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Chapter 20 The greatest torture of men

Since Gu Xiaobei left home, Li Haonan, who was already intimidating, has become more cold and irritable than before. His temper was not good at first, but because he had Gu Xiaobei next to her, he was warm and affectionate in front of her. After Gu Xiaobei left, his already moody temperament was revealed, and his temper became even more irritable. Now he has become extremely irritable, like a manic lion. As long as there is something unpleasant, he will be furious.

The servants became cautious and didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. Even Xian Zhiming and Ruan Wenzheng were always observing Li Haonan's face. Everyone was afraid that if you were not careful, it would cause anger like a tsunami.

Gu Xiaobei left, and the laughter and joyful atmosphere at home disappeared. Li Haonan seemed to be no longer interested in anything. Only when he saw Xiao Liyi, would there be a smile on his face, and it was bitter. Only Xiao Liyi was still smiling in the entire villa. Most of the houses were dead, and all the servants were worried.

At this time, because Gu Xiaobei came back, Li Haonan became obviously happy, and even his eyes were slightly bent because of the hidden smile.

He took off his coat, raised his hand and handed it to the servant, and then sat on the sofa easily and watched Gu Xiaobei play with his children intently, and even his eyes would not be staggered, as if a little movement would disappear.

The servant brought dinner. Seeing that it was getting late outside, Gu Xiaobei said that it was time to go back and raised his hand to hand the child over to the nanny. Li Haonan, who was already very interested, had a gentle look in an instant, and his face also sank, "Gu Xiaobei, you can't have a meal with your child when you come back?"

When the nanny saw Li Haonan like this, the nanny naturally didn't dare to go up and pick up the child. They all knew very well that if Gu Xiaobei left at this time, Li Haonan would definitely lose his temper and would be furious.

"Madam, just leave for a meal with your child. The child misses you!"

"Yes, madam, we have prepared your favorite dishes..."

"I am not your wife, it's not already!" Gu Xiaobei was already annoyed by the servants' voices of "wife". Thinking that Li Haonan had just lost his temper, she kept holding back her anger and didn't dare to be serious. She didn't expect that such a trivial matter would make him angry again. But now, seeing that Li Haonan had a dark face again, she simply said it.

If it is thunder, just explode at this moment!

Li Haonan heard Gu Xiaobei's words, all his blood was pouring on his head, and his ears were buzzing. He looked at Gu Xiaobei. These days, she had lost a lot of weight. Her pretended calm expression was faintly fragile, and she had a few traces of fatigue and loneliness. He lowered his eyes and reminded himself to force his anger that was on the verge of bursting, constantly telling himself that she was young, childish, and ignorant; she was alone now,

It was not easy enough; she rarely came back, she could not get angry with her; she had divorced, and she could no longer argue with her for this indifferent title. He spoke to the servants with stolen words, "From you all call her... and call her Gu... Miss Gu!" He said this with all his might, then raised his head and said gently: "Xiaobei, let's stop fighting, stop making trouble, just have a meal with the child!"

Gu Xiaobei saw that Li Haonan had a very familiar emotion hidden in her eyes. It was a kind of forbearing and determined determination that she was bound to be refused. She knew that she had touched Li Haonan's bottom line, and that he could say that was the biggest concession.

Seeing the child snuggling tightly in his arms, as if she was the closest person in the world, how could she really be willing to leave?

Their meal was really long. Xiao Liyi sat between her parents, chasing and chasing. Gu Xiaobei spoiled him because he rarely saw a child once. After him, Li Haonan, who had never been patient, became a good temper today, as if he had no idea that time was long. He just looked at the mother and son, and sometimes smiled and sometimes frowned. The servant next to him couldn't help but admire that only Li Haonan, who was with Gu Xiaobei, seemed to be a living person.

After dinner, the child refused to let Gu Xiaobei go. Seeing that it was too late, Gu Xiaobei coaxed him to take a shower and then hugged him to bed. Xiao Li Yiyi was very energetic today, and was constantly struggling around Gu Xiaobei as if tirelessly.

Later, Gu Xiaobei, who had been working for a whole day, was really tired and fell asleep while lying on the bed. At Li Haonan's instructions, the nanny carried Xiao Liyi back to the room to sleep.

Li Haonan did not dare to disturb Gu Xiaobei, but she was still lying on the bed wearing clothes. He was afraid that once he woke her up, she would clamor to go back to the dormitory. He didn't even have the chance to look at her from afar. He stood aside, and didn't even dare to move, but just looked at her from afar with the orange light at the head of the bed.

Only at this time did she look the most docile and well-behaved, she would no longer quarrel with him, she would no longer smile at him without caring, she would not sing at him with a cold look, and she would not look at him with words that were crueler than swords to hurt his heart.

At this time, he seemed like a sleeping kitten, lightly curled up into a ball, and his breath was even and stable, just like many nights before, when she curled up in his arms, her soft and white hands firmly climbed his waist, or clasped his arms until dawn.

Li Haonan stood aside for a long time and felt that Gu Xiaobei was indeed asleep. Then he walked to the bed gently and covered her with a quilt. He looked at the sleeping Gu Xiaobei with nostalgia and felt distressed. His pink cheeks were pressed against the snow-white pillow. The light dyed her face a layer of fluffy orange light, which was rendered into his heart like an ink painting, and could not be erased.

He felt an inexplicable electric current rolling over his body. He really wanted to go over and kiss her on the cheek, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that he would wake up his sleeping beauty!

She had a familiar smell of him, a faint and sweet smell, which for him was the most intense and strong temptation in the world. For a long time, this had almost become his sleeping pill, and he would fall asleep every night with such smell.
Chapter completed!
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