In her sleep, she suppressed her voice lightly, her forehead was full of cold sweat, her hands were waving wildly in the dark, she looked extremely uneasy, she actually dreamed of the scene when she was killed in her previous life, the abuse of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law, the dirty rental house, and the pair of hands that tore and wrestled her, curled up lightly, trembling shoulders, and staring in a daze, no, no, no, I will not fall to such a point again in this life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ming Xuan was woken up by the panicked and frightened sound that was close at hand, and found that the little man on the bed had red eyes, and there were some slightly shiny tears on the curly long eyelashes, and the good-looking eyebrows and eyes with thin tears were like a small flower with dew and frost, pitiful and touching. He felt as if his heart was being pulled and hurt for a moment.

Gu Mingxuan turned over and lay on Qingyan's side, hugged her in his arms with pity, stroked his palm to Ruyu's fragrant shoulder, Qingyan was encircled in a familiar embrace, and a hoarse voice came from the top of his head, "Don't be afraid." A deep voice calmed her down.

"Wow-" The faucet was turned on to the maximum, and the water gushed out, holding the water lightly, and slapping it desperately in the face. Walking out of the bathroom to the dresser, the water fell down his cheeks, looked at himself in the mirror lightly, shook off the faint uneasiness in his heart, and reflexively hooked Gu Mingxuan's neck, "I still have you, right?" "Hmm." Gu Mingxuan's deep eyes didn't know what he was thinking, "Good, sleep." ”

Moved his body lightly, found a comfortable position to nest in Gu Mingxuan's arms, pillowed his powerful heartbeat, closed his eyes, and after a long time, hearing the steady breathing of the little man in his arms, Gu Mingxuan opened his eyes, gently withdrew his arm that was pressed by him, and forced himself to ignore the touch that made his heart tremble.

The next day

"Yanyan, why are you still sleeping!"

Qingyan fell asleep in a daze, rubbed his misty eyes, saw Han Qi's enlarged smiling face, and asked softly, "Qiqi?" What are you doing here? ”

"It's not that the one in your family doesn't worry about you, so he called me here, oh, he said, let you not go to the company today and have a good rest."

Qingyan's eyes fell on the other side of the bed that was slightly sunken, she was hugged by him last night, and she slept so peacefully.

"Yanyan, what happened to you, look at you, your face is so ugly!" Han Qi was a little worried.

"It's okay, it's Ming Xuan who is making too much of a fuss!" He looked at Han Qi with a light smile, his eyes full of smiles, "It's really fine, don't worry about it." ”

Han Qi pursed his lips, "How can I not worry about you like this, look at your eyes, they're swollen from crying!"

"When I saw Su Anya yesterday, I may have been a little stimulated, so I had a nightmare, but now it's much better, you can rest assured, oops, I'm starving, let's go eat, um." pouting softly, he pulled Han Qi downstairs.

"Alright, you just sit here, Miss Ben will show you a hand today!" Han Qi crossed his waist with a confident expression.

"Uh, are you okay?" Swallowing lightly, a little skeptical.

"Hmph, just watch!"

"Dangdang, cabbage sum with honey sauce, sauerkraut pork ribs, mushroom soup, and dessert after dinner, red bean and coconut milk cake."

"Qiqi, this—this is your food." Looking at the messy kitchen and the few miserable dishes on the table, he asked weakly.

"This is my mother's specialty, I've been learning it for a long time, you can't help but give face!"

"That, your cabbage is all pasty, and why is this cake black!"

"Well, it doesn't look good, but it should taste okay, okay. That you drink a bowl of soup first. ”

Qingyan looked at the bowl in his hand, and hesitated, "I really want to drink." "Drink!"

"Han Qi, how much salt do you have in this soup!" "I don't know how this can happen, quick, water!"

"Look at you and laugh at me in the future!"

"What, I'm talented, this rib must be fine! I'll show you," Han Qi took a piece and put it in his mouth, "Ahh ”

"What's wrong?" "Not ripe."

Holding a bowl of instant noodles lightly, he looked at Han Qi with a depressed face playfully, and teased, "For the sake of safety, it's better for the two of us to go into the kitchen less in the future." ”