Han Yi took the soup spoon and tilted her head to listen to Gong Tingxuan talk about the small family history of the Gong family:

"The men of our palace family will love their wives, well, in fact, I learned it from my father. He used to hurt my mother very much, my mother gave birth to my sister and almost couldn't wake up from a hemorrhage, lying in the hospital for more than a month, my father stewed this chicken soup every day to feed her, so many years, his skills are getting better and better, I can't do anything else, this chicken soup is his true inheritance. ”

It's a short story, but it sounds very warm.

Han Yi knows this.

Although Father Gong is a very powerful character outside, when he returns home, he obeys Zhuang Surong's words.

There is no idea of a man at all, which shows his deep love for his wife.

"Come on, cook this bowl of chicken soup!"

Han Yi laughed and touched the bowl with Gong Tingxuan's spoon.

Lin Ruoxi has been standing silently beside her.

watched Gong Tingxuan tell Han Yi a story and stew chicken soup for her......

She never knew that Gong Tingxuan still had so many caring sides.

She had never heard such a story, nor had she drunk his stewed chicken soup.

"Oh, you're also sick and need to make up for it, come, you can also drink a bowl and try Tingxuan's craftsmanship."

Han Yi served a bowl of chicken soup to Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi's face was very embarrassed.

She had always said that Gong Tingxuan would not, but the truth was the opposite.

"Uh, I don't have to ......"

"It's okay, you drink slowly, I'm going back to the bedroom. Oh, by the way, please clean up the dishes and chopsticks! ”

Han Yi smiled and turned to go upstairs.

Gong Tingxuan also walked out with her.

Lin Ruoxi sat down silently and picked up the chicken soup stewed by Gong Tingxuan for Han Yi.

She picked up the spoon, one hand shaking.

It took a long time for her to bring the spoonful of chicken broth to her mouth......

However, she didn't have the strength to taste it, and threw the spoon heavily on the floor.

She didn't want to know what the soup he had made for other women tasted like, she didn't want to know at all.

Why did Gong Tingxuan become so fast?

There's no place for her in my heart?

At the beginning, it was clear that Han Yi was the poor third party.

Why, in the end, did she become the most pitiful person herself?

After a long time, she picked up her mobile phone again and dialed Lin Ruoyao's phone.

After calling for a long time, Lin Ruoyao didn't answer......

It was late at night.

Han Yi slept until midnight, and suddenly felt that there was someone beside him, and he was startled, and he woke up directly.

Twisted the lamp and glanced at it.

Sure enough, it was Gong Tingxuan's bastard.

Still couldn't stay up and sleeping on the sofa alone, so while she was asleep, she quietly climbed into bed again.

However, at this time he was already asleep, his expression was lazy, his expression was very relaxed, he slept soundly, but one arm was still in the position of hugging her.

She leaned over slightly, silently shrinking back into his arms.

She remembered that when she was a young girl, she fantasized countless times that she would one day go up to him and say to him personally, "I like you!" ”

However, there has never been a chance, and now, she finally has this opportunity.

She whispered to him, "Gong Tingxuan, I like you, I like you, did you hear me?" Don't refuse me, or I'll kill you!" ”

However, Gong Tingxuan was still asleep and did not hear it.

She chuckled twice, poked his chin, and went back to sleep with the lights off.