Precisely because you care, you are afraid of losing.
Five years ago, he actually thought about telling her these things, but these things were too dark and she was so innocent and simple. He really didn't know how to speak. He wanted to find a way after marriage and tell her bit by bit.
Let her accept it slowly.
Unexpectedly, she and Ben didn't give him a chance.
By some strange combination of circumstances, this fact was hidden for five years.
"This time, no matter what the cost, I will not let anyone separate us again!"
Holding her in his arms, Leng Zimo's voice was low.
"good!"
Hugging him, she responded softly.
No matter what he is doing, he has always been Leng Zimo who loves her, and this is enough.
A football rolled over and landed on Leng Zimo's footsteps.
Leng Zimo let go of her, turned around and picked up the ball at his feet. Leng Zimo looked sideways at Luo Jun on the grass and asked, "Dad, how about playing football with you?"
Luo Jun waved his little hand to him, "Leng Zimo, come here!"
"Okay!" Leng Zimo unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt and rolled up his sleeves, "Dad is here!"
This matter was also a knot in his heart. Now that he finally showed off all his cards to Luo Xiaoqian, he felt that a big stone had been removed from his heart, and he felt extremely relaxed.
Seeing him running towards the grass, Luo Xiaoqian also stood up from the chair.
On the grass, Luo Jun was guarding the goal and Leng Zimo was attacking.
"I'm going to score!"
As a reminder, Leng Zimo raised his foot and kicked the ball over. Of course, the gesture was very strong, but the force was very small.
Luo Jun looked serious. He ran over and kicked the ball away. He immediately smiled proudly and said, "1:0!"
"Look at me, come again!"
Leng Zimo turned around, chased the ball back, and kicked it towards the goal again.
Luo Xiaoqian stood under the sun umbrella, looking at the two men, one big and one small, smiling happily in the sun, and raised the corners of her lips.
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Golden Garden.
When the car stopped, Tang Ming helped Xu Fei out of the car with a smile, helped her into the door, and sat on the sofa in the living room. He immediately ordered Zhang Xing, who followed him in, "Find a Filipino maid.
The sooner the better.”
Xu Fei stood up and said, "I just have low blood sugar occasionally. How can it be that serious?"
"Sit down!" Tang Ming held her shoulders and pushed her back to the sofa. "The body is the capital of the revolution. You'd better keep your body in good shape. Zhang Xing, go quickly!"
"Yes!" Zhang Xing immediately took out his cell phone to contact him.
"Are you thirsty? Let me get you a glass of milk, or do you want some juice?" Before she could answer, Tang Ming had already turned around and walked into the kitchen, "Milk, milk is more nutritious!"
After a moment, he brought out a cup of hot milk and put it in her hand, "Here, drink some."
Xu Fei took two sips of milk and put down the cup.
"Don't want to drink?" Tang Ming asked doubtfully.
"Can't drink it."
"How about I squeeze a glass of juice for you?" Tang Ming was holding the milk cup and was about to leave.
"Tang Ming!" Xu Fei hurriedly raised her hand to hold his arm, "I really can't drink. I want to go upstairs and lie down for a while."
"That's fine, you should rest more in this situation." Tang Ming held her arm, "Let's go, I'll take you upstairs!"
Xu Fei only thought he was referring to hypoglycemia and didn't care.
He went upstairs and sent her to the room. Tang Ming placed her on the pillow and covered her with the quilt, "Xiao Pei, I... I want to tell you something..."
"What's the matter?" Xu Fei asked.
Looking into her eyes, Tang Ming hesitated again, "Actually, it's nothing. You can rest!"
