Chapter 2292 Sleep

Li Mubai didn't make a sound, but gently placed his big hand on top of her head.

He knows better than anyone, how can he not be sad?

That kind of pain is like a fate that you can't shake off with all your strength. Even if you try to stay away from it, it still doesn't help.

Leaning in his arms, Xia Feise let out a long breath.

Both of them were silent for a long time, until Xia Feise slowly raised her head to look at him and said softly, "I'll bring you to see Dad next time."

"Okay." Li Mubai said softly.

"Go home." Xia Feise said softly, a little tired, although she didn't shed many tears, her eyes were still a little red and swollen.

Li Mubai drove all the way downstairs in silence, and when he turned his head, he saw that she was asleep with her face covered in a coat.

But it seemed that he didn't sleep very peacefully, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had encountered something unhappy.

Li Mubai didn't wake her up, and immediately picked her up after getting off the car.

Xia Feise opened her eyes in a daze, a little sleepy.

Li Mubai whispered: "Go to sleep."

Xia Feise blinked her heavy eyelids, then closed her eyes gently, a little exhausted.

That feeling is like a battle, exhausted from the inside out.

Li Mubai carried her home and put her on the bed.

Xia Feise didn't fall asleep, she got up slowly, took off her clothes and changed into pajamas, then got into bed again, then looked at Li Mubai and said softly, "Do you want to sleep together?"

Li Mubai wrapped the quilt tightly for her, and said softly: "I just woke up, I won't sleep anymore."

"Okay." Xia Feise shrank into the quilt without making another sound.

He just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. It didn't take long for her eyelids to become heavy and her breathing to be even.

Li Mubai tucked the quilt for her, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the eyes, then got up and exited the bedroom, took the car keys and went downstairs.

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On the other side, after Xia Feise left, Yao's mother was sitting in the same place, a little absent-minded, involuntarily recalling what she said.

After sitting for a long time, she didn't come to her senses until Father Yao called.

"How? Did she agree?" Father Yao asked in a deep voice.

"No..." Mother Yao said slowly.

Father Yao frowned: "Did you talk to her properly? Didn't make her feel unhappy, she has a very close relationship with Li Mubai, our family must not offend."

Yao's mother held the phone with both hands and was a little embarrassed: "No...no, I have always had a good attitude and spoke very politely. But...but when she left, she still seemed...resolute, and she seemed a little unhappy."

Yao's father frowned even tighter, and remained silent.

Yao's mother asked again: "Is there something wrong? It won't affect our family, right?"

"It shouldn't be so. After all, no one would want this kind of thing to happen, especially since she is with Li Mubai now, and she is not short of money or power, so it is normal to refuse. As for being unhappy... probably because of you This mother."

Mother Yao muttered to herself, "Because I..."

"I said before that I want you to have a good relationship with her. You haven't made any progress for so long. How can you say there is such a strange mother and daughter? Oh, forget it, you come back first."

After the words fell, the phone was hung up with a 'snap', which seemed to be full of all kinds of helplessness.

Yao's mother felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of Xia Feise's words.

Does he really regard her as a vase that can only be used for decoration?

Or is it because she gave birth to two children that he always treats her so well...