The man hugged the girl tightly, as if he was afraid that the girl would slip out of his arms.

"Qi Yan, you're struggling with me...... Leng Quantian felt that he was having trouble breathing.

“…… I'm sorry. Jun Qiyan let go of the girl with an embarrassed expression.

Leng Quantian was in a coma for a day and a night, he didn't eat at all, his body was still relatively weak, and he leaned on Jun Qiyan's arms.

"Qi Yan, I had a long dream, I dreamed that when I was a child, the night my mother left me behind, I also dreamed that Song Anyan snatched my rag doll, robbed my Tuantuan, and dreamed that they secretly beat me while my grandfather was away......"

The girl said this, snorted, and looked at Jun Qiyan with moist eyes, "I still dreamed that you left me in a house, and there was thunder outside, and I shouted to you, but you ignored me......"

Jun Qiyan: "......"

Leng Quan sobbed and continued: "When it was thundering, you would never let me be left alone, but this time I called you, and you just ignored me......"

The man's peerless face is full of remorse and self-blame, as well as distress for the girl.

"Tilt, I misunderstood you, I will never confine you up in the future, let alone let you stay alone at night when thundering."

Leng Quan's little face was full of tears, and his eyes stared at Jun Qiyan sadly, "You always don't believe me." ”

"Not anymore......"

The man wiped the tears on the girl's face, held the girl in his arms in distress, repeated what he had just said, and slowly closed his eyes, "Never again......"

Leng Quan was weakly held in the man's arms, and with a grunt, he broke the beautiful atmosphere.

The girl's little face was slightly embarrassed, and she said softly: "I'm hungry." ”

Jun Qiyan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, "What do you want to eat?" ”

The girl looked at the thick night outside the window and guessed, "Steward Wen, they are all asleep." ”

The man followed the girl's gaze and looked out the window, was silent for a moment, and his lips opened lightly: "I'll do it." ”

Leng Quantian: "You won't." ”

Jun Qiyan: "Yes." ”

Leng Quan: "......"

I can't eat it......

The girl hesitated for a moment and looked at Jun Qiyan with an uncertain gaze, "Noodles." ”

It's just noodles......

"Okay." Jun Qiyan kissed the girl's forehead, and her low and sexy voice was as pleasant as a piano.

The man gently lowered the girl, covered the girl with the quilt, and walked out of the bedroom.

Leng Quan leaned on his hands, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his white fingers clutched the sheets.

Where the hell is her mother!

Why didn't you come back for so many years.

She didn't want what her mother had left her, including the Cold Night Gate.

Twenty minutes later, the man walked into the room with two portions of noodles.

was about to call Leng Quan up, and found that the girl's pillow was stained with tears.

Jun Qiyan paused, pursed his lips with complicated emotions, reached out to wipe the tears from the girl's face, and whispered: "...... you're leaning."

Leng Quantian hadn't slept before, and when she heard Jun Qiyan call her, she opened her eyes.

In the room, the fragrance of noodles wafts to the face.

The noodles are topped with verdant greens and chopped green onions, as well as a golden omelette.

Leng Quantian saw the noodles held by the man, his expression was slightly shocked, and he looked at Jun Qiyan: "Did you make it?" ”

Jun Qiyan: "I did it." ”

Leng Quan looked at Jun Qiyan with a half-believing gaze.

Qi Yan cooked once before, and she muttered to her to make herself braised prawns, but the kitchen was set on fire that day.

The prawns were not eaten either.

He hasn't been in the kitchen since.