The man's footsteps were silent.

Lying on the bed, Jun Qing was still focused on his work and didn't notice him.

Until, a palm reached over and pressed the lamp on the table, and the light came on.

Jun turned his face in surprise and saw the tall figure standing on the side of the bed, and his surprise turned into appreciation.

"Husband?"

Happily getting up from the bed, she threw herself straight into his arms.

Stretching out his arms to take her body, holding her back like a child, Emperor Lin raised his face and smiled back at her.

His left hand circled his neck, and Jun raised his right hand lightly, caressing his face, and the corners of his lips were raised.

They looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, but naturally approached each other and kissed each other's lips.

There was no desire, no eagerness, it was a kiss full of tenderness and love.

After a moment, letting go of her, Emperor Lin folded his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms, and Jun Qing also hugged his neck tightly.

On the day of the accident, the two met in a hurry for a few hours and then separated again.

Naturally, there is no time to talk about that many heartfelt feelings.

This hug came too hard.

In a moment, there was a knock on the door from Roland.

"Dinner is ready."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Outside the door, the sound of footsteps faded away.

Jun Qing raised his face from Emperor Lin's neck, "I'll tell my godfather!" ”

Carrying her to the side of the bed and placing her on the bed, Emperor Lin bent down and took the girl's slippers and put them at her feet.

"Arrange to eat upstairs at night, Uncle Lan can be trusted, I'll take a shower and come over."

Uncle Lan has followed the old man of the emperor for many years, knows the roots, and is a person who can be trusted, and the return of the emperor does not need to hide from him.

"Okay, wait for me!"

Jun stood up lightly on his slippers, opened the door and went out briskly, and walked down the stairs quickly.

"Uncle Lan?!"

"In!"

Roland was busy coming out of the dining room.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to go up to the second floor except you without my permission!"

Roland met her gaze, guessed a few points, a bright color flashed in his eyes, but his face was unwavering.

"Yes!"

"Dinner moved to the small hall upstairs, and my godfather and I ate upstairs!"

"Good!"

When Roland and the housekeeper moved the dinner to the small hall upstairs, Jun Qing also walked into the old man's bedroom and invited the old man to the side hall to take a seat.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, the old man's spirit was much better than before, and his complexion looked significantly better than before.

On the table, there are three pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Jun looked at it lightly, knowing that Roland had guessed the truth, and smiled faintly.

The old man naturally noticed this, and after taking his seat in the main seat, his eyes subconsciously looked at the door.

In his eyes, there was an unconcealed expectation.

Outside the door, there was a soft sound of footsteps.

In a moment, the door was pushed open, and Emperor Lin stepped in.

He had already taken a shower, and he was just casually wearing gray trousers and a black shirt, and his hair was unbleried, and he was still a little wet.

"The young master is back!" Roland's tone was filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

Emperor Lin nodded to him, helped Jun pull away the chair lightly, and then walked around the table, sat on the other side, and looked at Emperor Lao with concern: "How is your body?" ”

"It's fine." The old man couldn't see anything on his face, but his voice was obviously a little trembling, "Let's eat!" ”

The three of them held a bowl to eat, and Emperor Lin sandwiched a chopstick dish, but put it in the old man's bowl instead of eating it.

The old man held the bowl without making a sound, seemingly casually picking up the dish into his mouth and chewing it slowly.

In the cloudy eyes, a layer of old tears floated.