No one knows how upset he felt when he learned the truth of the incident. He wanted to give Yu Xiao happiness, but she was hurt by her mother just a few days after she moved into the Kang family, and she didn't dare to tell him. At that moment, his heart was filled with countless self-blame. He wished that the slap would become dozens of slaps on his face. He couldn't imagine how she survived after being splashed with hot coffee and slapped. Thinking about it, his heart was filled with unspeakable pain.
"I understand!" Yu Xiao replied in a low voice.
"Baby, why don't you slap me back!" Kang Shaonan felt indescribably uncomfortable.
"How do you fight back?" Yu Xiao asked him curiously. Could it be that he was going to take her back to the villa and give the mother-in-law a slap? Although that was impossible, it was still a relief to think about it. Okay, she admitted that she was narrow-minded.
"Just slap me! My husband feels really bad!" Kang Shaonan leaned his head on her shoulder, feeling indescribably guilty.
"You big idiot! You didn't hit me, so why should I hit you? Besides, it really doesn't hurt now." Yu Xiao put her arms around his neck, not wanting him to continue to be sad because of this incident.
Kang Shaonan raised his head, kissed her on the lips, then kissed her injured face, looked at her lovingly and said, "The hit on your face hurts your husband's heart!"
"Oh, I'm really fine!" Yu Xiao struggled to leave his arms, but was pulled back by Kang Shaonan. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Baby, I just had a question for you."
"What's the problem?"
"Who is Xiao Nan Nan?" I just glanced at it on the computer and saw the key point. This little girl, instead of calling him husband, actually called him Xiao Nan Nan. He is a hot-blooded soldier. Should I hit him with such a name that makes people vomit blood
"Hmm... Let me think..." Yu Xiao rolled his eyes and pretended to be stupid and asked him, "I forgot. Who knows who Xiao Nannan is? Do you know?"
"Well, of course I know! Since it's Xiao Nannan, he must be my son, wife, so you want to give me a son so much?" Seeing her eyes rolling around, his mood gradually improved and he began to laugh and joke with her.
"Pfft! I don't want to give birth to a child! I'm only 22 years old, okay? I still want to have fun for a few more years." She pouted, feeling a bit overwhelmed at the thought of having a child. She seemed to have not grown up yet, so how could she possibly give birth to a son
"So, wife, how many years do you plan to have fun?" He simply picked her up, let her sit on his lap, and asked her with a smile.
"Hmm... twenty-two. I heard that babies born to women at the age of twenty-eight are the smartest, so let's say twenty-eight!" Yu Xiao rolled his eyes and thought for a moment before answering.
"Twenty-eight years old? There are still six years left? Then my husband can't become a father until he is thirty-eight?" Kang Shaonan looked at her a little sadly: "Baby, can you take care of my husband's age? Can we advance it a little bit? You see, Shaobei will be a father next year, and I, the eldest brother, can't fall too far behind, right?"
"Well, okay! Then let's do it one year in advance!" She nodded generously and answered quite readily.
"Baby, let's discuss it again." He looked at her ingratiatingly.
"Well... then let's do it in advance..." Before she could finish her words, his lips fell down, blocking all the words she wanted to say.
Yu Xiao felt that this man's kissing skills were extremely powerful, because every time she was defeated, she was immersed in his tenderness and affection. Before she knew it, she was lying under him. When she was conscious, he bit her earlobe and asked softly, "Baby, can we have a baby now?"
"Okay..." She answered unconsciously. Under his gentle caress, she once again gave herself to him without reservation...
It was another passionate night.
Kang Shaoxi felt that if she wanted Shen Yimo to remember her completely, she had to strike while the iron was hot. Today was Saturday, and it was also Shen Yimo's day off. Kang Shaoxi called Shen Xinrou last night and made an appointment to go to their house today so that she could get close to Shen Yimo. After breakfast in the morning, she asked her mother to accompany her to the mall. When she went to Shen Xinrou's house as a guest, she had to dress nicely, but she searched through the closet in the morning and couldn't find a piece of clothing she liked.
When Liu Xiaoyun heard that her daughter was going to visit Shen Xinrou's home, she naturally spared no effort to help her daughter. So, early in the morning, the mother and daughter went to the boutique mall together. After a round of selection, they finally picked a light pink dress. The reason for choosing this one is that at the cocktail party yesterday, Yu Xiao wore this kind of dress to dance with Shen Yimo, so Kang Shaoxi guessed that this must be his favorite style.
Although Kang Shaoxi was not ugly, there was one thing she couldn't compare to Yu Xiao, and that was her skin. Yu Xiao's skin was typically fair and rosy, while her skin was a little darker. Liu Xiaoyun felt somewhat uncomfortable when she saw the dress on her daughter.
"Shaoxi, I think you should change this dress. Let's choose a different color." Liu Xiaoyun knew her daughter's personality and temper well, so she didn't dare to directly say that her skin was not good.
"No! Yi Mo likes this style, he will definitely like it when I wear it!" Kang Shaoxi insisted on buying it, and the salesgirl naturally praised her to the skies. Kang Shaoxi was very satisfied, and the dress was decided.
The mother and daughter went to pick out another pair of shoes, and finally left the mall with satisfaction. After returning home for lunch at noon, Kang Shaoxi called her good friend Shen Xinrou. After receiving a positive response from her friend, at about five o'clock in the afternoon, Kang Shaoxi dressed up and drove to Shen Xinrou's home.
The car quickly stopped in front of Shen Yimo's villa. Shen Xinrou had been waiting at the door. Kang Shaoxi parked the car and prepared to go into the villa with her friend, but found that a black Santana drove up to her car and stopped. Kang Shaoxi was about to complain when she saw a familiar figure getting out of the car. She looked closely and found that it was Yu Xiao's friend An An. She was the woman who danced the first dance with Shen Yimo at the party yesterday. She was furious, but this was in someone else's house, so she couldn't get angry and had to endure it.
An An had already seen Kang Shaoxi from the car. When she thought of the wound on Yu Xiao's face, she got angry. She got out of the car with her bag in her hand and said, "Oh, what kind of lousy weather is this today? How come I always run into this lousy fly wherever I go! It's obviously a green head, but it has to wear a pink skirt!" After saying that, she waved her hands vigorously in front of her as if to drive away a fly.
"Hey, who are you talking about?" Kang Shaoxi immediately fought back loudly when he heard her words.
"Hey, Miss Kang, I was talking about flies, why did you reply to my question? If you don't know, you would think I was talking about you."
"You did it on purpose!"
Zhao Chen walked over and smiled at Kang Shaoxi and explained, "She is in a bad mood today. Don't get me wrong. She is talking about me! Xinrou, take your friend in quickly!"
"Let's go!" Shen Xinrou glanced at An An and took Kang Shaoxi into the villa.
Zhao Chen looked at the two girls' backs and approached An An and whispered, "This is the CEO's home. Can we be more careful with our words?"
An An saw Zhao Chen's expression, who was just smiling at the broken fly, and stepped hard on his shoe.
"Ouch!" Zhao Chen was stepped on and turned in circles. After a while, he stopped and frowned at this ancestor: "You are really lawless, kid. I am your boss, okay?"
"Is there a boss like you? You speak up for others when you see your subordinates being bullied. The wound on Xiaoxiao's face was caused by that fly just now, and you actually speak up for her!" An An glared at him and took out all her anger on Zhao Chen.
"This is at the president's house, okay? You thought this was your home! Don't you like the president? I brought this to you, and you're going crazy. If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered to bring you here." Zhao Chen took a breath. This little bitch was really ruthless.
"Does it hurt so much?" An An saw him frowning and asked him in a lowered voice with a guilty look on her face.
"Stretch your foot over here, I'll step on it and you'll know." Zhao Chen glared at her.
An An ran away after hearing what he said, then turned around and smiled at him: "Manager, you are a magnanimous person, don't bother with me."
Zhao Chen bit his lip angrily, stretched his ankle and then walked towards the gate of the villa. An An followed immediately.
"Don't embarrass me when you go in. The chairman is inside." Zhao Chen turned around and taught her a lesson.
"Got it, got it!" An An nodded obediently, wondering in her heart what kind of image her prince charming would appear in front of her.
When the two walked into the living room, Shen Yimo was sitting on the sofa chatting with Kang Shaoxi with a faint smile on his face, and they seemed to be chatting quite harmoniously. An An gritted her teeth at the sight of this, and complained in her heart.
When Shen Yimo saw the two people, he had already stood up from the sofa, put one hand in his pocket, and walked over slowly. Today, he wore a white T-shirt and a pair of white slim-fit trousers, which made him look not only handsome but also sexy. An An blinked fiercely, and when she saw Shen Yimo walking in front of her, she immediately blushed and greeted him a little awkwardly: "Hello, President!"
Shen Yimo looked at her blushing face and smiled: "Hello! I'm here to have fun today, don't be restrained!"
"I think it's better for her to be restrained. If you let her loose, your villa will probably be ruined." Zhao Chen walked towards the sofa leisurely with his hands in his pockets, and suddenly turned around and stopped: "Where are my uncle and aunt?"
"They went out to visit an old friend today and might be back a little late!"
"Really? I wanted to play a game of chess with my uncle, but it seems I don't have the chance this time." Zhao Chen shrugged and wanted to sit on the sofa, but was stopped by Shen Yimo again. (To be continued)