Giants Trap: You are already my wife

Chapter 440
That kind of feeling is not something she can put into words clearly.

hate it?complain?Are you unwilling?It doesn't seem to be the case.

Blame yourself?Distressed?There seem to be some.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Wei Zigang brought Hengde's porridge.

Le Tian changed from the sadness just now, and calmly took the fragrant and tempting porridge.

"It smells so good. Didn't Brother Gangzi make it?" Letian said, looking in great condition.

Wei Zigang breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "Of course I didn't do it. I know how to cook noodles."

Le Tian smiled foolishly, and ate carefully bite by bite.

"Brother Gangzi, go to sleep, the dark circles under your eyes are so ugly. I'll sleep for a while after eating." Le Tian said without raising his head.

Wei Zigang hesitated for a while, and lightly stroked Le Tian's hair.

"I will. You take care of yourself." Wei Zi just finished speaking and backed out.

Here, Li Qin also decided to go back to help Chen Yuntian, and Lan Xin also agreed to go back under Li Qin's persuasion.

Because a stubborn person like Lotte will not let people see her fragility easily.

And the mother she hasn't seen in eight years will make her wonder how to face it for a while.

So that night, Li Qin and Lan Xin went back to China.

Le Tian lived peacefully, seemingly fragile, but also so strong, quiet like a normal person.

It seems to have returned to the days when I thought Tian Shao was dead, and I lived aimlessly without a master.

It wasn't until a week later that Lele fully recovered. Under Hengde's orders, she obediently accompanied Letian and made him happy. Only then did Lele slowly return to normal.

However, Simi and Hengde would still often see Le Tian stroking his belly in frustration, with a sad face that was hard to hide.

The days went by day by day, but there was no news from the country.

When Letian asked Lele why he hadn't mentioned his father, Chen Yuntian was holding a bouquet of lilies to pick Fang Qing out of the hospital.

"Have you been bored these days?" Chen Yuntian said, straightening Fang Qing's messy hair scattered on the side of his face.

That demeanor, that words and deeds, how like a gentle and considerate lover.

Fang Qing's cheeks were flushed, and she took her favorite lily, pursing her lips and smiling sweetly.

(End of this chapter)