Chapter 48: Falling out in the rain

After listening, Leng Xiaoyao sat up from ** and looked at Han Chenyu and said frivolously, "Let's forget what happened just now. After all, you gave me a good feeling, but please forget it after you leave my house and go back to live with Jiang Manni, and I will soon marry my senior. In the future, we will not be with each other. Let's disturb each other."

Han Chenyu's mood was just clear and listened to the completely cold little demon's words instantly turned into the wind roaring in the north of the cold winter, emitting the freezing cold. What did the dead woman say? Did you forget it when you went out? Do you want him to live well with Jiang Manni? What's more hateful is that she is still thinking about marrying Lu Rufeng?

"Do you really think so?"

Han Chenyu is like an injured beast, questioning sadly.

Leng Xiaoyao closed his eyes and didn't look at his injured expression. He said resolutely in his heart, "Yes, that's what I think."

"Cold little demon, you have guts!"

Han Chenyu felt extremely frustrated. At this moment, he really wanted to retreat. She said she didn't love him, so she cheered herself up and said she wanted her to fall in love with her again, but now she can even forget the sweet interaction between them. He really doesn't know what to do.

So he was so embarrassed that he could only escape sadly and go to the corner to lick his wounds alone.

The sound of smashing the door made Leng Xiaoyao react and looked at the door with empty eyes. Did he really leave this time?

"Cold Xiaoyao, you should be happy. When he leaves, you can go back to your previous peaceful life, and you don't have to worry about Xiaohao being robbed by him."

Leng Xiaoyao told himself that it was right and good for everyone, but why did the tears in his eyes always flow, and his heart felt empty and no longer filled.

He really died for himself this time, didn't he? You must think she is a very bad woman, right?

"Woo-woo..."

The cold demon, who could no longer restrain the great sadness, put his legs on his knees and buried his head in his knees and cried out.

That's it, that's it!

"Mommy? Are you all right?"

There was a young and anxious voice outside the door. He heard the sound of closing the door. When he opened the door, he only saw the back of his father grabbing the door, and there was a faint cry from Mommy's room, so he was very anxious and afraid of hitting the door.

When Leng Xiaoyao heard Leng Tianhao's voice, he quickly wiped away his tears, calmed his voice, and said, "Xiaohao, Mommy is fine. Come out immediately."

"Oh, okay"

He was skeptical of Mommy's statement. If nothing happened, why did Dad leave angrily?

After a while, Leng Xiaoyao packed up and came out. Leng Tianhao hurriedly took her hand and kept asking like a little old man, "Mommy, are you really okay? Why are your eyes red? Also, why did Dad leave? Shouldn't he live with us?"

Leng Tianhao was also very sad. His biological father finally came to find them. He thought that his birthday wish had finally come true, but how long did it take for his father to leave again?

"Xiaohao, Mommy, I'm sorry..."

Leng Xiaoyao hugged him and muttered guilt. It was her selfishness that made Xiaohao lack fatherly love and a complete childhood with other children.

"Mommy, why did you cry? Don't cry, don't cry"

Leng Tianhao gently wiped away the tears from her eyes and gently patted her on the back.

How lucky is the cold demon that he has such a sensible and considerate child? He is also the best gift left by that man, right?

"Mommy didn't cry. The sand got into her eyes. Okay, Mommy is going to cook for you."

At this time, it was late, and the cold demon packed up his mood and went to cook for Xiaohao, but suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and soon it rained heavily.

It was said that it was dinner. In fact, it was instant noodles and a few slices of green vegetables were added, but this simple process also took more than ten minutes. When the water boiled, the sourness in the cold demon's heart swept over her again. Her heart was so painful that tears fell from her eyes and splashed in the pot.

"Mommy, look, there is a person standing there getting wet in the rain, huh... Why are you so like Daddy?"

Leng Tianhao stood at the door and looked at Han Chenyu standing in the rain not far away.

Leng Xiaoyao's heart thumped and hurried to the window and looked through the crack of the curtain door. At this look, she was stunned. Han Chenyu, who was standing in the heavy rain, was wet all over his body. At this time, he was motionless like a puppet, allowing the rain to fall on his head.

"Mommy, I'll ask Dad to come in, or he will catch a cold."

Maybe it's a father-son relationship. Although Leng Tianhao's first impression of Han Chenyu was not very good, he still didn't want him to be fine. After all, he was his own father.

"No, he will leave in a moment."

Leng Xiaoyao tried her best to suppress her heartache and concern for Han Chenyu. She knew that it was enough to make a mistake once or twice, and there must be no third time, so she must be cruel and drive him out of her heart.

"But... It's raining heavily."

Leng Tianhao muttered dissatisfiedly that if Dad was sick, Mommy would be very sad.

Leng Xiaoyao glanced at her face, stopped looking at the figure in the rain, and continued to go down, but her trembling hand showed her inner uneasiness.

Didn't this dead man leave? Why did you come back after leaving? Why don't you get caught in the rain like a fool and find a place to hide from the rain? Let's see who will feel pain when you are sick!

Leng Tianhao quietly observed Mommy's expression and looked at her pretending to be indifferent. He knew that it was right to call Daddy in, so when she was not paying attention, Leng Tianhao took an umbrella, hit him, and ran to Han Chenyu.

"Daddy, go into the house quickly, or you will catch a cold."

Leng Tianhao raised his mouth stubbornly, said in the tone of an adult scolding the child, and handed the umbrella in his hand to Han Chenyu.

"Xiaohao, tell mommy to pick me up before I go in, otherwise I would rather die in the rain here."

"Daddy!"

What's wrong with these adults? One was caught in the rain here, and the other was obviously worried about pretending nothing in the house.

"Good boy, go in quickly."

Seeing that Han Chenyu showed no sign of moving, he sighed and went back to the house with a small step. From time to time, he turned to look at Han Chenyu.

"Mommy, Dad, who wants you to come in?"

Leng Tianhao handed the umbrella in his hand to the busy cold demon. As soon as the cold demon heard it, the spoon in his hand fell into the bowl with a crack, but then, she picked up the spoon like nothing but continued to stir, only said, "I'm not going."

"Mommy! Dad will really get sick if he goes on like this.

Leng Tianhao saw that his mother had no sign of going out at all, so he had to move his little head and continue to stimulate her with excitement.

"That's none of my business."

Saying cold and cruel words against his will, Leng Xiaoyao warned himself in his heart: Leng Xiaoyao, short pain is better than long pain, you must be cruel!

"Mommy..."

There is nothing Leng Tianhao can do. Why is the kind and soft-hearted mommy so hard-hearted this time? Daddy, take care of yourself.

He, who prayed silently for Han Chenyu in his heart, could only sit at the table and eat noodles.

Leng Xiaoyao chewed his face absent-mindedly. Although he forced himself not to think about the man drenched in the rain outside the door, he was lonely and his sad figure always lingered in his heart, making her tasteless.

"Mommy, the rain is getting heavier and heavier."

Leng Tianhao looked at the increasingly heavy rain in the sky. He was anxious and helpless and could only lie by the window and look at Han Chenyu.

"Mommy, Daddy fainted!"

What? Fainted?!

Leng Xiaoyao could no longer pretend to be indifferent and alienated. Hearing that he fainted, her heart seemed to be pulled out. She immediately rushed into the rain with an umbrella.

Leng Tianhao also ran over.

"Han Chenyu, how are you?!"

Leng Xiaoyao hugged Han Chenyu. His lips were pale, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was cold by the rain. Tears quickly condensed in Leng Xiaoyao's eyes. This stupid man really stood in the rain for so long? Is it so long that you won't leave after fainting? Why is he so stupid?

Han Chenyu vaguely heard the voice of the cold demon. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the nervousness in her eyes and smiled weakly, "Little demon, you still come out. I know you still don't want to part with me, right?"

After saying that, Han Chenyu completely fainted.

"Han Chenyu! You are an idiot!"

Leng Xiaoyao cried and touched his face and inadvertently touched his forehead. Why is it so hot? She hurriedly helped Han Chenyu to her bedroom**.

She didn't care much. She took off Han Chenyu's soaked clothes and covered him with a quilt. "Xiaohao, go get some hot water."

"Good"

Leng Tianhao has been helping. Hearing Mommy's order, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen. Hey, mommy seems to care about Daddy very much. In this case, for the sake of his family's reunion, in order to have Daddy and Mommy, he decided to help Dad take back Mommy!

Although Lu's father is also very kind to him, he is not his own father after all.

"Han Chenyu, you fool, stupid, why do you stand so long in the rain!"

Leng Xiaoyao's tears fell down. She stroked Han Chenyu's pale handsome face, sad and angry.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you? You know that I will care about you and be nervous, so you use bitter meat tricks. You are a cunning fox!"

Leng Xiaoyao didn't care whether Han Chenyu could hear it or not, and whispered in his ear.

"Mommy, the hot water is coming."

Leng Tianhao took a small basin of hot water and ran to the bedside. Leng Xiaoyao hurriedly put a towel on his forehead, and then kept guarding him by the bedside.

"Xiaohao, you go to bed first, and mommy can take care of Daddy"

"Oh, Dad, mommy wants to call me"

Leng Tianhao yawned, rubbed his eyes that could not be opened and walked to his room, and did not forget to turn back and tell Leng Xiaoyao.

"I know"

Leng Xiaoyao sighed in his heart that he was really worthy of being a father and son. He was born with blood. Xiaohao just met him and cared about him so much.

Leng Xiaoyao didn't sleep well this night. She touched Han Chenyu's forehead from time to time, changed a towel for him, observed his face, and saw that his cheeks, which had been red due to fever, slowly returned to normal, and his forehead was no longer hot, so she was relieved.