She really doesn't know if she still has the courage and strength to persevere?
Only Xiaobao looked at his mother in a simple and confusing way. He was just wondering why the old guy talked about it below and the adults became silent. Then, Mommy brought him back like a ghost, and then sat down.
Looking at the scenery outside by the windowsill, I didn't move, and didn't even eat lunch?
"Gululu~~" Xiaobao pressed his belly, so hungry that he wanted to eat too.
The door was opened, and Leng Yunting walked in with the fragrant food. Xiaobao immediately jumped off the edge of the bed and rolled over like a glutinous rice ball. Today's bad guy was so strange, with a stern face, and there was no
A normal smile. However, the food on his plate was very fragrant~
After another look, steamed fish, green bamboo shoots and bacon, three cups of chicken, peeled eggs and tofu, and a plate of fried wild vegetables, are all light and non-greasy foods. Moreover, everything is Xiaobao’s favorite.
Leng Yunting put the plate aside, which was the amount of three. He looked at Luo Qingxue, and she still leaned on the windowsill and never looked back.
Xiaobao smelled the fragrance and his saliva was almost swallowed into his stomach. However, he still looked back at Luo Qingxue: "Mommy, it's time to eat."
Luo Qingxue turned around and looked at the father and son like a ghost. Leng Yunting's voice was deep: "Let's have a meal."
Luo Qingxue said "um" and didn't know how to face him - and his family.
The three of them sat together for dinner, Leng Yunting carefully prepared Xiaobao and picked out the thorns of steamed fish. The little guy also felt the adult's strange aura, looked at him, and then looked at him, and finally, he could only shake it.
Shaking his head, putting down his chopsticks, and sighed with a big look on his face: "The world of sir is so sad~"
Although the two adults were not in a state, they couldn't help laughing when they heard the little guy deliberately pretending to be deep.
With this laugh, Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue's expressions also recovered a little. Leng Yunting looked at her, walked slowly over, and put his hand on her waist: "Qingxue."
He actually wanted to say something else, but in the end, he didn't know why he just said her name. Luo Qingxue seemed to know what Leng Yunting meant. She looked at him and blinked.
No words either.
She didn't know what to say, Xiaobao's eyes turned around, looked at her and then looked at him, and the few people finished the meal silently.
Luo Qingxue didn't go downstairs all day.
She really felt embarrassed. When she thought of what her father had done... she was speechless.
Although Leng Yunting, that bastard Leng Yunting once destroyed her innocence at the beginning, at that time, Leng Yunting actually wanted to let her leave the car. She also knew about his condition and had been smeared. Moreover, although he was
It was too much, but if it weren't for him leaving her in the car, maybe she would have been killed by Long Tongyue and Lan Xiaobo that night.
More importantly, they fell in love later.
Because of love, looking back at the past, you will feel a bit charming and amazement. It is like an aria, and the excitement at the beginning represents the infinite possibilities that will continue thereafter.
Now, the love, hate and love between the two of them have been entangled. She suffered the greatest trauma five years ago.