Lei Ziqian pressed the little woman to sit on the chair at the counter, and his dark eyes moved to her right foot, which had just healed from a foot injury, "Where did you go?" Does your foot still hurt? ”

Bei Xiaorou looked at him softly with watery eyes, saw the worry in his eyes, reached out and shook his big hand lightly, looked up at him, and softly assured that the injury on his foot had healed and did not hurt at all, but concealed the matter of going to Lei Mansion to deliver cakes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Lei Ziqian didn't delve into where she went, and saw that there was no discomfort on her feet, so he finally put his mind at ease.

Since Bei Xiaorou was injured, Lei Ziqian has come here every night, so even if the injury on Pei Xiaorou's foot has healed at this time, he still appears in the cake shop, staying here for dinner, and they are like a family.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, everyone who has had dinner is sitting in the living room, Lei Ziqian is pointing out the shortcomings in his drawings to Pei Minghui, and Pei Xiaorou and Mother are sitting watching TV.

The firelight in the living room poured warmly, and the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

Bei Xiaorou's mobile phone rang suddenly, she took out her mobile phone, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she saw the caller ID on it, she quietly glanced at the man who was lowering her head to explain, pursed her lips, stood up lightly and walked into the room, not finding that the man looked up at her after she stood up.

In the room, Pei Xiaorou stood by the window, listening to Uncle Li on the other end of the phone helplessly inform Lei's father and Lei's mother's reaction, and couldn't help but pale.

After hanging up the phone, she looked out the window at the deep night with gloomy eyes, and her heart felt sad.

Although he had long expected that if Father Lei found out that it was her who made the cake, he would not give a good face, but after really learning their reaction, he still felt indescribably sad.

She reached out and pressed her somewhat choked chest, lost to her thoughts, and for a moment did not hear the tapping on the door.

The man outside the door didn't hear the answer, and couldn't help frowning, then stretched out his hand and twisted the door knob and walked in.

The woman stood quietly in front of the window, her sad expression was clearly reflected on the windowglass, Lei Ziqian's dark eyes sank, and he walked behind the woman in a few big steps, stretched out his hand to encircle her slender waist, his chin pressed against the top of her hair, and his deep eyes stared straight at her face cast on the windowglass, and asked in a deep voice: "Who called?" What happened? ”

As early as when the man was close to her, Bei Xiaorou saw his figure through the windowglass, so she was not surprised, she closed her eyes lightly, leaned back, her tense body slowly relaxed, she pursed her lips, and after a moment of silence, a soft voice sounded softly in a quiet room at this moment, "It's Uncle Li." ”

She didn't see the man's face suddenly sinking because of her words.

Lei Ziqian held her hands tightly and couldn't help but tighten, Bei Xiaorou slowly opened her eyes, and the window pane clearly reflected the man's frowning brows and the dark gaze that locked on her.

Reaching out and gently covering the man's circle and holding her hands, the warmth from the back of the man's hand ironed her heart, and Bei Xiaorou suddenly felt that her heart, which had been hesitant and lost a moment ago, had settled down a lot.

She pursed her lips and looked at the man softly with watery eyes, "Actually, I'm giving a cake to my uncle today." ”

Lei Ziqian's body tightened suddenly, suddenly let go of his hand, turned the little woman's body around, the two looked at each other face to face, the man's handsome face was solemn, and the folds between his eyebrows were a little deeper.

Pei Xiaorou looked up at him, reached out and gently pressed his tightly locked eyebrows, "Uncle Li called me to tell me that my uncle liked the cake at first, but when he found out that I made it, he was very angry. Ziqian, I'm sorry, I made my uncle angry again. ”

She bit her lip, her delicate face full of guilt. She originally thought that with Lei Ziqian's intentions, she would send a cake to Lei Mansion every day, and in the long run, Lei Father's anger towards Lei Ziqian would slowly melt away and make their father and son reconcile, but she forgot that Lei Father hated her, so how could he eat the cake she made.

When she slowly blamed herself for her lack of thought, Lei Ziqian only felt distressed, with his understanding of his father, he could almost imagine how angry he was, and how he would speculate on some false ideas to resist the little woman.

He reached out and grabbed the little woman's little hand pressing his eyebrows, and held it in the palm of his hand, his dark eyes were full of distress, "I said that I would deal with this matter, you don't need to wronged yourself to please him." ”

Bei Xiaorou opened a pair of clear watery eyes, with a kind of stubbornness in her eyes that refused to flinch, "This matter started because of me, and I can't sit idly by." Besides, is the way you deal with it the Cold War? ”

These days, Lei Ziqian came to the cake shop every night, and only left after dark night, Pei Xiaorou knew that he had never returned to Lei's house at all, let alone reconciled with Lei's father.

Lei Ziqian's face was slightly suffocated, and he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Bei Xiaorou sighed lightly, her eyes dyed with a hint of gloom, "I know that you are angry that your uncle and aunt interfere in controlling your right to choose a mate, but they just care about you too much, love you too much, and are afraid that you will be hurt to target me like this." However, if you really break with them because of me, then they will really hate me and will never accept me again for the rest of their lives. ”

Her words made Lei Ziqian's face stiffen suddenly, and the strength of Bao holding her big palm couldn't help but tighten slightly.

The woman looked at him softly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the soft noise swept into the man's heart lowly, making his heart stir, "Ziqian, compare your heart to your heart, if my child breaks up for lovers and himself in the future, as a parent, how sad and sad will I be?" So, I can understand the feelings of my uncle and aunt. “

Lei Ziqian's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the woman's delicate face fixedly, and the appearance of the two of them as future children appeared in his mind, whether it was a boy or a girl, but this child quarreled with himself for other men or women, and even broke up, so his mood ......

Holding the woman's big hand increased the force again, and even he didn't realize how gloomy and terrifying his face was at the moment because of his imagination.

Bei Xiaorou bit her lip lightly, endured the man's excessive strength and numb palms, looking at the man's appearance, she knew that he had been able to understand Father Lei's mood, so she asked softly: "Ziqian, you and I will make a cake tomorrow, and then we will go to see my uncle and aunt, okay?" “

The man's eyebrows were tightly locked, his handsome face was tightened, and his black eyes looked darkly at the woman's expectant gaze at the moment, and after a long time, under the woman's expectant eyes, he pursed his lips and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow!" “

Pei Xiaorou's face was suddenly happy, and a smile of surprise bloomed on her face, dissipating all the original sadness.

The man looked at his smiling face at the moment, and his dark eyes couldn't help but soften.

What she didn't know was that Lei Ziqian agreed to her request only because of her sentence that if he really broke with his parents, then they would hate her. (To be continued.) )