Do not speak of joys and sorrows, only affectionate

Chapter 183

The hand holding the checklist was tightened, the blue veins on the back of the hand were clearly visible, and a pair of dark and boundless eyes were as deep as ink.

"Of course!"

In Ruo Da's quiet living room, Lu Lixing's sonorous and powerful voice sounded.

Luo Xingchen smiled, the smile was overwhelming, bright and charming, with a soft and charming smile that belonged exclusively to motherhood.

"Honey, thank you for loving me, thank you for loving our child, being able to give birth to your child is the happiest thing in my life." Luo Xingchen said obediently and leaned in Lu Lixing's arms.

From the age of 20 to [-], the [-] years of getting along with each other gave Luo Xingchen a deep understanding of Lu Lixing.

Once he made a promise, he would never let her down again.

And just to get Lu Li to fulfill this promise, she deliberately brought up the past and relive the good old days of the two of them.

She didn't believe that her 20 years of youth, plus the child in her womb, was no match for the two years of married life between him and Lin Chu.

A frightening coldness flashed in Luo Xingchen's downcast eyes. Even though Lu Lixing promises her future now, she will not allow anyone to hinder her happiness.

Lin Chu, you are bound to die!

……

Lin Chu felt that he was surrounded by warm softness, as relaxed as if he was in the clouds.

I tried to open my eyes, but my eyes were tired and heavy, but I couldn't open them no matter what.

After trying hard for a while, I opened my eyes.

What catches the eye is the European-style luxurious decoration style, and a very beautiful crystal lamp hangs on the ceiling.

The atmospheric decoration in black, white and gray is just like a human scene at first glance.

Is she not dead?
Lin Chu pinched her thigh under the quilt, and the pain from her thigh made her sure that she was still alive.

Lin Chu got up and got out of bed, walked out of the room, and saw in the open kitchen, a tall and slender figure in a sky blue sweater, skillfully turning the contents of the pot.

"Ling, Boss Ling?" Looking at the somewhat familiar figure from behind, Lin Chu called out uncertainly.

Ling Che turned around and smiled brightly at Lin Chu: "You're awake, go to Xase and have breakfast."

Unlike Ling Che who refused to be thousands of miles away yesterday, Ling Che who is wearing a warm-colored sweater and apron today smiles like a sunny boy, giving people a very warm and comfortable feeling.

There is no such a strong and fierce aura that people were afraid of before.

Even in his smile, Lin Chu saw a warm smile belonging to Su Yi, caressing people's hearts like a spring breeze.

"Yesterday, you saved me last night?" Lin Chu asked in a worried voice.

"Otherwise, who else is as smart as me? I will take you to hide in the most dangerous and safest crocodile pool, and escape your life."

"Yesterday I found you trapped in the toilet and almost frozen to death. Counting, I saved you twice, and I repaid the life-saving grace that you blocked the hidden weapon for me. You still owe me one life-saving grace, you How do you plan to pay me back?" Ling Che asked with a polite smile.

Ling Che in front of him had returned to his old yuppie look, which made Lin Chu feel a little more kind.

"Didn't you still look cold when you saw me yesterday? Why did you go to find me?" Lin Chu asked suspiciously.

"A Han Tingmo has already made you the focus of attention, and I, the dream of a 13 billion girl, is also interested in you. You want to arouse the jealousy of women all over the world, so that they don't throw glass shards and trip you up. Instead, just throw a knife and stab you to death?"

It turned out that he was indifferent to her at the "Night of Hundred Flowers" ceremony, not because Su Peng was her biological father, but to avoid suspicion and not arouse her jealousy.

"I belong to Su Peng... He killed your father, your mother, your aunt, and your three closest relatives. You, shouldn't you hate me? Why do you still save me?"

Lin Chu couldn't say the word 'daughter'. Until now, after three months, she still couldn't accept the fact that she and Su Peng were related by blood.

"There is no reason for the grievances of the previous generation to continue to the next generation. What's more, you didn't grow up with him, except for the blood relationship."

"You and him are just strangers who are not even good as friends. If I hate you because of your blood relationship with him, then what is the difference between me and Su Peng, who is called a devil and kills innocent people indiscriminately?" Ling Che The voice is low and full of magnetism.

"Ling Che, thank you, thank you for saving my life again, you order my benefactor now, no matter what you ask me to do in the future, as long as it is not murder and arson, I will be obliged!" Lin Chu said sincerely.

"Letting a woman do things, doesn't it make me look useless? Hurry up and change your clothes and come have breakfast." Ling Che turned and continued to turn over the omelets in the pot.

Lin Chu turned around, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a self-mockery.

When she was about to freeze to death yesterday, she had hallucinations and saw Lu Lixing's face.

Lin Chu, that person has nothing to do with you anymore, if you still miss a married man, you are really too green tea and too scumbag.

After Lin Chu gave himself a warning in his heart, he washed up, changed into the clothes Ling Che put on the bed, and came to the restaurant again.

"It seems that my vision is not bad. This suit is just the right size!" Ling Che looked at Lin Chu with a look of relief in his eyes, and put a soup bowl in his hand on the dining table.

Lin Chu looked at the table full of various breakfasts, such as soy milk, fried dough sticks, egg pancakes, hard-boiled eggs, eight-treasure porridge, wontons, beef vermicelli soup, fried eggs, fried dumplings, Xiaolongbao...

There are more than a dozen kinds of breakfasts that look delicious, delicious, and I can't help but stroke my forehead.

There are so many breakfasts, even if you open a breakfast shop, they don't have such a complete set, right?

"You can't eat much for breakfast, so you don't have to buy so much."

"You look down on me, don't you? I made these myself. Does it look better than the ones at the breakfast shop?" Ling Che looked at Lin Chu with a begging expression.

Lin Chu looked at the steamed buns and dumplings squeezed like flowers, looked at Ling Che in disbelief, and his eyes fell on his big hands.

"Did you make these yourself?"

"Do you think my hands can only chop people with knives, and I can't do these delicate tasks? I belong to the kind that people will never believe."

"And the master who secretly amazes everyone, to tell you the truth, if one day the Ling's Group goes bankrupt, I will open a breakfast restaurant." Ling Che said proudly, holding up his long and strong malt-colored palm.

"Just for the beauty of these breakfasts made for you, I will definitely patronize them every day!" Lin Chu laughed.

"How does it taste?" Ling Che took a piece of egg pancake and brought it to Lin Chu's mouth.

"I'll just eat it myself." Lin Chu said, picking up the chopsticks with her left hand, but her left hand couldn't hold the omelette at all.

"Don't be brave if your hand is injured, let me feed it and you won't lose a catty of meat!" Ling Che said in a warm voice, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Lin Chu.