Chapter 1255: The Tacit Understanding Between Father and Son

Sister Wu stepped forward, took Xiaobao's hand and prepared to leave, but Xiaobao did not show any unwillingness.

Su Xiaoyan felt a cold sweat behind her back. Who would have thought that Xiaobao would be so harmonious with Bu Lingfeng so quickly.

"No, no need. It's already so late. I think we should go. Thank you for your hospitality. Please excuse me for disturbing you." Su Xiaoyan couldn't sit still anymore and stood up nervously and said incoherently.

"Mom?" Xiaobao looked at her with a strange look, as if he didn't understand why she suddenly wanted to leave at this time. Then he came over and held her with his little hand, with some pleading in his tone. said, "Mom, we can't live at dad's place, right?"

"No, it's not." Looking at the child's eager eyes, Su Xiaoyan didn't know what to say. "It's just that mom has important things to do tomorrow. I'm afraid...otherwise, I'll do it next time." How about a chance to spend the night here?”

"Okay." Xiaobao is very sensible, but at the same time, his nostalgia for his father is also so persistent.

He glanced at Bu Lingfeng again and nodded to his mother with some reluctance.

"You are not allowed to leave." Just as Su Xiaoyan was pulling Xiaobao to leave, Bu Lingfeng's cold voice came over.

He walked over, his bright black eyes flashing with anger, "I said you weren't allowed to leave, didn't you hear? You can leave if you want, Xiaobao must stay."

"How could you do this!" Su Xiaoyan said this, but seeing Bu Lingfeng's shocked expression on her face, she finally gave in weakly.

Especially in front of Xiaobao, Su Xiaoyan didn't want to have any impact on him because of the quarrel.

But who would have thought that Xiaobao suddenly pushed Bu Lingfeng, even though his weak body could not make Bu Lingfeng retreat at all.

"Bad dad, why are you bullying mom? I hate you!" Xiaobao said angrily, and then pushed Bu Lingfeng a few more times. Seeing that he couldn't be shaken, he could only give up and stand in front of his mother and talk to Bu Lingfeng. Ling Feng faced off.

Bu Lingfeng didn't seem to expect that Xiaobao would be like this, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly. He glared at Xiaobao and said, "Children, don't get involved in adult matters. Go and play. I have something to talk to." Your mother said."

"No!" Xiaobao was indifferent, not knowing from whom he inherited this stubbornness.

But seeing them like this, Su Xiaoyan really couldn't just watch indifferently.

So she pulled Xiaobao and said, "Forget it, if you want to stay, just stay. Who are you acting like this for?"

How could Su Xiaoyan not see the way Xiaobao exchanged glances with Bu Lingfeng when he was angry?

After all, she is a child, so she can understand when she is willful.

But for Bu Lingfeng, at this time, she didn't know what to say.

Hearing what Su Xiaoyan said, Xiaobao began to scratch his head, and Bu Lingfeng also immediately moved his eyes to the other side.

The tacit understanding between father and son, as well as the accuracy of catching her weaknesses, made her feel a little shuddering.

But what else can she do now?

We can only die in silence...

It's quiet at night.

Su Xiaoyan was not sleepy at all, sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV.

The surroundings were a little too quiet. I really didn't know why those maids seemed to have disappeared at this time.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared at the door of the living room at some unknown time.

Under the bright crystal light, a royal blue suit made the tall man's figure stand out, erect and resolute, and full of nobility.

With some dim shadows, the handsome face is even more charming.

Especially those sensual thin lips, which were pursed slightly forcefully, as if they were making some decision.

His deep black eyes were locked on her, looking so deep and intoxicating.

Su Xiaoyan was stunned, as if everything had returned to the past. The thousand-year-old feeling at that glance was mixed with lovesickness, like a flood that burst a dam, rushing into her heart crazily.

She suddenly had the urge to cry. She didn't know why, but she still had such a girlish mentality until now.

The slight sound of the TV enveloped her, Bu Lingfeng slowly approached, and his eyes gradually moved across her face and began to move down.

From his increasingly fiery gaze, she saw an undercurrent of emotion that was like fire, and she couldn't help but cover the low collar of her dress with her hands.

Bu Lingfeng didn't care that she was as surprised as a little white rabbit. Suddenly, he turned off the crystal lamp in the living room.

In the dim light of the TV, he slowly bent down and picked her up from the sofa.

Knowing what was about to happen, she found it difficult to suppress her increasingly confused mood.

With slightly blurred vision, he looked at the deep and shallow, perfect sculpture-like outline.

But regardless of the stubbornness in her heart, Su Xiaoyan quickly woke up.

She is no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Of course she knows the final result, which is nothing more than mutual harm.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Put me down quickly!" Su Xiaoyan began to struggle, and her voice echoed in the silent villa.

But other than that, there was no response at all, just like the last hope in the abyss of hell, it was simply the last struggle before despair.

Bu Lingfeng lowered his head slightly, his deep black eyes seemed to contain a touch of fire.

At this moment, he seemed to be unhappy with her violent reaction.

"Quiet, do you want to wake everyone up to watch the show?" The cold tone and gently moving lips had a hint of reprimand.

But what made Su Xiaoyan understand more was that he liked to see her begging for mercy in such a helpless way.

Especially her fierce struggle now makes him feel a little cute.

Compared to those meek women, he hopes for 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 placed her on the bed in the bedroom.

He couldn't help but began to take off her clothes silently.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Let me go, shameless!" Even though it was not the first time, even though this feeling made Su Xiaoyan blush a little, she still asked with a trembling tone.

She looked at him tremblingly. Under the ambiguous light, there was a soft and eager smile on his firm face.

The temperature of the surrounding air seemed to rise suddenly.

Su Xiaoyan's face started to get hot. He, he was so gentle.

But when I think of every time he was domineering in the past, and every time he suffered pain.

He became a little nervous again, even a little scared.