A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

Looking at her anger, Long Sihao's narrow eyes got a little smile, his eyes softened, and he said deliberately: "You don't want to bear my child, I want you to be pregnant, you don't want to give me To have a baby, I just want you to have a baby."

Wen Yan, Li Xiaoman squinted at him, Qingli blushed a bit, "Long Sihao, do you think I am a pig?"

Long Sihao deliberately looked at her with surprise, and asked: "Aren't you not?"

"You... Long Sihao... you're so jerk..." Li Xiaoman stared at him angrily, grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

Long Sihao took the pillow steadily, gazing at her tenderly, with a hint of distress flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "One day off today, take a good rest."

Li Xiaoman naturally knows the meaning of "holiday" in his words.

She gave him a surprised look, then closed her eyes and went to sleep. She was "tossed" by him for two days in a row, and she was really tired.

Now she just wants to regain her strength quickly.

Long Sihao was lying next to her after she fell asleep, and stretched out her hand to take her into her arms, gazing at her affectionately, and said a lot.

"Xiaoxiao, what am I going to do to recover the sweetness and happiness we have lost? I can leave everything behind, why can't you?"

"Five years ago, I was wrong, I shouldn't hurt you that much, I shouldn't say those ruthless words, if not because I don't know how long I can live, I won't leave you, after all, I shouldn't blame you and If other men are together, you shouldn’t blame you for having a daughter with another man. If you don’t let go, why would you be with other men? All I have suffered today is my deserved, yes I disappointed you first, I pushed you to others."

"Xiaoxiao, can you forgive me for my mistake? Shall we set aside all the repetitions?"

"It's not that we can't go back, but you don't want to go back, no matter how our appearance changes, but our soul will never change, I still love your Long Sihao, and you still love Li Xiaoman, as long as you want, We will be happy."

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He hugged Li Xiaoman tightly and said a lot in her ear. It seemed like he had to say all the things he didn't have a chance to say in five years. He said it for a long time.

The familiar gentle voice always sounded in his ears, and the sleepy Li Xiaoman couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Gradually, she slept deep.

In the dream, she dreamed of Long Sihao, Xiao Yanyan, and herself. The family of three was very happy together.

In the dream, she cried happily. When she woke up, it was already noon. The tears in the corners of her eyes had not dried yet, and a large piece of wet on the pillow.

Long Sihao is no longer beside her. When she woke up, she stared at the clear water eyes and stared straight at the luxurious ceiling of the luxurious bedroom, still thinking of the family of three who was happy together last night. dream.

The picture of happiness and harmony can be a dream after all.

Sad tears slipped from the corners of her eyes again, dampening the pillow.

She bit her lower lip tightly and closed her eyes to keep her from crying.

When she was sad, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a slightly heavy familiar footsteps came in.

Knowing that Long Sihao came in, she raised her hands to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, closed her eyes, and prepared to pretend to sleep.

Long Sihao walked in front of her and sat down. Her keen eyes fell on her pillow. When she saw a large wet area, he narrowed his eyes, and his big white hands gently touched her beautiful and moving face. On the back, thin lips lightly pursed, "Xiao Xiao, will you be happy only if you leave here?"

His tone today is much softer than before. Li Xiaoman opened his eyes slowly, met his murmured eyes, and stared at him for a while, then she weakly pulled her lips, "I said yes , Will you let me go?"

"No!" Without any hesitation, Long Sihao replied firmly.

Li Xiaoman lowered his eyes, "Since this is the case, what meaning did you just ask?"

Long Sihao narrowed his eyes and did not return to her. Instead, he leaned down and hugged her sideways, gazing at her with deep eyes, "I will hug you to freshen up, and I will go down to lunch."

From the time he was forcibly brought to this villa, she was "tossed" by him day and night. Even if she rested for a day yesterday, her physical strength had not recovered, and she had no extra strength to stop him.

And even if she had the strength to stop it, she couldn't stop him.

Today, she simply does not stop Long Sihao, he hugs her to groom, she let him hug, let him wait for her to wash.

When he gently washed her face, combed her hair, and changed her clothes, she couldn't help thinking of the happy scene when they were together five years ago.

The eyes could not help but red, almost tears fell down.

When Long Sihao dressed her and prepared to bend down to hug her downstairs for dinner, she stopped him, "I will go by myself."

When the words fell, she endured the pain somewhere, frowning tightly, biting her lower lip tightly, and walked out of the bedroom step by step.

Every time she took a step, she gasped in pain.

She squeezed her slender hands tightly, and wished to strangle the "culprit" Long Sihao.

Long Sihao walked beside her, and it seemed painful to see her walking with teeth. His handsome and handsome eyebrow was deep, but he couldn't hold it back. He strode forward and hugged her sideways.

Upon seeing this, Li Xiaoman threw a powder fist and beat him weakly, "Let me down..."

Long Sihao ignored her thump and hugged her and walked outside the bedroom, her narrow narrow eyes gazed at her deeply, "Isn't it impossible to walk even the road? There is also a powerful pneumatic hand, indicating that you just installed. The purpose is to……"

Speaking of which, his thin lips were attached to her ears, his voice low and hoarse, "Think of me holding you."

"Long Sihao..." Wen Yan, Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes tightly, and looked at him angrily, grinded his teeth, and wished to bite him.

She stared at him and said, "The ghost wants you to hug."

Long Sihao narrowed his eyes and gave her a deep glance, her thin lips bent, "It's full of breath to speak, it seems that you have rested and will continue for a while."

Hearing his words, Li Xiaoman squeezed his slender hands tightly, shut his mouth tightly, and said no more.

She plays **** with him, she can't play him, she is not like him, she can say anything.

In the luxurious restaurant downstairs, the long dining table is filled with various exquisite and delicious dishes, both Chinese and Western.

Ji Yuqing was already sitting at the long dining table. When she saw Long Sihao appearing holding Li Xiaoman, she frowned slightly and then stood up, "Mr. Long, Miss Li."

Hearing Ji Yuqing's voice, Li Xiaoman remembered the existence of her.

Those who can live here are extraordinary people for Long Sihao!

Thinking of this, a anger burst out of her chest. Since he already has other women, why would she let her give birth to him?

In the past two days, Long Sihao's anger forced to roll the sheets, plus the anger after seeing Ji Yuqing, making the anger in her chest more and more burning.

After Long Sihao took her to the seat, she ignored the pain somewhere and stood up, reaching for Long Sihao by picking up the dishes from the long dining table.

These dishes have just been prepared, and they are still hot and spattered on the body, which is naturally hot.

Long Sihao, whose chest was splashed, just frowned slightly, and her narrow narrow eyes gazed at her tightly, her eyes deep and elusive, her thin lips tight, but there was no noise.

"Miss Li..." Ji Yuqing, in a pale yellow dress, exclaimed without powder, her eyes glanced at Li Xiaoman in disbelief, and looked at Long Sihao with concern.

The maid who was waiting in the restaurant looked at Li Xiaoman in surprise.

Li Xiaoman's clear water squinted, and his eyes were indifferent and anger squinted at Long Sihao, and then he picked up another dish on the long dining table and poured it on Long Sihao.

Seeing Li Xiaoman spilling the dishes from the long dining table on Long Sihao, Ji Yuqing's heart grabbed him, worrying about Long Sihao who neither avoided nor stopped.

When she saw Li Xiaoman pouring a steaming bowl of soup to Long Sihao, she looked at her and shouted, "Miss Li, don't..."

When the words fell, she rushed to Long Sihao, blocking him.

Li Xiaoman saw that Ji Yuqing was rushing over, and it was too late to finish it. The whole bowl was hot and poured into Ji Yuqing.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, Long Sihao put Ji Yuqing in his arms, turning her slender and strong arms around her body, turning her back to Li Xiaoman, and the bowl of soup that Li Xiaoman spilled poured into the dragon. On Ji Hao's back, Ji Yuqing, who was protected by him in his arms, had nothing to do.

Li Xiaoman saw Long Sihao holding Ji Yuqing tightly to protect her in his arms, but he himself was scalded.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her, and a layer of mist wafted in the clear eyes full of pain, and the soup bowl in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Just listening to the "bang" sound, the soup bowl shattered, and her already broken heart shattered.

This is the first time she has seen Long Sihao protecting women other than her.

Recalling that he carried Ji Yuqing everywhere he went, and remembering the scene where he was closely guarding Ji Yuqing, the tears in her eyes could not help sliding down, and the heartache was about to suffocate.

Hearing the sound of the soup bowl breaking, Long Sihao let go of Ji Yuqing and immediately turned around.

When he met Li Xiaoman's tearful eyes, his heart shook, narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously walked forward.

When Li Xiaoman saw the situation, he took a step back, squatted down to pick up the broken bowl on the ground, clenched his teeth, without a trace of hesitation, in the case that Long Sihao was too late to stop, she tried to draw her On the wrist, bright red blood pours out, dyeing her fair and tender hands.

Upon seeing this, Long Sihao's eyes dimmed, his deep eyes flashed a bit of panic and heartache, and Junmei's face was covered with haze.

Despite his calm tone, he still revealed his nervousness and heartache.

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