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"There is!" I remember the first time I came here, didn't you give me a bowl of rose flowers? I have cultivated it well now, and I really like it.

"Really?"

"It's true!"

Suddenly, Nangong Lin's small body hugged onto Su Weiyi, rubbing against her face, acting cute: "Yiyi, Yiyi, I really like you!"

Su Weiyi hugged him and laughed: "I also like Xi Lin!"

"Then we can always stay together!" I want all of them to stay by my side for the rest of their lives! " Nangong Lin said in a spoiled manner.

Hearing his words, Su Weiyi's heart was filled with an unspeakable bitterness. A lifetime? She was afraid that she really couldn't take it anymore. There would be a day when she would leave this place and this little guy would have a new mother to take care of her. But when she thought that this little guy would call another woman's mother, she felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

He really couldn't bear to part with this little fellow. He really couldn't!

At this moment, a tall and handsome figure appeared in the room. The small study room was instantly filled with the domineering aura of a man.

The two of them noticed that something was wrong with the room.

Nangong Lin lifted his small head, and he saw his handsome face, which was filled with jealousy. His originally happy little face immediately darkened, and he subconsciously hugged Su Weiyi tightly, staring at him in dissatisfaction.

"Damn dad, why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Su Weiyi glanced at the handsome man in front of him, and a sour taste appeared in his heart.

"Come with me!" Nangong Shaojue directly ignored Nangong Lin, and said with a deep voice.

But before Su Weiyi could say anything, Nangong Lin had already helped him reject the invitation.

However, before he could finish, his father shot him a cold glare.

"I want to accompany Xi Lin first!" Su Weiyi said in a low voice. When he thought about how he treated himself last night … Right now, his legs were sore, and his heart was inexplicably in pain.

Hearing Su Weiyi's words, Nangong Lin faced his old man and started flaunting his strength, fiercely nodding his head to Nangong Shaojue, showing his agreement to each and every one of his words.

Listening to her soft and powerless voice, Nangong Shaojue focused on her emaciated background. After a long while, he said nothing more, turned around, and left the room.

When it was time for dinner, the two of them went downstairs to eat.

Su Weiyi was obviously hiding from Nangong Shaojue. At night, Su Weiyi was coaxing Nangong Lin to sleep, and walked towards his own guest room. Right when the door was closed, a surge of energy pushed open the door, and then, a tall and lofty figure entered the room.

He closed the door.

Su Weiyi looked at him and for a moment, she didn't know how to describe his feelings. He could only feel a sour feeling in her heart as he asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Nangong Shaojue reached out to support her slender shoulder, and asked with a low and questioning voice, "Su Weiyi, what's wrong with you now? What are you making fun of me again? "

This woman had been hiding from him ever since he returned, and purposely locked herself in the children's room with Nangong Lin.

Su Weiyi lowered his eyes, not looking at his current extremely cold face. His two hands twisted around his fingers, and he softly said: "I didn't do anything!"

"Then why are you avoiding me?" The vicious voice questioned.

Hearing her questioning about the viciousness of his voice, Su Weiyi felt an unspeakable sorrow in the bottom of his heart. It was clear that he was the one who had treated her yesterday … What right did he have to question her now?

Seeing how wronged she was and how she didn't want to talk to him, Nangong Shaojue was annoyed and growled in a low voice, "Speak, Su Weiyi!"

"Nothing! I'm very tired, I want to sleep! "

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the bed.

But before she could turn around, a wave of power pulled her back. Raising her head, she met Nangong Shaojue's ice-cold amber eyes, which faintly contained the aura of anger.

"Su Weiyi!" "What the hell are you mad at? "There's no need for you to be like this. If you have nothing else to do, then show me your face!"

Hearing his words, Su Weiyi's heart could not help but burn with anger. Gritting her lips and doing her best to control herself, she asked in a low voice, "How could I dare to give you any face?"

"What are you trying to do if you aren't trying to make a fool out of me?" he shouted.

Su Weiyi was unable to control himself, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, his eyes started to moisten as he asked loudly: "Then what's my fault? How could you treat me like that last night?"

As he said that, his tears couldn't help but roll down, following that, he got rid of Nangong Shaojue's hands that were pressing down on him, and walked towards the bed angrily, and sat on it, he turned his head and wiped his tears.

Why? She couldn't help crying like this in front of him. Really, how many tears had she shed because of him? It was as if he was shedding tears for the rest of his life.

Nangong Shaojue stood at his original spot, staring at the sobbing Su Weiyi. It was as if his anger had been extinguished in an instant, and in the silent room, his voice was so clear and choked.

He knew that he treated her a little too much last night. Despite her continuous begging, he forced her to do it. When he woke up this morning, he saw the bloodstains on the bed sheets, but at that time, he really couldn't control the anger in his heart.

After a long while, Nangong Shaojue finally walked over and sat behind him, and wrapped his arms around Su Weiyi.

But Su Weiyi struggled as he raised his hands to open his arms. Just as he was about to get up, Nangong Shaojue used some strength in his hands and pulled her into his embrace.

"Let me go!" His voice was clearly choked with sobs.

Nangong Shaojue hugged her tightly from behind and said softly, "Alright! Stop messing around, it's my fault this time, there won't be a next time! " The pleasant voice was extremely gentle, and had an indescribable charm to it.

When the gentle voice reached Su Weiyi's ears, the gloominess in his heart disappeared like this, and he did not struggle at all. Leaning into his embrace, she had never felt any resistance towards him.

Nangong Shaojue slowly turned her around and looked at her face that was covered in tears. He lowered his head and gently kissed the tears that had yet to fall from the corners of her eyes.

Raising his eyes and looking at her from such a close distance, he breathed in their auras and asked in a low voice, "Is it still painful?"

Su Weiyi kept his head down, pouted, and said: "What do you think?"

Then, Nangong Shaojue raised his hand and placed his palm on the back of her head as he hugged her, saying, "I won't next time!"

In the next second, before Su Weiyi could react, Nangong Shaojue was already carrying Su Weiyi.

Ah!" Su only cried out in surprise, hugging his neck. "What are you doing?

"Come with me to my room!"

Nangong Shaojue then carried Su Wei and headed to the third floor. Along the way, they met a servant that specialized in cleaning the second and third floor, and seeing Nangong Shaojue hugging Su Weiyi so intimately with his own eyes, Nangong Shaojue felt very surprised in his heart. But he did not dare say much.

After all, Su Weiyi had basically been sleeping together with Nangong Shaojue during this period of time, so when the servants who were in charge of cleaning up Nangong Shaojue's room were doing so, they would naturally notice that something was off. Therefore, many servants still knew a lot about the things between the two of them.