After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1780 Wife, let me hug you
The study was as quiet as a tomb, and the man was sad in this tomb.

With a "click", the lights in the study suddenly turned on, emitting a bright light, and the sight suddenly became brighter.

The sudden brightness hurt Leng Yichen's eyes, he closed his eyes, the darkness engulfed him, and the photo full of memories disappeared from his eyes.

Mu Ruo'an turned on the light, looked at the man who was still sitting on the boss's chair, frowned slightly, walked over, put the hot noodle in his hand on the table, then walked to the man's side, looked down at him Photo frame tightly held in hand.

He's been looking at it all day.

She knew that he was sad and blamed himself.

It was he who sent his mother to prison with his own hands!
Her heart ached fiercely, aching because of him, and her eyes were covered with moisture. She reached out and took the photo frame from his hand, put it on the table, put her arms around him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hubby, don't do it again." Think about it."

Warm objects approached, and there was the sound of a woman choking, Leng Yichen opened his eyes, and the eyes were filled with moisture.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, and just met her worried, tear-filled starry eyes, his heart trembled, he raised his hand to stroke her hair, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was so hoarse, "Wife, Why are you crying?"

Mu Ruo'an shook his head, and stubbornly denied, "I didn't cry."

She didn't cry on the surface, but her heart was crying.

Leng Yichen looked at her stubborn expression, felt sore in his heart, didn't speak any more, buried his face in her shin socket, and greedily smelled the familiar and pleasant fragrance of her body, as if he could find a little sense of security in this way.

"Honey, let me hug you."

"Okay." Mu Ruo'an didn't refuse, but hugged him tightly so that he could feel his most real body temperature.

Time passed slowly, and the picture was frozen. The two hugged each other so tightly, as if they would hug each other for a lifetime and never separate again.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Ruo'an broke the silence first, "Honey, you haven't eaten or drank all day. I cooked a bowl of noodles. Eat some."

Leng Yichen closed his eyes, shook his head lightly, "I don't want to eat, I just want to hug you like this."

Mu Ruo'an pushed him away, and asked angrily, "How can your body bear it if you don't eat or drink like this? If something happens to you, who will take care of me, or do you want to leave me alone?"

"No, my wife." Seeing that she was angry, Leng Yichen hurriedly explained, "I just don't have an appetite."

Mu Ruo'an said angrily, "Even if you don't have an appetite, you still have to eat. You said you would take care of me for the rest of your life. Don't you want to keep your promise?"

Leng Yichen held her tightly in his arms in fear, and confided in a trembling voice, "No, my wife, I don't want to keep my promise, nor do I want to abandon you, it's just that I have no appetite and can't eat, don't you Think too much, okay, I can't live without you?"

He was like a child who was afraid of losing a toy, hugging her so tightly, he was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear from his arms.

At this moment, he is as fragile as a child, unable to bear any more blows.

Mu Ruo'an's heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe. She knew the pain and sadness in his heart at the moment, but no matter how painful or sad, she couldn't hurt or torture herself. She would feel distressed and sad.

"Since you don't want to be without me, then you should obey me obediently and eat this bowl of noodles."

(End of this chapter)