"Well," Yin Sa stood in front of the window again, as if they would not show up today, but it was really a waste of his time to let Xiaoguai sleep alone today.
"Yin Sa, have you ever liked a woman? I mean, a woman." Xue Hu sat aside, playing with his fingers, but his eyes looked at Yin Sa from time to time. They had known each other for many years, and there was only one person beside him.
A woman, that is Lotte Huairui, the little princess of the Huairui family. Sometimes she was really envious, but of course she was more jealous.
Anyone who can get the love of this man will be very happy.
"No," Yin Sa played with his scalpel and curled his lips in boredom. He had never liked women, and there were no women around him.
"What about her, that little girl who you have always protected very well?" Yinhu smiled, oh, Yin Sa, Yin Sa, do you really think that the relationship between you and that underage girl is
What?
Brother and sister, or father and daughter.
She? Yin Sa's eyes darkened, and he naturally knew who he was talking about. Of course it was his little girl. Xiaoguai was not a woman, she was still a girl, and she was still his girl.
"Yin Sa, you like her, you like her very much," Yin Hu walked to Yin Sa's side, his voice seemed to be somewhat understanding.
Yes, he already likes Xiaoguai, she is his treasure.
He didn't want to deny it, nor did he think about the other meaning of the blood fox's words.
"Will you let her marry someone else? Will you let her get married so easily?" The blood fox smiled again, and the scalpel in the silver sword just fell to the ground.
Look, she was right, indeed, she couldn't bear it.
She turned around and lay back on the bed charmingly. Nothing happened today and she could have a good sleep. However, it was a pity that she was the only one sleeping.
"Yin Sa, no one has ever told you. Sometimes, habits are also a kind of love, or even a deep love. You didn't realize it. When you discovered it, at that time, you still dared to say that you had never loved a woman.
?”
"You love, you love deeper than anyone else."
She yawned and put her hand on her neck. It really hurt. The door to the room was rudely closed and she just buried her head in the quilt. However, she felt the pain.
own tears.
Very bitter and very salty.
In fact, she loved this man, very much, but there was always someone in his heart, and it was a little girl who was too much younger than them.
What a clean girl, so different from them.
"Yin Sa, I wish you luck." She wiped the tears on her face, but the tears flowed out again.
Her love has ended before it even began. Is this her sorrow?
Yin Sa strode out, as if Xue Hu's words directly penetrated the deepest part of his heart. He had never dared to think that his little boy would leave him, and then get married and pick up someone from him.
When she had that little body, he always thought that she would be his and would always be his little girl.
However, there is no forever in this world. His little girl will grow up, get married, and will be in the arms of another man and no longer belong to him.
He took a deep breath and held his hands tightly. As soon as he thought about something like this happening, he felt as if his heart membrane was being torn apart. Xiaoguai was his, and he was the one who raised her.
At such a great age, no one can take his place.
His possessiveness is inherently stronger than others, especially towards Xiaoguai.
His steps were very fast. No matter what the weather was like outside, he could no longer stay in that place. Perhaps he was still afraid of what the blood fox would say, and her words would definitely destroy him.
All his life now, and probably his heart.
When I walked to the door, the rain outside seemed to be falling down. I don't know how long it had been raining, which made the night wind even colder.
He walked out and took out his key, but when he saw the little body not far away, his feet seemed to be nailed.
Little boy...
The girl whose whole body was soaked through, with no trace of blood visible under the warm yellow streetlight, was his little girl. She was still wearing the cotton skirt, but now it was completely attached to her body.
His pupils shrank suddenly and he ran towards her quickly. How could she be here? How long could she have been standing here?
"My dear," the rain kept hitting him, and he stretched out his fingers to touch her cold face, but Lotte just shrank slightly, with a look of confusion in her eyes.
My brother doesn’t want her anymore, I really don’t want her anymore.
Her lips were constantly moving, and there was distressing pain on her pale face. She had always been the little princess of all of them, and she had never suffered any harm.
Yin Sa quickly took off her clothes, wrapped Lotte in the clothes, then hugged her and sat in the car.
"My dear, open your eyes, I am brother," he kept gently patting the extremely pale face of the girl in his arms. It seemed that she no longer had any consciousness, and her eyes were always open.
, however, there was no focus. Her fingers held it tightly, and he could not open it no matter what.
"Little darling, little darling," Yin Sa held Lotte in her arms, trying to warm her with her own body temperature, but she was still like that, not speaking, not moving, not smiling, just like
Like a doll that has lost its soul, just let him hold it.
The car started quickly, and the wheels splashed a large amount of water. He knew that now was not the time, absolutely not.
The car was driving very fast. In the rain, Yin Sa's brows were always furrowed tightly. From time to time, he would look at Lotte next to him, but Lotte just opened her eyes and looked ahead unconsciously.
He carried her to his laboratory and turned on all the lights. Yin Sa put her on the bed and prepared to put in the bath water. What she needed most now was to take a hot bath, because her
My body is already too cold to look good.
When he picked up Lotte and walked into the bathroom, they had not taken a bath together since she was six years old, but now they couldn't care less about anything.
In the warm water, the two people's bodies were pressed together tightly. Yin Sa carefully held Lotte in his arms and washed her hair. His hand stopped behind her chest, and in the end he could only hold it tightly.
I breathed a sigh of relief, Zeng Jin's little girl has grown up.