Chapter 1255: The tacit understanding of the father and son

Chapter 1255 the tacit understanding of the father and son
Sister Wu stepped forward, holding Xiao Bao's hand and preparing to leave, but Xiao Bao did not show any unwilling expression.
Su Xiaoyan saw a cold sweat behind her back, who could have imagined that Xiaobao would have been in harmony with Bu Ling Feng so soon.
"No, no, it's already so late, I think we should go too, thank you for your hospitality, I'm sorry." Su Xiaoyan couldn't sit still, she stood up nervously and said incoherently.
"Mom?" Xiaobao looked at her with a strange look, and didn't seem to understand why she suddenly wanted to leave at this time, and then he walked over and held her with a small hand, with some pleading in his tone. Said, "Mom, we can't live with Dad, can we?"
"No, it's not." Seeing the child's longing eyes, Su Xiaoyan didn't know what to say. "It's just that mom has important things tomorrow. I'm afraid...or else, next time. How about the opportunity to spend the night here?"
"Okay." Xiaobao is very sensible, but in the same way, his nostalgia for his father is so persistent.
He glanced at Bu Ling Feng again, and nodded to his mother with some dismay.
"Not allowed to leave." Just as Su Xiaoyan was pulling Xiaobao to leave, Bu Lingfeng's cold voice came over immediately.
He walked over, his black eyes sparkling with anger, "I said not to leave. Didn't you hear? You can go if you want, Xiao Bao must stay."
"How can you be like this!" Su Xiaoyan said, but seeing Bu Lingfeng's expression on her face, she finally made a weak compromise.
Especially in front of Xiaobao, Su Xiaoyan didn't want any influence on him because of the quarrel.
But who thought, Xiao Bao suddenly pushed Pu Ling Feng, even though his weak body couldn't make Pu Ling Feng back the slightest.
"Bad father, why are you bullying your mother? I hate you!" Xiaobao said angrily, and then pushed Ling Feng a few times. Seeing that he couldn't shake him, he could only give up and stand in front of his mother. Ling Feng confronted each other.
Bu Lingfeng didn't seem to think that Xiaobao would be like this. His face was a bit ugly. He glared at Xiaobao and said, "If you are an adult, don't mix up children. Go and play. I have something to do with him. Your mother said."
"No!" Xiao Bao was indifferent, wondering who inherited his stubbornness.
But seeing them like this, Su Xiaoyan really couldn't just watch them coldly.
So she took Xiaobao and said, "Forget it, you can stay if you want to stay, so who is the acting for."
How could Su Xiaoyan fail to see how Xiaobao and Bu Lingfeng looked at her eyes when she was angry?
After all, she is a child, and when she is willful, she can naturally understand.
But for Pu Lingfeng, she didn't know what to say at this time.
Listening to Su Xiaoyan's words, Xiaobao began to scratch his head, and Bu Lingfeng immediately moved his gaze to the other side.
The tacit understanding between the father and son, as well as the accuracy of grasping her weakness, made her feel a little shuddering.
But what can she do right now?
I can only die in silence...
The night is quiet.
Su Xiaoyan was not drowsy, sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV.
The surroundings are a bit too quiet, I really don't know why those maids are just like disappearing at this time.
Suddenly, a tall figure appeared at the door of the living room at some point.
Under the dazzling crystal light, a royal blue suit set off the tall man's figure upright and determined, full of extravagance.
With some dim shadows, the handsome face is even more charming.
Especially the thin sensual lips, pressing slightly hard, seems to be making a decision.
His deep black eyes locked in and looked so deep and enchanting.
Su Xiaoyan was stunned, as if everything had gone back to the past, the feeling of a thousand years was filled with lovesickness, like a flood that burst a bank, crazily filled her mind.
She suddenly had the urge to cry. I don't know why, she still has such a girlish mentality until now.
A slight TV sound and shadow shrouded, and Bu Lingfeng slowly approached, his eyes gradually moved across her face and began to move down.
From his increasingly hot gaze, she saw the fire-like emotions surging, she couldn't help covering the low collar of the dress with her hands.
Bu Lingfeng didn't care about her astonishment like a white rabbit. Suddenly, he turned off the crystal lamp in the living room.
In the faint light of the TV, he slowly bent over and hugged her who was lying on the sofa.
She knew what was going to happen, and it was difficult for her to restrain the gradually blurred mood.
With a slightly blurred vision, he looked at the depths and shallows, the perfect sculpture-like silhouette.
But regardless of the stubbornness that exists in her heart, Su Xiaoyan quickly wakes up.
She is no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything, of course she knows the final result, nothing more than mutual harm.
"Hey, what do you want to do, let me go!" Su Xiaoyan began to struggle, her voice echoing in the silent villa.
But other than that, there was no response at all. It was like the last hope in the abyss of hell. It was basically the last struggle before despair.
Bu Lingfeng lowered his head slightly, his deep black eyes seemed to contain a faint firelight.
It seemed to him at this moment that he was very unhappy with her fierce reaction.
"Be quiet, do you want to wake everyone up and watch a good show?" In a cold tone, gently squirming lips, with a slight reprimand.
But more is to let Su Xiaoyan understand that he really likes to see her begging for mercy in helplessness like this.
Especially when she is struggling fiercely now, it will make him feel a little cute.
Compared with those meek women, he is more hopeful of the challenge at this time.
Bu Lingfeng carried Su Xiaoyan to the second floor, opened the room that seemed to have been dusty for a long time, and put her on the bed in the bedroom.
He couldn't help speaking again, and began to untie her clothes silently.
"Hey, what do you want to do? Let go of me, shameless!" Even though it was not the first time, even if this feeling made Su Xiaoyan blush, she still asked tremblingly.
She looked at him tremblingly, and under the ambiguous light, there was a soft and eager smile on his firm face.
The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rises.
Su Xiaoyan's face started to become hot, he, he was so gentle.
But I remembered every time he was overbearing and every pain.
Then he became a little nervous, and it could even be said to be a little scared.