and stay away from him. In this life, old death is not the same.

This is really cruel.

People who love each other can't be together. This is really a human tragedy.

With a deep breath, sister Amin carefully followed Yihao with chicken soup.

When she was about to reach the edge of the swimming pool, sister Amin saw it clearly. The corners of Yihao's mouth slowly raised, and the frozen ice on his face gradually raised, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset. It was really beautiful.

In the world, I'm afraid only warm and cold can have that ability. Let him show this smile?

But... Sister Amin didn't have time to publish the sigh in her heart, she saw the smile on Yi Haojun's face fade, saw him twist his eyebrows, was surprised and looked down his eyes.

It's... it's not good. It's almost scared to death.

"Young grandma, what are you doing?" sister Amin put down the chicken soup and ran directly to drag up the cold and warm squatting next to playing with the mud.

Seeing her hair and face full of mud mixed with water, sister Amin really wanted to faint.

Warm saw sister Amin and grinned at her, "I'm pinching the clay doll. The clay doll is so cute!! hey hey!!"

With that, she turned to the edge of the swimming pool to hold the water, turned and ran to the garden, sprinkled the water on the soil and pinched it seriously.

"Young grandma, didn't you just say you were hungry? Wash your hands first, and then we'll have chicken soup with you?" sister Amin said gently.

Who knows, the warm little mouth turned and shouted, "I don't want to drink!! I want to pinch the clay doll, sister Amin, look at the clay doll I pinch. Is it cute?"

The mud stained little hand pointed, "I've pinched two, hey, I'm going to pinch all the soil here into dolls, so someone will play with me, hey, hey!"

Said, warm and buried his head, very seriously began to pinch the clay doll.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, sister Amin looked up in frustration and cast her eyes at Yi Hao.

Yi Hao stood nearby for a while before he came over. "Sister Amin, take the driver first and pick up the little lady. She should be after school!"

"Yes!!" sister Amin nodded and immediately got up and stepped back. But when I left, I couldn't help looking back.

Seeing Yi Hao take off his suit and put it on the next chair, he squatted down, rolled up his sleeves, smiled and said, "wife, I'll pinch it with you, okay?"

"Bad guy, I've told you many times. My name is warm, not 'wife'!" warm, with a small mouth, stressed angrily but hate seriously.

Yi Hao smiled and said, "my wife is right. Your name is warm, not my wife!"

"I don't want you to hold the doll with me, bad man --!" warm raised his muddy little hand and pushed Yihao hard. A big five finger print immediately appeared on his snow-white shirt.

Yi Hao doesn't care about warm rejection. She often forgets things and doesn't understand the situation. She will wake up a little later. At that time, she remembers you a little, but she doesn't remember you at all when she is completely chaotic.

Yihao can't remember how many times she remembered him and how many times she forgot him.

He sighed secretly. Yi Hao inevitably felt a little lost. One day she remembered you and one day she didn't remember you. He was really going crazy.

"Wife, let's wash our hands first and then eat, OK? Don't we say we're hungry?" regardless of warm opposition, Yihao directly picked her up, turned and walked out of the room.

He pinched the doll vigorously and was suddenly carried away by others. His heart was naturally angry, anxious and angry. He waved his small arms and legs desperately, struggling desperately to get down from Yihao's arms.

But Yihao didn't let go of her and strode into the room.

"Bad guy, let go of me, I want to pinch the doll, you are a bad guy, a bad guy!!" wennuan cried and even lowered his head to bite Yihao's shoulder.

Although the pain from his shoulder doesn't matter to him, he still feels wronged when he is bitten every day?

Yihao frowned. Instead of taking the stairs this time, he stepped directly into the elevator and went upstairs directly.

Although he is used to taking stairs, today, his brain was caught by the door, so he was stupid enough to take stairs. If he took stairs, he didn't have to be bitten by this "little mad dog"