Chapter 755 Ye Tingchen Reading Fairy Tales
"Ye Tingchen, have you not slept for a few days?"
"Three days."
"..."
Hearing this answer, Le Yan'er didn't continue to speak, her heart was so warm that she wanted to cry.
She didn't say anything, just grabbed his clothes tightly, absorbing the warmth from his body.
His doting words still rang in his ears: "So, don't talk, and sleep well. I dare to go to sleep when you fall asleep first. You don't want me to die suddenly, do you?"
"No, I want you to live well." Le Yan'er said seriously, then closed her eyes, trying to let go of her consciousness.
Ye Anjue looked down at her pale and peaceful little face, she was trying to fall asleep, but her eyelids were still trembling, and her brows were slightly frowned because of too much force, making that little face too serious.He couldn't help chuckling, and the curve of the corner of his mouth deepened.
This silly girl!
His eyes are warm and tender, they are the most gentle lines in the world, lingering on Le Yaner's body bit by bit, they are so powerful.
He just looked down like this, as if he had forgotten the fatigue on his body, and felt that he couldn't see enough.
Fingers gently stroke her cheeks, obsessed with the warmth and softness of her cheeks.
Le Yaner...
What do I want to be willing to leave you, can you tell me?
Probably, the only thing that can be separated from what I give you in this world is life and death.
life and death……
is the furthest distance.
……
Le Yan'er slept soundly at the back, and when it was dawn, the first thing she did when she woke up was to check the bed around her to see if Ye Tingchen was still there.
"When did you wake up? I went to bed late last night and woke up early in the morning. How can a person hold on?"
"It's just a little earlier than you, it's okay. The kitchen is not far from here. I'll go and prepare breakfast for you. You can take a rest first."
"Will you come back?" she asked nervously.
"Ah."
Ye Tingchen kissed her lightly on the forehead, then got up and got out of bed to make breakfast, Le Yan'er watched him disappear at the door, her heart sank for some reason.
This door seemed to be an insurmountable gap, after Ye Tingchen left, it would never appear again.
As soon as the door was closed, Le Yan'er's heart fluttered.
She hesitated for a moment, but after thinking about it, she got up and got out of bed with difficulty.
She had only rested for three days, and the wound on her body hadn't fully recovered, but the wound had been scarred and bandaged. Now that she got up and moved, the wound split open instantly, and her face was so painful that she frowned into a ball.
Now I don't know what happened to Baigui and Meng Yibai, so they should be safe.
She walked to the kitchen with difficulty, but she didn't meet anyone along the way, as if the villa had been emptied and only Ye Tingchen and her were left.
A small sound came from the kitchen, which proved that someone was busy inside. She hurriedly opened the door and went in, only to see that familiar figure.
He was wearing an apron, standing by the counter, and was skillfully manipulating the pan, as if frying bacon.Sunshine came in from the window and shone on his resolute side face. One side was facing the light and the other was against the light. He was like a combination of an angel and a devil. There was a special mysterious aura about him that made people want to stop.
His expression is very focused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that cooking for his wife is a very happy thing.
Serious men are the most handsome, it's true.
Just a side view made Le Yan'er hold her breath, and she didn't dare to move forward, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of breaking the tranquility.
It took a long time to cook the porridge, and Le Yan'er didn't know how long she stood there before finally waiting for him to put the bowl on the plate.
As soon as Ye Tingchen turned around, he saw the small figure at the door, couldn't help frowning, immediately put down the things in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and embraced her in his arms.
And Le Yan'er also stretched to the limit, if she hadn't leaned her back on the door frame, she would not be able to hold on anymore.
Just a second before she slid down, Ye Tingchen caught her body firmly.
"There are injuries on the body, why did you come out?"
"I'm afraid that you are a snail girl, and you will suddenly disappear every time. I can't bear it."
At this time, Le Yan'er was still in the mood to joke.
Ye Tingchen couldn't help but glanced helplessly, wanting to blame, but when he saw Le Yan'er's face, he couldn't bear to say harsh words.
"You also have injuries on your arm, so don't move, just leave everything to me."
"Why didn't you realize this before?" Le Yan'er was a little flattered.
"Huh? You didn't hurt your arm before, so you can do it yourself." Ye Tingchen answered seriously.
Le Yan'er immediately rolled her eyes helplessly.
After a hearty breakfast, Ye Tingchen found some reading materials from somewhere, and it turned out to be Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.
He asked: "Have you read these books? Although it is very childish, it is not bad."
"...Haven't you read it?" These are basically books for children aged 3 to 10, okay? They run through the whole childhood!
"No, is it strange?" He asked seriously.
strangeness……
It would be terribly strange to put this matter on others, but it is really normal to put it on Ye Tingchen.
She could even imagine that when Ye Tingchen was five or six years old, he definitely didn't read children's books, but read economic news, and even talked about business by himself!Thinking about it feels a little scary.
"How did you find these?" she asked suspiciously.
"Just look through it, I've been reading this to you these days, do you still have an impression?"
"I'm in a coma, how can I have an impression? But... You actually read me a fairy tale, why do I feel like I'm dreaming, are you sure you're not lying to me?"
"Why should I lie to you, I will read it to you now."
Ye Tingchen opened the book, turned to a page and said: "The story I'm telling today is called "Thumbelina". Once upon a time, there was an old couple who were very loving and wanted a child of their own..."
When Le Yan'er heard Ye Tingchen's voice, she instantly felt a little funny.
Ye Tingchen is not telling a story, his tone is still calm and calm, not like telling a story at all, but talking about a business, the tone is the same from the beginning to the end, and after telling a short story, he still Explain the meaning behind this very carefully.In-depth analysis of the characters of the prince, Thumbelina, and the bad witch, and the reflection of the social outlook, the central idea of this story is to tell people...
Le Yan'er felt like she was back in elementary school, and the teacher said the central idea of this article...
She didn't know whether to laugh or not, her ears were about to collapse, but Ye Tingchen didn't seem to notice it, so she continued to talk.
(End of this chapter)
"Ye Tingchen, have you not slept for a few days?"
"Three days."
"..."
Hearing this answer, Le Yan'er didn't continue to speak, her heart was so warm that she wanted to cry.
She didn't say anything, just grabbed his clothes tightly, absorbing the warmth from his body.
His doting words still rang in his ears: "So, don't talk, and sleep well. I dare to go to sleep when you fall asleep first. You don't want me to die suddenly, do you?"
"No, I want you to live well." Le Yan'er said seriously, then closed her eyes, trying to let go of her consciousness.
Ye Anjue looked down at her pale and peaceful little face, she was trying to fall asleep, but her eyelids were still trembling, and her brows were slightly frowned because of too much force, making that little face too serious.He couldn't help chuckling, and the curve of the corner of his mouth deepened.
This silly girl!
His eyes are warm and tender, they are the most gentle lines in the world, lingering on Le Yaner's body bit by bit, they are so powerful.
He just looked down like this, as if he had forgotten the fatigue on his body, and felt that he couldn't see enough.
Fingers gently stroke her cheeks, obsessed with the warmth and softness of her cheeks.
Le Yaner...
What do I want to be willing to leave you, can you tell me?
Probably, the only thing that can be separated from what I give you in this world is life and death.
life and death……
is the furthest distance.
……
Le Yan'er slept soundly at the back, and when it was dawn, the first thing she did when she woke up was to check the bed around her to see if Ye Tingchen was still there.
"When did you wake up? I went to bed late last night and woke up early in the morning. How can a person hold on?"
"It's just a little earlier than you, it's okay. The kitchen is not far from here. I'll go and prepare breakfast for you. You can take a rest first."
"Will you come back?" she asked nervously.
"Ah."
Ye Tingchen kissed her lightly on the forehead, then got up and got out of bed to make breakfast, Le Yan'er watched him disappear at the door, her heart sank for some reason.
This door seemed to be an insurmountable gap, after Ye Tingchen left, it would never appear again.
As soon as the door was closed, Le Yan'er's heart fluttered.
She hesitated for a moment, but after thinking about it, she got up and got out of bed with difficulty.
She had only rested for three days, and the wound on her body hadn't fully recovered, but the wound had been scarred and bandaged. Now that she got up and moved, the wound split open instantly, and her face was so painful that she frowned into a ball.
Now I don't know what happened to Baigui and Meng Yibai, so they should be safe.
She walked to the kitchen with difficulty, but she didn't meet anyone along the way, as if the villa had been emptied and only Ye Tingchen and her were left.
A small sound came from the kitchen, which proved that someone was busy inside. She hurriedly opened the door and went in, only to see that familiar figure.
He was wearing an apron, standing by the counter, and was skillfully manipulating the pan, as if frying bacon.Sunshine came in from the window and shone on his resolute side face. One side was facing the light and the other was against the light. He was like a combination of an angel and a devil. There was a special mysterious aura about him that made people want to stop.
His expression is very focused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that cooking for his wife is a very happy thing.
Serious men are the most handsome, it's true.
Just a side view made Le Yan'er hold her breath, and she didn't dare to move forward, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of breaking the tranquility.
It took a long time to cook the porridge, and Le Yan'er didn't know how long she stood there before finally waiting for him to put the bowl on the plate.
As soon as Ye Tingchen turned around, he saw the small figure at the door, couldn't help frowning, immediately put down the things in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and embraced her in his arms.
And Le Yan'er also stretched to the limit, if she hadn't leaned her back on the door frame, she would not be able to hold on anymore.
Just a second before she slid down, Ye Tingchen caught her body firmly.
"There are injuries on the body, why did you come out?"
"I'm afraid that you are a snail girl, and you will suddenly disappear every time. I can't bear it."
At this time, Le Yan'er was still in the mood to joke.
Ye Tingchen couldn't help but glanced helplessly, wanting to blame, but when he saw Le Yan'er's face, he couldn't bear to say harsh words.
"You also have injuries on your arm, so don't move, just leave everything to me."
"Why didn't you realize this before?" Le Yan'er was a little flattered.
"Huh? You didn't hurt your arm before, so you can do it yourself." Ye Tingchen answered seriously.
Le Yan'er immediately rolled her eyes helplessly.
After a hearty breakfast, Ye Tingchen found some reading materials from somewhere, and it turned out to be Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.
He asked: "Have you read these books? Although it is very childish, it is not bad."
"...Haven't you read it?" These are basically books for children aged 3 to 10, okay? They run through the whole childhood!
"No, is it strange?" He asked seriously.
strangeness……
It would be terribly strange to put this matter on others, but it is really normal to put it on Ye Tingchen.
She could even imagine that when Ye Tingchen was five or six years old, he definitely didn't read children's books, but read economic news, and even talked about business by himself!Thinking about it feels a little scary.
"How did you find these?" she asked suspiciously.
"Just look through it, I've been reading this to you these days, do you still have an impression?"
"I'm in a coma, how can I have an impression? But... You actually read me a fairy tale, why do I feel like I'm dreaming, are you sure you're not lying to me?"
"Why should I lie to you, I will read it to you now."
Ye Tingchen opened the book, turned to a page and said: "The story I'm telling today is called "Thumbelina". Once upon a time, there was an old couple who were very loving and wanted a child of their own..."
When Le Yan'er heard Ye Tingchen's voice, she instantly felt a little funny.
Ye Tingchen is not telling a story, his tone is still calm and calm, not like telling a story at all, but talking about a business, the tone is the same from the beginning to the end, and after telling a short story, he still Explain the meaning behind this very carefully.In-depth analysis of the characters of the prince, Thumbelina, and the bad witch, and the reflection of the social outlook, the central idea of this story is to tell people...
Le Yan'er felt like she was back in elementary school, and the teacher said the central idea of this article...
She didn't know whether to laugh or not, her ears were about to collapse, but Ye Tingchen didn't seem to notice it, so she continued to talk.
(End of this chapter)
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