The sun outside was warm, but it did not shine into the dark room. Light came in through the high windows, and fell on the
Jun Shiling stood still, while Bo Xiao sat on the floor with blood at the corner of his mouth. He didn't speak either.
"Have you thought about Anrao?" Jun Shiling asked after a while.
Bo Xiao was stunned. His foxy eyes, which were always smiling, lost their light. Bo Xiao lowered his head. "I've let her down, and I've let you down too."
Bo Xiao's fingers dug into the ground as he spoke, leaving a white mark on the cement floor.
Jun Shiling looked at Bo Xiao with deep eyes. "You've really disappointed me."
"Yes."
Bo Xiao lowered his head so that no one could see his expression. However, no one could ignore the pain and dispiritedness he exuded.
"I'm leaving." Jun Shiling couldn't stay in the room any longer. He turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." Bo Xiao stopped Jun Shiling. "Can you help me hide this from Anrao? At least, wait until she gives birth before telling her." Bo Xiao's eyes turned red as he spoke.
Jun Shiling didn't speak. He paused for a moment, then lifted his feet and left.
Jun Shiling had just left the seventh prison, but the prison was in chaos.
Because Jun Shiling had kicked Bo Xiao too hard, he was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital for treatment.
In the manor.
Anrao held a sour plum jar and frowned. "Sister, Bo Xiao hasn't called me for days."
"Maybe he's busy." Xia Wanruan's hands didn't stop moving. She painted while comforting Anrao.
"But I miss him." Pregnant women were very sensitive. Anrao's nose turned sour and her eyes turned red.
That d * mn man said that he would accompany her until the child was born. In the end, he disappeared again after such a short time.
Xia Wanruan had no choice but to ask Nanny Li to go upstairs and drag Xiao Bao, who was doing his homework, downstairs.
"Play with your Auntie Anrao."
Xiao Bao, the tool man, said, "Okay!"
"Auntie Anrao, fairies shouldn't cry. Let me sing for you!" The tool man started his business.
Anrao was amused by Xiao Bao. She began to play with Xiao Bao happily.
Xia Wanruan's't's's, but she received a text message from Jun Shiling's message.
Xia Wanruan felt that something was wrong. She replied, "Okay."
When it was time for dinner, Anrao and Xiao Bao were at home. Xia Wanruan personally cooked a few dishes and delivered them to Jun Shiling.
When she pushed open the office door, it was rare for Jun Shiling to not be busy at his desk. Instead, he was standing in front of the window. There was a hint of profoundness in his tall back that Xia Wanyuan could not understand.
"The documents are on the table." Jun Shiling thought that Lin Jing had come in, so he didn't even turn his head.
However, the next second, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist. Jun Shiling turned around and met Xia Wanruan's clear eyes.
Xia Wanruan didn't ask him what happened. If Jun Shiling wanted to tell her, he would sooner or later.
She just quietly hugged Jun Shiling's waist and leaned into his arms.
Jun Shiling hugged Xia Wanruan back. He hugged her tightly as if he wanted to draw strength from her.
After a while, Xia Wanruan pulled Jun Shiling to dinner.
"I made it especially for you. Hubby, give me some face and have a bite, okay?"
"Okay."
Xia Wanruan rarely called him hubby, but Jun Shiling liked it. Jun Shiling knew that Xia Wanruan was trying to make him happy.