"Hiss——" Yan Shuhan took a breath of pain.

She actually hit? !

However, when he thought that Yi Xiaoling regarded him as Aude Vitelli, this punch was about to beat Aude Vitelli, his heart couldn't help but deflate.

Since she will be drunk and admit him wrong, it is better to be wrong.

"Yi Xiaoling, you just said that you like your brother Han, is it true?" Yan Shuhan cupped her face in both hands and pinched hard to keep her from falling asleep.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"Don't let others hear, I like Brother Han, I can't like him anymore." Yi Xiaoling blinked his eyes, and after a word, his eyes were red, and the whole person was a little wronged. Like a cat, he nestled in Yan Shuhan's arms. in.

She cried and started crying.

"Wow--" From the first sobbing, to the final howling.

During the whole process, Yan Shuhan was confused.

He didn't even have time to ask, why can't she like him?

"Yi Xiaoling..."

"Don't talk, let me cry for a while." Yi Xiaoling was crying very sad, and when she heard someone interrupt her, she immediately glared at Yan Shuhan.

He made a fist towards his chest and punched again.

She was really hitting, she didn't show any mercy.

Yan Shuhan took another breath of pain.

Seeing her crying for him with snot and tears, she couldn't say a word.

After she cried enough, she continued to sit in his arms and started talking.

"You know, when I was very young, I liked Brother Han. He treats me well, no, he is the best person in the world to me."

"..." This sentence is conscientious, and it is not in vain that he has loved her for so many years.

You know, in order to abduct his little daughter-in-law, he went to the Yi's villa every day to drill, and suffered many beats by Yi Haiyin.

"We’ve been childhood sweethearts. The first person I kissed was Brother Han. Although the first person he kissed was not me, he promised me that after I became his little wife, he would only kiss me. We pulled the hook."

"..."

"We have agreed that when I reach adulthood, we will get engaged, and when I reach twenty, we will get married. My only wish in this life is to be his bride and give him a bunch of fat dolls."

When Yi Xiaoling said this, the tears that he finally stopped, began to flow into his eyes again.

The whole person was surrounded by inexplicable loneliness and fear.

She held herself nervously, rubbed her shoulders with her hands, crawled out of Yan Shuhan's arms, turned and crawled towards the big bed.

He lifted the quilt, got in, and covered himself tightly.

With her slender body, even with a thick quilt, she can tell that she is shaking.

Yan Shuhan was still immersed in her unconscious confession, and suddenly caught a glimpse of her abnormal behavior. She was a little startled. When he recovered, he immediately got up from the sofa, walked to the bed, and reached out to hug her.

"Don't touch me!" Yi Xiaoling seemed to be frightened. As soon as his hand touched her shoulder, she shrank in fear, and hid on the bed.

Avoiding his hand, staring at him warily.

"Yi Xiaoling, look at the person in front of you clearly, I'm not Odd Witley!" Yan Shuhan lowered his voice and opened his lips coldly.