Zhao's mother saw this scene from a distance, her eyes were slightly moist.
Rubbing his eyes, he smiled and went to the kitchen to place the breakfast that had been prepared.
The villa in the middle of the mountain, a huge house, is no longer deserted and deserted as before, and finally has a hint of human atmosphere.
It has been a long time since there has been such a warm and harmonious atmosphere.
Not only Ning Xiaotong and Huangfu Lin had a good night's sleep, but Song Gang and Luo Qian also had a good night's sleep. Because it was rainy, the sky was still a little dark.
The endless mountains overlap each other, and they look particularly beautiful when shrouded in thin mist.
The drizzling rain still showed no sign of letting up. There were few pedestrians on the road and it was clear and cold.
Luo Qian opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was a sharp-edged profile face, with a hint of exhaustion as she fell into a deep sleep.
The nose is full of yearning, the familiar smell is unforgettable, and behind him is his warm embrace.
The two people's bodies were so close together that you could even feel his strong and powerful heartbeat. Their hands tightly held Song Gang's lean waist, refusing to let go.
Obviously, he had just woken up and was not sleepy at all, but looking at the sleeping face next to him, his eyelids drooped again and slowly closed.
Burying her head in his warm chest, feeling the hot temperature emanating from his body, Luo Qian's mind gradually became a little confused, and she fell into a deep sleep again.
When I woke up this time, the figure beside me was no longer there.
Shocked, Luo Qian quickly got up from the bed. The soft and silky quilt felt cold to the touch.
Luo Qian hurriedly ran out of the house, but heard rustling sounds coming from the kitchen, and Luo Qian was startled.
He, in the kitchen?
Moving slowly, trying not to make a sound, Luo Qian leaned against the door, her long messy hair spread out, her eyes fixed on the man who was facing the stove with a focused expression.
His movements are not very skillful, and can even be called clumsy.
Crack the eggs carefully and slowly slide the egg liquid into the pot along the edge. After a while, it will turn golden brown.
Some egg liquid flowed out along the side of the pot.
Song Gang looked at the egg liquid flowing out, and his hand holding the spatula paused, looking a little annoyed, but he still persisted as always.
Unexpectedly, a figure behind him tightly hugged his waist. Song Gang's body froze, and then he was a little confused. He was looking at the pot and behind his back, unable to take care of it.
There was a faint dampness on his back, which was cool and refreshing. When Song Gang heard this, he sighed, turned off the fire, turned around and hugged Luo Qian tightly in his arms.
Lifting Luo Qian's face and making her look directly at him, Song Gang's expression instantly became panicked when he saw the tears still pouring out of her eyes.
In my life, I am most afraid of girls crying. I don't want to think that the person crying in front of me is the person I love most.
She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears on Luo Qian's face, and asked softly, "Shouldn't you be happy to see me? Why are you still crying?"
Hearing this, Luo Qian put away the tears on her face, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled, "I miss you."
Song Gang felt even more pity in his heart, and he suddenly held Luo Qian in his arms with astonishing strength.
A low voice slowly sounded in Luo Qian's ears, "Don't worry, I will always be by your side from now on."
In fact, Song Gang didn't understand Luo Qian's mood.
In the past few days, I have been flying to London and rushing back from London non-stop. I am very busy with my daughter's affairs.