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Han Xue blinked hard, and slammed back the tears that were about to take away.

He looked at the man he once was, and said for a while:

"I know you hate me, Hao ..."

Han Xue said in a low voice, and the voice of Hao shouted out some feelings she had buried in her heart.

Because she used to call him like that. And he will call him Xiaoxue affectionately.

Ye Hao's brows froze, and he was impatient of the woman calling him such an intimate title.

Han Xue continued: "I was not sensible in those years. I didn't cherish our feelings. I was wrong, but you know, I have never forgotten you. Even if you ignore me for so many years, I still occasionally send emails. To your mailbox, even if you never reply. "

Han Xue said her grievance, as if she was the victim from beginning to end.

Ye Hao did not lift his eyelids.

"Miss Han, you don't need to mention the past." He was annoyed at hearing, and it didn't make sense to say anything.

These things seemed to him like it happened in his last life.

Han Xue doesn't think so. She continued: "What I explained to you, Ye Yi and I really did not happen to the kind of thing you want, because you have never believed in me."

Han Xue said sadly, looking at Ye Hao deeply, his eyes were full of regret and affection.

Ye Hao didn't want to see her eyes, he turned his face impatiently, he pointed at the door, his voice was cold, "Miss Han, if you still want to say these meaningless things, please go out now. I have no patience to listen You say something here that I don't want to remember anymore. "

Han Xue froze, and her chest seemed to fly into a knife. Especially Miss Han said that her eardrums were bleeding.

She sighed, and the tears in her eyes slowly slipped down her cheeks.

Xiaoyu aside couldn't understand the conversation between mom and dad, but when he saw his mother crying, he quickly reached out his little hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of his mother's eyes.

"Mom, don't cry." Xiaoyu whispered. After that, lie in my mother's arms.

After Han Xuedun looked at Ye Hao for a while, she did not have the remorse in her eyes, and some of them were puzzling pleadings.

"Ye Hao, I won't talk about the past, but Xiaoyu ..." Han Xue pointed to his child, "Please take a good look. He is your child. You can hate me, but please don't be angry. He is so young, he needs a father, and even if you give him a little love, he will be very happy. "

After speaking, Han Xue held the child directly next to Ye Hao, and then placed it directly on Ye Hao's leg.

Ye Hao: ...

Ye Hao didn't expect Han Xue to make such a sudden move. When the child came to his arms, he gave a stun, his face flashed with hesitation.

Xiaoyu shrank his small shoulder in fear.

"Dad ..." He shouted quietly, one hand did not dare to reach out to grab Dad's clothes, and finally stopped in the air.

Ye Hao's actions were seen in his eyes. For a moment, Ye Hao only felt that his heart was shaking suddenly.

He looked at the child in front of him, a child he hadn't seen before. The child had the same amber eyes as him, and his tall nose resembled him.

Although the overall features are not very similar, they also look like three or four points. If the child has nothing to do with him, he himself does not believe it.

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