Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xie Limo said quietly: "Yes, it's not just bleeding!"

Xie Limo's voice was light and fluttering, but listening to Yun Bixue's ear, it was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

Yun Bixue was uncomfortable, and there was also a burst of anger, and he looked at Xie Limo angrily, "What do you want me to do, so you deliberately mad at me, I feel uncomfortable."

"You don't take your body seriously, and you talk about, did you just limp and walk, where did you hurt? What did I tell you, don't you remember?"

With that, Xie Limo squeezed Yun Bixue's chin with his **** hands.

Yun Bixue also got angry now, turned his head to the side, to grab Xie Limo's hand, but Xie Limo would not let her touch.

Yun Bixue had a temper tantrum, and she looked to see if she could restrain him, because every time she was guilty, she would be domineering for a while.

For a time, the two of them were quietly "fighted" in the study.

This is also the first time the two have truly confronted each other.

However, the fight should not be too fierce. Xie Limo always refused to shoot her. Yun Bixue also avoided Xie Limo's hand as much as possible.

But the contents of the study room crackled down.

"Mom and dad, don't fight."

Just as the two met, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

The two looked at the sound at the same time, and they saw, I don't know when, Xie Lingye stood at the door of the study. At the age of one, he was very young, leaning against the door and looking at them with big beautiful eyes.

Yun Bixue stopped immediately, a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to explain to his son.

Moreover, the place where she and Xie Limo lived is a separate two-storey building, separated from other places by a distance. This child lives in a small building on the east side. How did it come?

Yun Bixue's eyes flashed various emotions.

She hurried to the second word and hugged her son, "Ling Ye, don't be afraid, Mom and Dad didn't fight, they just couldn't fall asleep and practiced."

Lied in front of her son, Yun Bixue had a hot face.

However, with her son, Yun Bixue naturally couldn't take care of Xie Limo. She still had to appease her son, and he was only one year old. How did he come? He was barefoot, and he didn't know if it was cold.

Yun Bixue covered his feet distressedly with his hands, trying to keep him warm.

Although she had a wound on her leg and it hurt a little when holding her son, nothing was more important than her son.

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue's pale face, his eyes darkened, and said: "Ling Ye, you are a boy, how can you let your mother hug?"

"Mom, I come down."

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo strangely, his son's feet were cold, how could he let his son come down.

Xie Limo took a pair of cotton slippers in the shoe cabinet next to her. Although it was a bit large, it kept warm.

"Stand up first, I will let Yingwei take you back."

Ling Ye grabbed Xie Limo's trousers, "Dad, don't quarrel with your mother."

Xie Limo sighed and touched his son's head. "No quarrel."

"Dad must be kind to his mother, don't lose her."

Yun Bixue froze, his son was only one year old, how could he say such a thing? I feel that IQ is also super high!

Yun Bixue's heart trembled, and there seemed to be something flashing in her mind, and the waves and shadows flickered.

No matter how troublesome parents are, they do not want their children to be involved. They should enjoy a carefree life and should not be hurt by the world of adults.

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