Chapter 150: She promised to stay!
"I..."
Leng Xiaoyao was speechless. Originally, she wanted to refuse him directly. Even if they had been married, had a relationship, and had children, so what if they had nothing to do with them now. Why did he say that he would stay?!
But listening to his pleading voice and expectant expression, his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, but he couldn't say anything he refused.
"I promise that I will never touch you without your consent, okay? I just want you to stay with me all night, that's all.
Han Chenyu saw that Leng Xiaoyao did not refuse himself immediately, and a flame of hope ignited in his heart and hit the iron while it was hot.
He knew that the little demon was actually very soft-hearted and kind. As long as he sincerely begged her, she would definitely agree.
"Are you sure you won't touch me? Didn't you lie to me?"
Leng Xiaoyao turned around, looked at Han Tianhao and asked.
"I swear, as long as you don't want to, I will never touch you!"
Han Chenyu raised his right hand and swore.
"Well, I'll barely believe you this time, but what about my father and mommy?"
Leng Xiaoyao is still very worried. She doesn't know what her father and mother will do if they know.
"This is simple. Let Xiaohao make a phone call and say that you can go to Wenbo and Lulu to play?"
Han Chenyu had already thought about it and said it without hesitation.
"In this way... Not good? How can I lie to them?"
The cold demon still felt inappropriate and said hesitantly.
"Then will they lie to you on a blind date with other men? I know you are my woman, and I want you to marry other men!"
Han Chenyu is extremely disdainful of his father-in-law and parents' behavior.
Yes, he knew that he had hurt the little demon's heart before, but at the Tang family banquet, didn't he kneel down to them, make them forgive himself, and showed his determination to pursue the little demon again? Why do they still beat mandarin ducks like this?
"This... Oh, I don't know either! It's up to you!"
The cold demon couldn't think of a reason to refute it, so he simply shrank and didn't think about it.
Because she found that she had unconsciously had a very different feeling about Han Chenyu. That feeling was very familiar and warm, which made her involuntarily want to get close. When she was blurred, she always heard someone saying: Follow your heart...
"Does that mean you promised me?"
Han Chenyu excitedly picked up the cold demon and circled around.
"Ah! You... Put me down!"
The cold demon was caught off guard and was held in the air by Han Chenyu, dizzy.
"Little demon, I'm really happy that you are willing to stay, willing to let me approach you, and willing to open your heart to me."
Han Chenyu said affectionately, and then couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the bright lips.
"Aw..."
The cold demon struggled shyly, but in the end it turned out to be futile.
Gradually, the temperature between the two is getting higher and warmer.
After a long time, Han Chenyu slowly let go of the cold demon and put it against her forehead, "Little demon, do you like me kissing you like this?"
"Like"
Leng Xiaoyao blushed with shame, lowered his head and replied in a low voice.
"I can't hear you. Do you like it?"
I don't know whether Han Chenyu didn't hear it or not, so he asked again.
"I like it!"
The cold demon roared out.
If you care about it, you will be ashamed. This man used to be his own man, didn't he?
"As long as you like it, hehe"
Han Chenyu kept laughing happily, and the source of laughter remembered in the room.
"That... Do you think I'm shameless?
The cold demon twisted his fingers and asked uneasily.
In her current memory, she has only met this "ex-husband" a few times, and almost every time she is kissed by him, but strangely, in addition to the initial rejection and disgust, she will not only not hate it, but even like it.
Such feelings are so fierce that she can't believe it herself.
"I like that you are shameless in front of me. You used to be so "shameless", but I love you so much!"
Han Chenyu scratched her nose dotingly and smiled.
"Han Chenyu, my feelings for you are really contradictory and strange. When I first saw you, I was very scared and resistant, but later, when I heard your helpless and sad voice and saw your lonely back, I would feel the pain in my heart and I couldn't breathe. I don't know what I did. I'm very distressed. I really want to think about our past, but it didn't work every time.
The cold demon took a deep breath and honestly said his true feelings for him buried in the bottom of his heart.
"Silly little demon, I admit that I did have done something too much to you and hurt you before, causing you to choose to forget me, but I'm sure that you must still love me, because our hearts are sensitive. Did you touch my heart and hear it beat for you?"
Han Chenyu held the cold demon's hand and put it on his chest to let her fingertips feel his heart beating.
"Is it really for me? Did we really love each other before?"
The cold demon really felt the violent heartbeat from his fingertips, and his heart seemed to be felt and beat quickly.
"I, Han Chenyu, only live for your cold little demon."
Han Chenyu stroked the cold demon's face with his left hand.
"Why do you have so many scars on your hands?"
Leng Xiaoyao felt the uneven touch from his face, pulled down his hand and took a look, and suddenly took a breath in shock.
Only the wide and thick palms are distributed with dense irregular scars of different sizes, like ugly centipede.
"This is the price of hurting you. It's nothing. Even if I die, I'm willing to."
Han Chenyu smiled and gently stared at the cold demon.
"Why? Why hurt yourself so much? Does it still hurt?"
For some reason, Leng Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly became wet and gently stroked the scars of Han Chenyu's palm. She asked with choking.
"No crying, good boy, my hand just can't exert force. Besides, this pain is nothing compared with the pain I caused you at the beginning."
Han Chenyu slowly kissed the crystal tears falling from her eyes and comforted her.
"What? Can't work hard?! It means this hand... Abandoned?"
Leng Xiaoyao asked in disbelief, and tears became more and more turbulent.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said that. Don't cry. It's all my fault."
Han Chenyu saw that she was crying more and more and in a hurry, so he had to hold her to ** and coax her.
"Woo-woo"
The cold demon just cried, and a sour, astringent and bitter in his heart seemed to have been hollowed out.
"Don't cry, good boy, shall I sing a song for you?"
Han Chenyu had no choice but to open his throat and sing to coax her.
"I am willing, really willing, give everything, and protect you together. Time continues to pass. Please remember how much I love you. I love you and love you, never leave you, don't care how many storms there are along the way, that is, love you, love you, put it in your hand, and give you all the brilliant happiness..."
Affectionate and gentle, focused and hot.
Gradually, the cold demon really stopped crying and was completely immersed in Han Chenyu's gentle watery singing.
He sings so well?! And I still sing the song of the male singer I like very much!
"pa pa pa pa pa"
After Han Chenyu finished singing, the cold demon couldn't help raising his hand and clapping his hands.
"You sing so well!"
"I only sing for you."
Han Chenyu said numbly.
"You... Can you stop talking to me in such a numb tone? My goose bumps have fallen to the ground.
The cold demon rubbed his shoulders exaggeratedly.
"Are you still crying now?"
Han Chenyu only cares about her emotions.
"No more crying. I want to visit my son and visit the room I used to live in by the way."
The cold demon waved his hand and walked out of the room first.
Han Chenyu hurriedly followed him. Now he has changed his attention. He hopes that the little demon will only remember their good times before, without the sadness and crying behind.
Because he only wants him to laugh and only want her to be happy.
"Is this...?"
The cold demon stood in front of Mrs. Han's portrait and looked up.
"She... It's my mommy and your mother-in-law.
Han Chenyu answered while carefully observing the cold demon's expression, afraid that she would remember some bad memories.
"Oh, how did Mommy die?"
The cold demon continued to ask.
"This... I'll tell you later, aren't you going to find your son to visit the villa?
Han Chenyu bypassed the topic.
"Okay, then you have to tell me later!"
The cold demon did not forget to tell Han Chenyu.
"Hmm"
Han Chenyu answered and took her away.
Mommy, when the little demon recovers her memory or she becomes your daughter-in-law again, I will bring her to your grave to worship you.
Han Chenyu found Han Tianhao and asked him to call the cold wind couple to tell them that they had gone to Pei Menlu's house. Sure enough, the cold wind couple did not doubt it at all. They just kept asking how they felt about Wang Jun. They were perfunctory by Leng Xiaoyao and finally hung up the phone. Han Chenyu personally cooked for the mother and son. The two people who were greedy were drooling.
Han Tianhao always knew that his father's cooking was delicious, but the cold demon with amnesia didn't know it. She originally thought Han Chenyu was bragging, but she didn't expect that the real delicious food made her bite her tongue!
"hiccup"
"hiccup"
Leng Xiaoyao and Han Tianhao were full of wine and burping on the sofa, still recalling the delicious taste, and didn't even feel any uncomfortable on the "strange" sofa.
"Are you full?"
Han Chenyu held a plate of fruit, put it in front of the cold demon and fed her an apple.