Nose leaned in to look into the pot.

Lan Lan in his arms also hung his head with the man's movements, and the braid on his head almost fell into the pot.

Lan Xianshu frowned, "Don't bring Lan Lan here." ”

The man didn't seem to hear her voice, and when he turned his head to look at her, his face was full of surprise, "It's shiitake pork rib soup!" ”

The woman rolled her eyes away from him.

The man obediently stood far away.

After a long time, Lan Xianshu took out the soup, took a big bowl on the side, and poured the last soup into the bowl.

Turning around, the man sat on the edge of the rocking bed and played a game with Xiao Lanlan.

The little owl was held in the palm of his hand, then put it behind his back, and after exchanging it a few times, it was put back in front of Lan Lan.

Follow Lan Lan's gaze and open that hand.

The little owl was lying in the palm of his hand, and its yellow pointed mouth was so bright and cute.

Maybe it's the nature of father and daughter, no matter how Ye Zhichen changes, or even the empty hand makes the illusion of something bulging, Lan Lan can always guess the right answer.

Every time, when she guesses the answer, whether it is correct or not, Ye Zhichen will always reward her with a gentle nose scratch.

The man's thick index finger was bent into a hook suit, scraping her pretty little nose, but it was so harmonious.

I don't know why, looking at such a scene, I suddenly felt as if I was really wrong.

I used to think that as long as she was by Lanlan's side and gave her more or even double love, she could make up for the lack of fatherly love.

But now, looking at them in such harmony, she can also see these changes in the sky blue.

It was like knocking a small hole in the door of her heart, allowing her to see a glimmer of light and hope......

Putting the soup on the table next to the man, he didn't speak, and quietly turned away.

The woman stood behind him for a long time and he didn't even notice it, knowing that when he heard the sound of the bowl being placed on the table......

When he turned around, all he saw was the woman's back as she left......

Squinting his eyes, the corners of his mouth are more curvature.

Between them, they still know the most suitable for each other.

The fingertips were lightly scalded by the edge of the bowl as they touched it.

He stood up and followed the woman's footsteps.

When the woman returned to the kitchen counter, the man caught up with her.

The woman looked back at him, inexplicably.

"Can Lan Lan drink that?"

Can you drink blue blue?

The woman was stunned for a moment.

Looking at him, his gaze gradually became hollow.

The woman's eyes are so familiar, so familiar.

The last time she looked at him like this when she was crazy......

The man's heart suddenly fell into an inexplicable panic.

Can you drink blue blue?

Can you drink it?

It won't ...... after drinking it Won't it be like she was back then?

Can you trust him?

Can she trust him now?

Can you still trust him as you did back then?

The woman tugged at the corners of her mouth to show a smile, but it was so difficult.

Tough......

It was like she didn't dare to think about the past halfway.

Eventually give up, close your eyes, and take a deep breath.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was still the same tranquil Lan Xianshu as she is now.

"Don't give her a drink." The woman lowered her head and did not look into his eyes, "It's time to eat soon, don't give her soup." ”

Here's her explanation, with plausible reasons.