Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

After sleeping with her daughter until 06:30 in the morning, Yang Rong got up cautiously. Seeing that the little girl was sleeping soundly, she lowered her head and kissed her little face before going out gently.

As soon as she closed the door, she turned around and saw a man standing behind her. She was startled, and after seeing clearly who that man was, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "You're back?"

"Well, I heard that Miao Miao is sick again, why didn't you tell me?" The man who has reached the age of [-] is more calm than eight years ago, and his masculine charm is even stronger. His deep eyes fell on Yang Rong , all unabashedly distressed and affectionate.

"I was fine when I came back, so I didn't want to disturb you." Faced with such hot eyes, Yang Rong was a little uncomfortable, but she still responded.

"How can it be disturbing, Miao Miao is also my child." Xin Xiaotian said a little displeased.

"Well, I know, I will tell you next time." Yang Rong didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so she replied perfunctorily, and seeing that he was dressed in dust, she said again: "Go and wash up first, take a good rest, I first..."

"Rong'er... Do you have to be so unfamiliar when you talk to me?" Xin Xiaotian's tone was very painful. Eight years ago, he had his cornea gouged out. He thought that his whole life would be like this, but he didn't want her to come back to him again. Beside him, he thought she had forgiven him, but...she handed him the divorce agreement the day after his eyesight recovered.

At that time, he really understood that this woman really didn't want him anymore... She would take care of him only because of her previous affection.

For the past eight years, they have been living in this villa for the sake of their children. He was delighted to see that she had never found anyone else. For eight years, she had always treated him indifferently... His expectant heart also slowly died.

But...even if divorced, even if she is very strange to him, he still loves her!I only love her in this life!And never give up.

Faced with Xin Xiaotian's question, Yang Rong's answer was not to answer, not because she was so strange and indifferent on purpose, but because her heart towards him was really weak. Now she only has her daughter in her heart, as long as Miao Miao can live well, Nothing else matters to her.

Yang Rong left without changing her face, Xin Xiaotian stood there with a sad expression, until her back disappeared at the stairs, then turned around and pushed open her daughter's door cautiously, seeing the little ~bag~bag bulging on the bed, he His gloomy eyes softened again.

Xin Ziwen is gone, and Xin Furong doesn't live here. Four years ago, he announced his identity issue. Now his only daughter is Xin Miaomiao. This is his only daughter. In addition, he owes his daughter so much. She loves her so much, she almost protects her like a baby with a sharp heart.

Now seeing his daughter lying on the bed with a ruddy complexion and sleeping soundly, she didn't look like she was sick at all, he couldn't help but soften his heart, knelt down by the bed, pampering the little girl's flesh face.

"Huh?" The little girl felt some blunt touch on her face, and opened her big eyes in a daze. When she saw the man in front of the bed, she blinked in confusion at first, then smiled after a few seconds, and stretched out her small arms Come and hug the man, and call sweetly: "Dad."