100% Love from the Boss

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Ling Tianchi held Xia Xiaoluo tightly, trying to pass her love and warmth to her. He knew that he couldn't blame the little girl. The little girl felt insecure because of his previous attitude towards her. However, he wanted to give her a sense of security, but did not know what method to use.

"Uncle Xun ..." Tara rushed in, but saw Ling Tianyu holding Xia Xiaoluo. He was only eighteen years old. Although this scene was not unsuitable for children, Tara blushed awkwardly.

"What's the matter?" Ling Tianmao asked, holding Xia Xiaoluo's hand without letting go.

"Eh! Uncle Yun, my grandfather asked me to ask you if you would eat together at night, or bring it to you. I was mainly worried about Xiaoyan's injury, I don't know if I can move around." Tara said, eyes I dare not look at Ling Tianmao holding Xia Xiaoluo, always looking down at his shoes.

"How? You decide!" Ling Tianchi said to Xia Xiaoluo.

"Let's eat with Uncle Muren in the past! Actually, I'm really fine. It might be better to take a walk and move around," Xia Xiaoluo said.

"Tara, you tell your grandma and grandma, we'll clear up before we go." Ling Tianchi said immediately, Tara immediately slipped away, and did not dare to disturb others.

After Tara left, Ling Tianyi kissed Xia Xiaoluo's earlobe, "Baby, can you really eat there?"

"Yes! No problem!" Xia Xiaoluo said, after Ling Tianyi's anger just now, she was still a little scared, and her voice was very low.

Ling Tianmao didn't like the way Xia Xiaoluo was afraid of him. He sighed helplessly, "If you don't feel uncomfortable after eating, let's play here for a few more days!"

"Really?" Xia Xiaoluo asked quickly, his eyes widened.

"Really, my husband won't lie to you. My husband loves you. You have to remember this, and you can't forget it at any time." Ling Tianyi once again confessed his heart.

Xia Xiaoluo still looks incredible. Ling Tianyi didn't force her to immediately believe and accept this fact. He will use the future actions to make the little girl understand that what he said is true, not to coax her to play.

"Well, I promise you to stay, but the next time, you have to be obedient and be good. You can't let your husband always worry about you. Can this be done?" Ling Tianyi asked.

"Yes, it must, 100%!" Xia Xiaoluo immediately promised that as long as she could stay in the grassland, she could agree to anything.

"Also, don't take contraceptives anymore. That's bad for your health if you eat too much, and if you can give birth, even if you give birth to ten or eight, your husband will be able to support it." The small brown pill of birth control pills was thrown out of the yurt.

"I'm not an old sow, where there are so many." Xia Xiaoluo muttered.

"Yeah! You are not an old sow, but a greedy little fat pig." Ling Tianchi laughed. Xia Xiaoluo was a foodie, and he did have a fight with pigs.

"Am I fat? People are only over ninety pounds, and they are not fat at all, okay?" Xia Xiaoluo was suddenly depressed. She was greedy. That was because the snack was not good. Now that she has the conditions, she is She likes to eat more, and she is also very afraid of being fat, but she is even more afraid of saying that she is fat.

"Well, you're not fat, and you're the slenderest. Actually, what about being fat? I won't disapprove you. The flesh may be more cute!" Ling Tianyu said, and kissed Xia Xiaoluo's tender young Cheek.

"Baby, I just want to tell you that you don't need to worry about anything, don't be afraid. My husband doesn't want you, doesn't want a baby. Our family is always together. You know?" Ling Tianyi gave Xia Xiaoluo again Instilled his thoughts, hoping to say a few more times, and completely convinced Xia Xiaoluo.

A lie repeated a thousand times can become the truth, not to mention that what he said is sincere. The little girl has heard so much that she can definitely accept it.

Ling Tianyi added a pink woolen coat to Xia Xiaoluo and made her wear a scarf before she went to Muren, for fear that Xia Xiaoluo would be sickened by the night wind on the grassland.

Evening dinner was quite lively. Xia Xiaoluoben was lively and had fun with Muren's family. It was not like a wounded who was sent to the hospital for rescue during the day.

Ling Tianyu looked at Xia Xiaoluo and was happy.

In the evening, Ling Tianxuan once again controlled his desire and did not dare to toss Xia Xiaoluo. After all, it's the wounded, so you need more rest.

Ling Tianyu tossed and turned in bed, couldn't sleep. Xia Xiaoluo slept comfortably, and Ling Tian, ​​who was drooling, covered his shoulders. Ling Tianmao didn't dislike it, but wiped her with her pajamas, like taking care of a baby, and took care of her sleeping wife.

Ling Tianhuan here sleeps warmly. However, Fang Ruichen was disheartened.

Fang Ruichen was in the hospital during the day and was fooled by a word from the doctor Hu Yan. Thaksin thought it was true, thinking that Xia Xiaoluo was dead, and the doctor said that the corpse capital had been sent away.

Fang Ruichen rushed to the funeral home immediately and wanted to see Xia Xiaoluo for the last time.

Coincidentally, there was a female corpse that was kicked to death by horses during the day, and his head was broken, beyond recognition.

Fang Ruichen held the corpse for a long time and wept for a long time. Hearing that the corpse's family had abandoned the corpse, Fang Ruichen decided to deal with it by himself. The funeral home was still annoyed with what to do about it, but it was a joy to have someone come forward, and Fang Ruichen was very generous, and after throwing a lot of money on the table, almost the entire funeral home began to turn around him.

Fang Ruichen cremated the body, bought the best and most expensive ashes, and treated the female corpse as Xia Xiaoluo's.

That night, while sleeping in Xia Xiaoluo's slobber, Fang Ruichen had returned to City A holding the urn, and put the urn in his room.

"Xiao Luo, why are you so stupid to believe in Ling Tianying's ghost talk. Now that you have become a ghost, he will not want you any more and throw you in the funeral home."

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Luo, don't be afraid, I will stay with you."

"Xiao Luo, I know that I often make you unhappy, often angry with you, bullying you ..., but that's because I like you, you are different from other girls. You always ignore me, I just Find a way to get your attention, but do a lot of things that make you unhappy. "

"However, Xiao Luo, I finally did one thing right, and that is to give you the end."

"I know you are timid, your girls are timid, I won't send you to the cemetery, it's too cold there. I'll let you live in my house, I'll stay with you in case there are any men and women Ghosts, or whatever kind of ghosts come to you, I will protect you. "

"Xiao Luo, this is my room. I wanted to invite you to my house for a long time, but when we met, we quarreled."

"If time goes by, I will not quarrel with you, I will be nice to you!"

"It's especially good for you ..."

Fang Ruichen said, his tears couldn't stop flowing, at this time he realized that he had fallen in love with Xia Xiaoluo for a long time, fell in love with her, and her bad ...

Fang Ruichen took out the previously saved photo, which was the photo of the mobile phone snatched from Xia Jingru, and the two were lying on the bed in the last row of the classroom. He used to threaten Xia Xiaoluo, but now he is taking it out as a memorial.

Fang Ruichen often sneaks photos of Xia Xiaoluo, who eats, walks, dances, and walks away in class ...

Fang Ruichen washed out these photos and posted them in his room, with posters of his favorite Jordan. In his mind, Xia Xiaoluo made him crazy like Jordan, and Jordan was untouchable, but Xia Xiaoluo was always by his side, and Xia Xiaoluo died this time, and he felt a complete collapse instantly. Just like the end of the world.

Fang Ruichen held the urn and looked at the photo while talking to the urn. At this time, Fang Ruichen had regarded the ashes as Xia Xiaoluo.

Fang Ruichen pointed at a photo of Xia Xiaoluo dancing. In the photo, Xia Xiaoluo was dressed in aqua blue Mongolian dance clothes, with beautiful movements and mild expressions. This is his favorite photo.

"Xiao Luo, I will enlarge this photo tomorrow and make it as your remnant ... remaining image. No, we do n’t want the relic, it is a life photo. I give you incense every day and worship you as if you were in me It's the same around me, "Fang Ruichen said. Growing up in the United States since he was a child, he didn't know the customs at home, but he seemed to have heard a little bit. Anyway, if he knew, he would do it.

"Xiao Luo, why die!"

"Xiao Luo, I don't want you to die. If you can't die, let me do anything, even if I don't play basketball, I'm willing. Please, don't die ..."

Fang Ruichen was emotional again and burst into tears.

Fang Ruichen's family are in the United States, and now only a few servants guard him at home. Hearing the movement, a middle-aged woman's housekeeper came to take a look, pushed open the concealed room door, and saw her master holding an ashes box and crying, she was frightened instantly.

"Master, master ..." It took a long time for the housekeeper to return to Shener, trying to appease Ruichen. 3

"Get off, I'm in a bad mood, don't bother me!" Fang Ruichen roared.

"Master, how can you get an urn back home? This is unlucky." The housekeeper said, if you wait for the old lady to come back and see the young master acting like this, you will scold her again.

"This is not an ashes, this is Xiao Luo, it is my little Luo." Fang Ruichen gently stroked the ashes and could not hear the housekeeper's words.

"Are there still no ashes here? Master, why are you ... my gosh ..." The housekeeper was about to collapse.

"Later, Luo lives with me in a room, and you tell me to go down. When cleaning, pay attention, don't make Xiao Luo, she will be unhappy." Fang Ruichen said, and kissed the ashes again.

The housekeeper was dumbfounded and had no idea what to do. However, she understands that this matter is very serious and must be handled properly. Otherwise, you will offend the young master or wait for the old lady to come back and scold him.