372: C372 Special Visit

C372 Special Visit

Ian accepted the doctor's suggestion. As long as he followed, even if Hai Xiaomin left Rose Villa, Mr. Nazhi would not ask too much.

Ever since Ian told Hai Xiaomin that the relationship between them was clean, Hai Xiaomin's impression of him had slightly changed. It was not like the initial period where he was filled with hatred and hostility.

If Old Nazhi did not interfere, she could actually treat him as a friend.

Rose Villa was built along the famous No. 1 highway of the United States. This road was built along the Pacific Ocean. The scenery along the way was picturesque, and it was most suitable for sightseeing.

Ian chose the mode of self-driving and drove Hai Xiaomin along the road for a spin. Their final destination was an open-air beach bath.

Hai Xiaomin was happy to be able to come out and breathe. After being stuck in the villa for a month or two, she was almost killed by the smell of the rose. She really did not know that the people in the villa had stayed there for a long time. How did they get used to it? Their noses were almost broken.

It might not be the weekend, so there were not many people in the bath.

Hai Xiaomin could not do dangerous exercises. To be safe, she did not go into the sea to swim. She just walked barefoot in the shallow beach.

Feeling the warm seawater brushing past her feet and smelling the familiar salty sea breeze, she could not help but think of the time when she and Ling Yao were trapped on the deserted island. The time when they went to the Aegean Sea to have their honeymoon was just yesterday, and it was within reach.

Ian didn't disturb her from the beginning until the end. He just followed a few meters behind her, not letting her out of sight for a moment.

This scene was seen by others, and it was hard to describe how it felt.

This person was not talking about anyone else. He was talking about Ling Yao.

There was a high ground next to the beach bath, and a white car was parked there. The window was leaning against the side of the bath, and half of the glass had fallen off. A telescope was placed on the glass, and it stared at the two people on the beach without blinking.

Uncle Jiu sat in the front passenger seat. He turned around and saw Ling Yao, whose upper body was propped up by the apparatus in the back seat, with a pale face due to pain. He was so anxious that tears almost fell out of his eyes.

"Young master, you have seen it too. Let's go back."

After Miss Laecia left today, Ling Yao sent people to investigate Hai Xiaomin and Ian's whereabouts. No one could stop them from leaving the hospital.

Uncle Jiu had watched Ling Yao grow up. He knew that Ling Yao was a man of his word and liked to act willfully. However, this time it was too much. He did not take his own body seriously and did not listen to anyone's advice. What should he do?

Should he ask someone to tie him up by force?

No, the young master was still injured. Once he struggled and resisted, it would be the opposite.

Looking at Ling Yao's determined face, Uncle Jiu sighed again. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind and his gaze fell onto the shore. If it was young madem, he would definitely be able to persuade her, but the young master had specially asked them to hide the news of his car accident from young madem. How could he ask young madem to help him?

On the other side, Ian quietly followed behind Hai Xiaomin. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the light on the opposite side of the hill. He looked at it carefully and narrowed his eyes. Having received professional training, he understood in his heart. Someone was watching them.

As for who it was and whether the target was them... He knew it when he saw Ling Yao.

Ling Yao was still wearing a blue and white patient uniform, but he was wearing leather shoes. He looked a little strange. He gently pressed his hand on his chest. His face was expressionless, and the blood on his lips was very faint.

Ian knew about the accident that happened to Ling Yao. At this time, he naturally knew how much pain Ling Yao was suffering. He appeared in front of him!

Thanks to Ling Yao, he had also experienced the pain of breaking ribs not long ago. In this way, he should do something for both public and private reasons, but when Ling Yao walked past him, he did not do anything.

"We will settle our score another day." As he walked past Ian, Ling Yao heard his whisper.

Ling Yao stopped walking and smiled playfully. He raised his hand and patted Ian's shoulder. "It's a deal!"

To be honest, Ling Yao really hated Ian's disobedient and suicidal look. It was not like Lynch's temper at all!

Ian turned around and watched Ling Yao walk away with a wave of his hand.

Ling Yao came to see Hai Xiaomin. At this time, Hai Xiaomin was a little tired from playing. Plus, she had the habit of taking an afternoon nap. At this moment, she was lying on the beach deck chair under the sun umbrella and sleeping quietly.

Her leather shoes stepped on the sand and only made a slight sound. It was concealed very well by the sea breeze. Ling Yao walked very slowly and seemed to have spent a lot of effort before he finally walked in front of Hai Xiaomin.1

Seeing that the reclining chair next to Hai Xiaomin was empty, he slowly adjusted his posture and squatted down. He bit his cheek and sat on it with difficulty. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. It was unknown whether the weather was too hot or the wound was hurting again. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and it was cool because of the sea breeze.

Staring at the sleeping Hai Xiaomin, he could not move his eyes away for a moment.

Her braids were very playful today. It should be made up by herself.

Her thin appearance was not as round and beautiful as when she was round. Her small face, which was originally the size of a palm, became even smaller when she was thin. When she was carried, it would hurt her hand. It was clearly not easy for him to raise some meat for her previously.

Fortunately, no matter how fat and thin she was, the areas that should be full would still be full. Ling Yao stared at Hai Xiaomin's chest and clenched his five fingers. He had not touched it for a long time, and it seemed like he was eager to give it a try.

Her clothes were not bad either. She was wearing a long dress today, so it was not too revealing. However, when she laid down like this, the graceful figure under the dress and her long legs were completely exposed. It made people's blood boil.

This time, Ling Yao not only wanted to touch her, but he also wanted to pounce on her and eat her until not even her bones were left!

Damn woman. In broad daylight, she actually fell asleep in public without any preparation.

If Hai Xiaomin knew what he was thinking at this moment, she would definitely not be able to help but complain. Big Boss Ling, you also know that this is under broad daylight. Then shouldn't you wash your brain?

When his gaze fell on Hai Xiaomin's flat abdomen, Ling Yao's eyes darkened. His pitch-black pupils were like bottomless black holes.

He stretched out his hand and reached towards Hai Xiaomin's abdomen, but it stopped at the last few centimeters. Finally, it turned into a bitter smile and thought, "Little thing, treat your mommy better. Otherwise, even if you are not my seed, I will still bloom your butt in the future!"

His hand moved upwards and brushed past Hai Xiaomin's upper body. It stopped above her face and 'caressed' her face from a few centimeters away.

Finally, he withdrew his hand and stood up. He turned around and slowly left along the path he had come from. His back appeared somewhat lonely.

He could have taken this opportunity to take her back by force. However, thinking about his current appearance, he decided to let it go...

Ian once again watched him walk away in the opposite direction. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything. As long as Ling Yao didn't want to take her away, he wouldn't interfere, but he was puzzled. He had worked so hard to come here, but he didn't even say a word. Was it worth it?

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