Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife (The Empire’s Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villain Again) - Chapter 3018
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Listening to Qiao Liuhua’s question, Gong Xi Leng quickly shook his head, “No, no, it’s delicious.”
Speaking, Gongxi Leng picked up chopsticks and put vegetables in his mouth. When he ate, he felt a sore throat and felt tears coming out.
He really didn’t dare to think about it, and the painting would cook for him.
And he loves a lot of food on the table.
He still remembers that when he was in the ghost family for the first time, Qiao Liuhua would cook for him, but at that time he approached Qiao Liuhua for hatred. Even if it ’s the food he likes, he will deliberately say that it tastes average.
At that time, Gongxi Leng couldn’t help feeling guilty.
He knew that his attitude at that time was too cold, and he knew that he was sorry for Qiao Liuhua at that time.
Later, after he hurt the painting like that, he dare not think about it, and the painting is still willing to cook for him.
He didn’t even dare think she would forgive him.
When the doctor said that Qiao Liuhua had lost his sense of survival, he felt that his heart would not be able to beat, and he could not even breathe.
She had been sleeping for so many days, his heart was suffering, he didn’t know when she would wake up, he didn’t even know if she would like to wake up.
His whole body was tense in those days, and he was tense in fear.
Until the sea doctor said that she had their child, he could not help crying at that moment.
He wondered if painting would survive with children.
Her heart is so good, how could she be willing to leave her child alone?
But he was still afraid, what would he do if she really did not wake up?
He stayed close to the bed, scarcely daring to close his eyes. He spoke every day in Qiao Liuhua’s ears.
He didn’t know how long he had spoken, and his voice was still dumb now.
This is asleep, it can be much better.
Qiao Liuhua looked at Gong Xi Leng’s lowered head while eating there, his eyes flashed.
He didn’t bother to look up, it seemed that his mood was a bit wrong.
Qiao Liuhua is thinking, is he crying?
The days when she was lethargic, Gongxi Leng seemed to have really cried.
Qiao Liuhua thought of the coldness of Gong Xi, and her heart ache. She couldn’t help feeling the pain and couldn’t help paying attention to his emotions.
She held the chopsticks in her hand and did not eat for a while. She took a deep breath and said, “If you think it’s delicious, I’ll make these dishes later.” Can’t believe what it means literally.
She is … Is she willing to stay with the Haizu, stay with him, and still cook for him?
Gong Xi looked at Qiao Liu’s painting seriously and looked at her nervously, “Painting, you … would you like to stay in Haizu, stay?”
“If I said let you set me free, would you let it go?”
Gongxi Leng’s mouth evoked a bitter arc, he shook his head, and bitterly said: “Picture, you are my life, you know, I won’t let go of you, unless you kill me, then I still can’t open.”
He knew in his heart how deep his love for painting was, and he was suppressing such strong emotions.
He was afraid that if he burst out, he would scare the painting.
After all, he couldn’t hold her back.
Qiao Liuhua sighed: “You are the child’s father, and I will not leave the Hai people.”
In this sentence, Qiao Liuhua is equivalent to telling Gongxi Leng that she stayed. She knew that she said this. Gongxi Leng couldn’t believe it, so she added children and was more convincing.