“What are you looking at?” She served the noodles and went to him. His eyes, which moved away, landed on the TV. Smiling a little, “Watching TV. See what new people have come out lately.”
“The press is no longer keen to report on you now.”
“Time always washes everything away.” At the moment the media, or fans, have forgotten him …
One day in the future, I’m afraid, everyone in this world will forget that there was ever a person named Ko Hang-jun who existed.
No more, just really no more …
“Did you eat bubble noodles?” Zi Ge caught a whiff of the odor and glared at him warningly, “Ke Hengjun, are you eating bubble noodles again?!”
“No! There really isn’t! I haven’t eaten anything yet!” He immediately grabbed the chopsticks from her hand and stirred the extremely beautifully made spaghetti, “I’m just going to eat dinner now.”
Ziggy went straight over to him and sniffed at him. Getting up, he headed for the kitchen’s largest trash can in search of incriminating evidence, and Ke Hengjun slapped his forehead with a headache, knowing it was too late.
In the next second, Zi Ge was heard jumping in the kitchen, “You ate instant noodles all day today? You’re not going to tell me that you also ate instant noodles yesterday, and the day before that, right? Do you even know that your stomach is very bad, and you’re still tossing yourself around like this, is it that you don’t want your body anymore?!”
“No! What I ate yesterday was in no way bubbly!”
Zige directly ignored his assurances and picked up the phone, “I’m going to hire you a nanny! Don’t you say anything about not liking outsiders bothering you, that’s a reason I won’t accept! You’ve reached the point of self-mutilation now!”
She’s angry.
He dialed a few numbers, but glared at him several times in a row.
Ke Hengjun didn’t stop, sat there and stirred a few chopsticks of noodles, swallowed them, and smiled foolishly instead.
“What are you laughing at?” Ziggy glared at him in dismay.
“Is this how you usually yell at the kids and Lan Yu Feng?”
Mentioning Lan Yu Feng, his tone was relaxed and couldn’t be more normal. Seeing him like this, Zi Ge’s heart was also a bit lighter, and she gave him a cross look, “They’re not as unconscious as you. Even Little Douzi is more obedient than you!”
He laughed, lowering his head to hide the bitterness at the corners of his lips.
That, too, is a blessing!
It felt so good to have her yelling and fussing and bugging … around!
Over there, she had already called the housekeeping company to hire a babysitter, the terms were negotiated quickly, and everything was settled cleanly.
Ke Hengjun raised his head and looked at her, suddenly speaking as if nothing had happened, “Since you’re so worried, why don’t you just move over and stay at my place. With you watching over me, I definitely wouldn’t dare to eat instant noodles again.”
Ziggy’s grip on the phone tightened slightly.
Putting down the phone, he walked over and sat down close to him. He was about to say something when he had already raised his chopsticks, “Wait a minute! Let me finish my noodles first!”
He guaranteed that the next words would make him become completely unappetizing.
“Hengjun, I’m … back together with him.” Zi Ge glanced at him, or simply said it.
In fact, as far as she was concerned, Hengjun was the most qualified person to know these things.
And, more than anything, she wanted his blessing.
Ke Hengjun’s movement of clamping the noodles froze for a moment, and then, stuffing a large handful of noodles into his mouth, he woodenly chewed twice. For a long time, no words were spoken.
“Hengjun.” Zige called out to him with some concern …
He still didn’t say anything, just went ahead and ate his noodles, chewing heavily with each stroke.
“Ke Hengjun!” Ziggy elbowed him.
He choked on his noodles and coughed a few times, even his eyes were red.
Zige was so shocked that she rushed to the kitchen to get him some water, “Are you okay?”
“Tears are choking out of my eyes and you’re saying something’s wrong!” He wiped the corners of his eyes and screamed arrogantly.
Ziggy looked at him for a moment.
He gave her a blank look without a good reason, “You’re not so intent on murder just because I didn’t give you my blessing, are you?”
“It’s not that serious!” Zige glared at him and asked worriedly, “Is it really okay?”
For a long time, she all just spoke quietly, “I don t want to die, but … the more he does this to me, I don t want to give up!”
Su Chen exploded, “What do you want? What else do you want? Can’t you see that? The more you are like this, the more revolting it is! Su Xi, that’s enough, stop it!”
Su Xi stifled his voice and didn’t say anything.
Su Chen skimmed his face to look at her, “I’ve checked you in and am ready to be discharged.”
“I don’t want to be discharged!”
“Who are you trying to toss around the hospital like that?”
Su Xi glared at Su Chen, “Are you still my brother?”
“I’m your brother, I don’t want you to stay like this! Su Xi, wake up, will you?”
“I won’t go back, it’s useless even if you do the formalities.” Su Xi glanced her face out the window, no longer taking Su Chen’s words.
“Mommy, why did you come back drenched in soup?” Little Douzi looked at her with jaw-dropping eyes, and then, seeing Lan Yu Feng, blinked in surprise, “Daddy, didn’t you have to come back the day after tomorrow?”
“Yeah oh, why are you back early?” Ziggy remembered this and looked back at him.
He nudged her, frowning slightly, “Go upstairs, take a shower, and change your clothes.”
“Oh.” Ziggy obediently went upstairs.
Zige came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, only casually wrapped in a bathrobe, and wanted to go get a hair dryer to blow out her hair. When she pulled open the door, she saw at a glance that Lan Yu Feng was sitting on the bed.
Thinking that she was empty inside at the moment, wearing nothing, she hurriedly had to return it.
“Run for what?” He lifted his eyes and narrowed them at her.
She was unusually clean and fresh after the shower. Her wet hair hung down, lining her skin with more and more fairness. The hot water percolated, and her snowy skin glowed with a faint blush.
Lan Yu Feng’s eyes deepened suddenly and he patted the spot next to the bed, “Come here and sit down.”
Ziggy just had to obediently walk over and sit down close to him.
“Ginger soup, drink it.” He brought the soup to her.
In her hand, the warmth of heat made Zige feel warm even in her heart.
Taking two sips, she looked up at him, “Why did you come back early?”
Lan Yu Feng didn’t say anything, just lowered his head and casually flipped through the magazines piled up on the bed, as if he hadn’t heard her words.
“Why don’t you say something?” Ziggy gulped down the ginger soup and leaned over to set the bowl down on the bed. As he bent over, his hair brushed his magazine-flipping hand, and droplets of water dripped onto the back of his hand.
He lifted his head and looked at her, “Wasn’t it you who lamented that I left you alone?”
Ziggy laughed, “Where am I grieving?”
Lan Yu Feng tossed the magazine in his hand to the side, and with one hand he then hooped her waist and gathered her into his arms. His eyes slightly drooped as he stared at her, “No grief?”
Heart, beating wildly.
His body heat, his heartbeat, all of it made Ziggy a little hard to resist.
“No … no …” she bit her lip and continued to mouth off.
His long fingers ruffled the wet hair from her cheek, “Really?”
The voice, low, sexy, was like a spell that mesmerized Ziggy.
“Actually, it’s a little bit.”
In the bottom of his deep eyes, there was a smile. He bent his head, and his lips captured hers in a flash. That familiar missed scent hit her nose, and Zi Ge fell almost immediately, wrapping her arms around his neck and eagerly embracing him in a kiss.
In the last few days …
She’s not well.
But he’s no better than her …
That missing, festering in his heart like never before, constantly tormented him.
He rolled over and pinned her to the bed. The palm of his hand was already inside her bathrobe, and when he touched the empty expanse inside, the blood quickly backed up and rushed straight to his body.
Ziggy let out a shuddering cry, probing his tongue and tangling it tightly with his.
“I’ve heard everything that was said today! In the future, you’re not allowed to go back on your word!” Kissing her lips, red and swollen, he only slightly retreated an inch, panting and talking to her.
A tantalizingly bright light shone in the bottom of his deep eyes.
She was intent and a little out of her mind, “What … words?”
“As long as I want it, for the rest of my life, you’re mine!”
Zige’s small face slightly reddened. Just know, he heard it all.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, she rolled over in a single motion and pressed back against him.
“What about you? You either?” Eyes burning into him, voice dark.
“Yes!” His large palm covered her pink ass, kneading it. The answer was dry and strong.
Heart shaking, she greedily continued, “For life?”
“For life.” .
Zige smiled up and pressed her lips against his, “I’ll make a note of it then, you’re not allowed to back out …”
Lan Yu Feng rubbed her lips with his teeth and gasped, “Must remember!”
“I …” Ziggy was about to speak when suddenly …
“Daddy, Mommy!” The door, was suddenly pushed open from outside.
She blushed, and he froze for a moment, and in the next instant, straightened her robe as fast as he could.
Looking inside at a warren, the child blinked wide and then blinked again.
“Daddy, Mommy are you guys kissing again?”
Ziggy simply hated that she couldn’t dig a hole and bury herself.
Why doesn’t he lock the door?
Lan Yu Feng’s face was also ugly as hell.
“Little Bean, you go out first.”
“Oh.” Little Douzi obediently brought the door with her, and then turned back to smile sweetly at them, “Uncle Butler said dinner is ready.”
The child brought the door with him and went out, Zige had already straightened her bathrobe and gave him an awkward look, “You go down first, I’ll be down as soon as I’ve changed.”
Lan Yu Feng couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows and smile away as he watched her blush.
No need to rush this …
After all, they have their whole lives ahead of them.
Although he let Su Xi make such a mess, however, it didn’t affect the cozy atmosphere of this home at all.
Ziggy sang a lullaby to Little Douzi, and then lulled him to sleep.
When she came out, the light was still on in the study. She didn’t go back to his bedroom, just quietly slipped into the study. He didn’t raise his eyes, like he hadn’t even noticed she’d come in.
Ziggy quietly traveled between the shelves, finding a medical book and leaning against it to look at it. Occasionally, she looked up, through the space of the tiers of bookshelves, at him.
Under the light, the serious side face, the deep profile, all made her feel so heartfelt …
Even just looking at him quietly like this, she already felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Time, minute by minute, went by. Zige yawned sleepily and looked up again, but where was he in front of the desk?
It’s not possible that he’s already gone to bed, is it?
Zige hurriedly put the book down and looked at it while walking quickly outside.
When the bookshelf turned the corner, she bumped into him at first glance, sitting in his wheelchair, lifting his eyes to look at her.
Because she was walking too fast, Zi Ge couldn’t brake her steps in time, and with a cry of surprise, her entire body lunged towards him.
Lan Yu Feng simply didn’t dodge and just opened his arms to embrace her. He was swept out of his wheelchair by the tremendous force of the rush, but his arms held her tightly to prevent her from falling and hurting her.
“Oops! Are you okay?” Ziggy asked worriedly, trying to get up and check his leg.
Lan Yu Feng, however, held her firmly, “I’m not that fragile.”