She also sneered: "You can have this sweet dream!"

"It's not a dream. He smiled, "I've already dismantled the wireless communication equipment in the house, and before I dismantled this equipment, I got a message - that is, the ship sank, and you and I were listed as missing persons." If I don't connect with the outside world, we are erased from this world. ”

He deliberately concealed that a month later, someone would come to deliver food and drinks, and he would also come to clean up.

"You ——" she turned around and glared at him, "I don't believe it, you don't go back to your parents to do your filial piety!"

"There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. Wouldn't it be better if I would go back with you when you were pregnant with my child?" he laughed, "There is no cell phone signal here, and there is no shipping lane, and we may not be able to wait for a ship for years." Only I know how to go back, and if you are obedient and obediently stay and give birth to me, I will let you go. ”

"Don't you forget, if it wasn't you who bought the murder five years ago, it was your father!" she crossed her arms, her eyes full of cold smiles, "Aren't you a self-proclaimed dutiful son? Your father has bought murder, and he still cares if I'm pregnant or not?"

"Not my dad. He shook his head. Although he and Leng Haotian have not dealt with each other since he was a child, although he knows that Leng Haotian also hates Luo Qingxue, Leng Haotian will definitely not be able to buy murder.

"Whatever you want. Luo Qingxue shook her hand and turned to leave.

At noon, Leng Yunting used the ingredients cleaned three days ago and prepared the refrigerator to make fish soup.

In the past five years, he has regretted it all the time, and he has been thinking all the time about how to love her if she can return to him one day.

One of them is cooking.

A simple dish, he learned to cook. The fish is fresh, steamed or simply brothed. When it was done, he pushed open the bedroom door: "Qingxue, lunch is ready." ”

She wore loungewear, wide and wide. In the past few years, as if he fantasized about it, he not only bought clothes for himself on this island, but also bought them for her.

Dreaming that one day, she might be able to accompany her to this island. Watching her wear the clothes she bought, lying in the big bed she had bought, living in the house she had built, and staying on a small island with only the two of them.

Even if she really had a child with Lin Yuchen, he should be content.

No matter how much she hates Lin Yuchen, as she said, without him, she would have died five years ago.

Clenching his fists and trying to keep smiling, he came over and sat next to her and hugged her affectionately: "Qingxue, you haven't eaten since last night, aren't you hungry?"

She didn't speak, she didn't pay attention to him, Leng Yunting frowned for a long time: "It's not good to be hungry." ”

"What's not good? It's not good to have a baby with you?" Luo Qingxue glared at him angrily, "If I want to live like this every day, I'd rather die!"

His expression cracked for a moment, but then, he changed into a calm and breezy demeanor: "Oh, do you want to die, don't want to see your child?"

"You ——" she was angry, but don't say it, Leng Yunting's words really poked her heart.

She wanted to see Xiaobao, and she wanted to see her. In the past five years, Xiaobao has been her only concern.

He saw the loosening of her eyes, and immediately understood that she really had a child.