Ling Han was very cooperative, slightly raising his chin to accept her shaving.
A gentle hand covered his resolute chin. The stubble was a little prickly, and the roots were standing sharp, which made Leng Xi's hand sting a little. Just like this, she felt the pain in her heart for some unknown reason. Why, now
He was right in front of her, but she felt so far away. He was obviously Ling Han, but why did she feel so strange.
Seeing his chin shaved clean by her and his blue-white skin, Leng Xi endured the faint pain in her heart, blinked and said, "Ling Han, we are a family." She put down the razor.
.
Ling Han's face was now as clean as ever under her skillful hands, and he regained some of his vitality. His chiseled and handsome face still had a somewhat wild handsomeness.
Hearing Leng Xi's words, he opened his eyes and looked at her, without much fluctuation in his eyes, "I know, go to sleep." He wanted to stand up.
Leng Xi gently put his hand on his shoulder and asked him to continue sitting down.
Ling Han raised his eyes and saw the sadness in Leng Xi's eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Leng Xi endured the feeling of missing him strongly even though she looked at him. He blinked his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Kiss me, please?" His eyes were sore, which was a sign of missing him.
The intensity and his neither deep nor shallow attitude made her feel empty inside.
Kiss her? Hearing this, Ling Han was stunned for a moment. He didn't respond immediately but looked at her intently for a few seconds.
Linghan is now more and more different from before. In the past, he was domineering and powerful, gentle with a strong desire for exclusivity, and he was even more domineering and possessive of her.
But now, it seems that everything cannot arouse his interest. He just takes everything indifferently and says a few words. Everything seems to be unimportant in his eyes and he doesn't care about anything.
Under Leng Xi's tearful eyes, Ling Han stood up, got close to her and pressed a kiss on her lips. The moment his cool lips touched her lips, Leng Xi could clearly feel his breath.
His breath.
Her heart beat violently at this moment, and an unprecedented nostalgia surged up. However, before she could remember him enough, before she could truly feel his presence, his lips had already left.
He stroked her shoulder and looked at her and said, "It's late, I'm very tired, I don't want to do anything, go to bed."
Leng Xi blinked her longing eyes and saw his tired face, and nodded sadly, "Okay, I'll help you take off the quilt." After saying that, he walked over to the bed.
"No need, you go take a shower first, I can do it myself." Ling Han grabbed her hand, his words were unreasonable and arbitrary.
Leng Xi looked back at him and saw that he was serious. She couldn't force it, "Then you go to bed first and I'll take a shower first..."
He wouldn't let her do anything for him, which made her feel empty and heavy. She always felt that something had changed...
Leng Xi took a few steps to the bathroom, and when she looked back at him, she saw that he had already gotten into the quilt, covering himself and lying down. He seemed really tired.
Maybe he was tired, don't think about anything, Leng Xi, don't think about anything. Leng Xi sighed in his heart, and kept comforting and warning himself.
Leng Xi came out anxiously to look at Ling Han and finished her bath quickly. She wanted to stay by his side all the time.
Walking to the bedside, Leng Xi looked down at him and saw that he had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, but his brows were furrowed in pain.
Leng Xi felt sorry for all his sufferings and stretched out his hand to smooth the tight muscles between his eyebrows. Maybe this would make him feel better.
Looking at him quietly, Leng Xi carefully lay down next to him, leaning sideways and looking at him with a pair of dark eyes filled with nostalgia, reluctant to blink.
A month ago, she accepted the pain of Ling Han leaving her. Now Ling Han is sleeping well next to her. This is a gift from God. She is so happy that it feels like a dream. She can't bear to sleep, fearing that all this is really just a dream.
When she woke up, there was nothing left. She was still alone, hugging the quilt and crying heavily.
Those lonely and missing days are too painful. If this is a dream, let her keep doing it.
But after struggling for most of the night, she was tired. Gradually tiredness came over her, and her eyelids became heavy. Although she fell asleep, she still thought of him in her heart and was still afraid. She intertwined her fingers with his and held his hand.
, and then fell asleep in comfort.
The next day, Leng Xi moved her body in her dream. She was about to continue sleeping, but suddenly she woke up suddenly with a start. She turned around and looked next to her. It was empty, with nothing except the sheets.
Where is Linghan? Where has Linghan gone?
Leng Xi's heart sank and he panicked. He quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed. First he ran to the bathroom to look for it. He opened the door nervously and saw a tall and muscular figure facing the mirror. He fixed his panic eyes.
, when he discovered that it was Ling Han, Leng Xi's worry dropped a lot.
Ling Han turned around when he heard the noise. He was brushing his teeth, there was foam around his mouth, and he said vaguely, "Wake up."
Leng Xi suppressed the panic that he was missing just now, lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Well, why did you get up so early." She walked in and hugged his waist from behind, pressing her face against his back, feeling him
Only when she feels that he is still there can she feel at ease.
Ling Han didn't answer her, he went back to rinse the foam from his mouth, turned around and took her hand away from his waist, "It's late, it's already 8:30. It's time to go..." At this point, Ling Han
The next words suddenly stopped.
Leng Xi noticed his embarrassment and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's time to go to work. Our Linghan is the most diligent boss. I'll help you take care of it. You'll be in high spirits. Brothers see you.
You must be happy and reserved at the same time."
Leng Xi also found that their status was very embarrassing now. She was already the chief of the Kuanglong Chaebol, so what did Ling Han mean? She was just idle?
Ling Han was used to being busy and aloof, so she was so careless that she didn't notice the impact of the current situation on him.
No wonder he was out of state yesterday, no wonder he ignored her yesterday. He must have something in mind. It's all because she was too careless.
"No need, I'm tired after running around for so long, so just take a good rest at home." Ling Han took away Leng Xi's hand that was helping him arrange his tie, and walked out from her side.
Is he blaming her? Leng Xi's heart sank for a moment, and then he pretended to be fine and followed him out, making him happy and saying with a smile, "That's fine, you rest first, and I will make arrangements to give up your seat during your rest time."
, just in time for you to come back, I can return the treasure to Zhao intact." She followed him and said it very carefully and happily, with a little naughty.
"No need, just keep the status quo." Ling Han didn't look back and took his coat to go out.
Leng Xi continued to follow him, "Why is it not necessary? I think no one is smarter than you. I will tell Du Shaoxi later."
"What do you want to tell me?" Du Shaoxi's unique tone came from the living room.
Leng Xi looked towards the sofa and saw a lot of people sitting on the sofa, apparently waiting for them to come out.
Ling Han also noticed what was ahead, stopped for a moment, then calmly walked over and sat down.
When the two children saw him, they came to him with tears in their eyes, "Daddy, I miss you so much, you are finally back." Ling Ling shook his arm, her voice choked with sobs.
"Uh-huh, Daddy, Xue'er misses you so much. I thought you didn't want Xue'er anymore. Xue'er will definitely be obedient in the future." Xue'er burst into tears and lay on Ling Han's lap to rub Ni.
Holding him was like hugging a towering tree, unwilling to let go.
"Be good, Daddy won't leave anymore." Ling Han stroked Xue'er's little head and comforted her.
"Han'er, it's really Han'er, you're back, my Han'er..." Zifeng was already so excited that her face burst into tears, and her stretched out hand was trembling, wanting to touch Ling Han.
Even though she was usually calm and strong, she became agitated and fragile after the pain of losing her son.
Now that Ling Han is finally back, her emotions are shattered.
Ling Han held Zifeng's groping hand, put her hand on his face, and said in a mellow voice with a hint of cuteness, "Mom, it's me..."
Zifeng shed tears and her throat trembled with excitement. She couldn't see and could only touch his face and his outline with her hands to find the familiarity that belonged to her son. "Just come back. Just come back. Don't lose it."
If it weren't for the fact that I still have two children, my mother would be so uncomfortable that she would want to go with you..." Zifeng was heartbroken. When she learned that Linghan was dead, her sky turned dark. Then
It is a kind of devastating suffocation and pain.
"Mom, don't say that, live a good life no matter what." Ling Han held Zifeng's hand in his hand, frowning slightly, and his voice was a little excited, a kind of forbearing and strong excitement, which seemed to be still...
With a bit of fear.
Zifeng held Linghan's hand with both hands, holding back tears and said, "As long as you are well, mom, everything will be fine..."
"No...Mom, everyone lives for themselves. You cannot give up the idea of survival just because you have lost someone. Life is impermanent. Who can guarantee that people who are good now will still be alive tomorrow, so don't give up because of the loss of someone.
Who leaves and gives up on themselves?" Ling Han interrupted Zifeng and spoke to her seriously.
There was something in her words. Leng Xi was originally moved to tears by the scene where Ling Han and Zifeng mother and son met. When she heard his words, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, feeling frightened.
What did Ling Han mean by this? She couldn't guess, but she was getting more and more scared.
"Don't talk about it anymore, as long as you come back." Zifeng wiped away her tears, calmed down, moved her chair and sat closer to him, "I heard Du Shaoxi said in the morning that you were back, and I couldn't believe it. Now I really
Don't worry." Zifeng sighed quietly, thinking about that time, it felt like it was the end of the world, and everything was finally over.
Ling Han just pulled his lips and smiled without saying anything.
"By the way Han'er, what's going on with all this? Where have you been this month?" Zifeng suddenly asked with concern, the plane crashed, Ling Han disappeared, and why are all the things Ling Han carried with him still there?