If it weren't for that promise, if it weren't for Yao Xiaoyun, Yao Xinxin would not be able to stand here and talk to him at this moment!

Cold-faced, slender body from the sofa, can not see a face of tears Yao Xinxin, around the tea table to go to the door.

Yao Xinxin was shocked and rushed over to grab his long arm.

"Ayao..." Don't go!

Because of this pull, Sheng Lingyao had to stand still, look down coldly, look at the small hands on his arms, sharp eyes turned to Yao Xinxinxin, who was crying and rainy with pear blossoms, and his expression remained intact.

"Yao Xinxin, if...