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Chapter 459: A Sense of Security

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    Song Weichen looked down, although he looked casually, but I felt uncomfortable in the palm of my hand.

    "What's wrong?"

    "I'll take you up."

    "No, go back and rest quickly."

    His eyes suddenly became gloomy, and my heart skipped a beat, and an unnatural smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: "What's wrong with you today?"

    "Open the door and go up."

    His speech became more and more simple, but his tone became more and more commanding.

    "oh."

    I swiped the card reflexively and opened the door.

    He walked past me with the orange in his arms, and stretched out another hand to press the elevator.  I vaguely heard a sound coming from his arms, and I knew that Cheng Zi was about to wake up.

    Just when he was about to remind him, he lifted his coat, and sure enough, the little girl in his arms was rolling around with big clear eyes.

    I glanced at her: "Come down when you wake up."

    "I don't want to" Her soft voice combined with her newly awakened face made people's hearts melt.

    I pursed my lips and glanced at Song Weichen, who was also looking at me, which was very meaningful.

    "Ding" The elevator stopped right in front of us, and he went in without saying a word, holding the orange in his arms. Only I stood at the door, like a fool, and the moment the elevator closed, I still went up.

    This should be his first time here, right?  Thinking of this, I felt a little uncomfortable.

    But how does he know that my home is here, and which floor I am on?  In a flash of inspiration, I suddenly thought of this question, and looked back at Song Weichen in amazement, his expression was calm, indifferent.

    I moved my lips, wanting to ask him what's the matter, but afraid of offending him, he seems to be very strange tonight.

    The house is pitch-black, and the things I came back from before are still scattered on the table, motionless.  Looking back, Cheng Zi was still nestled in his arms, not coming down, and seemed to be enjoying himself.

    "Hey, it's time to come down."

    Who knows, this little girl is still unwilling, she groaned twice, and put her hands around Song Weichen's neck actively, as if she was very greedy for such an embrace.

    I was slightly surprised, seeing her like this, I was speechless.

    "Cheng Zi, tell uncle where the room is, and I will carry you in."

    Song Weichen looked down at her tenderly, his voice couldn't be softer, and the doting eyes were even more prominent.

    "over there."

    She stretched out her tender fingers and pointed to our room.

    "Put it down and let me do it."

    When I thought of Song Weichen entering my room like this, I subconsciously wanted to stop it.

    Who knew he turned his head and looked at me with raised eyebrows: "Is there anything I can't see?"

    "No."

    "Then why won't you let me in?"

    I was choked by his rhetorical question, but can I say it's because of embarrassment?  A suspicious red flashed across my face, and I lowered my head, unable to follow his words.

    Cursing myself angrily in my heart, why am I at a loss for words as soon as I am in front of this man.

    "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

    Cheng Zi's doubtful voice came, and I raised my head: "Mom is fine."

    While speaking, Song Weichen had already stepped up and walked inside, while walking, he looked down at Cheng Zi: "Which room."

    "It's this one."

    I watched Song Weichen unscrew the door, turn on the light at the door, and then enter the room where Cheng Zi and I have been together for nearly five years.  Walking up unconsciously, what he saw was Song Weichen bending down to take off Cheng Zi's shoes while sitting on the bed.

    "I come¡­¡­"

    I subconsciously want to reject him, which has been my instinct for so many years.

    He didn't return, took off her shoes, clothes, and put on the quilt for her.

    Cheng Zi blinked and looked at us with big eyes, full of innocence, I didn't show much in front of her, I just hoped that Song Weichen would come out soon.

    "Do you want to listen to a story when you sleep?"

    What he said suddenly startled me and made Cheng Zi stunned.

    She hesitated for a while before saying, "Listen"

    "Then how about uncle telling you tonight? I know a lot of stories."

    He was selling himself in a serious manner in front of me, but why didn't I know that he could tell stories?

    But children are pure and simple. When Cheng Zi heard that he could tell stories, the point of hesitation just nowAlthough he didn't see him, his voice was full of interest: "What will uncle say?"

    "What do you like to hear?"

    "like it all."

    "Okay, then uncle will tell you a story about a farmer and a snake today"

    I stared blankly at the man squatting beside the bed, and he told the story in his mellow and magnetic voice.

    In fact, I seldom tell such stories with Cheng Zi, hoping that her world will be all beautiful, but unexpectedly, Song Weichen broke my previous thoughts in just one night.

    Chengzi became more and more interested the more she listened, she kept asking why the farmer saved it, and why the snake hurt him

    I heard Song Weichen say: "There is nothing absolute in this world. The farmer saves it because of kindness, but the nature of the snake is vicious. It's a pity that the farmer didn't see it clearly, and this resulted in this result."

    "The farmer is so pitiful." She muttered, tears welling up in her eyes.

    "Don't be sad, when Chengzi grows up, uncle will teach you to tell right from wrong."

    "Really? I don't want to be a farmer, and I don't want the snake to die, woo woo woo"

    She really started to cry while she was talking. My heart ached and I wanted to go forward immediately, but Song Weichen stopped him, and he gently patted her chest with his palm: "Hey, don't cry, if you don't want the snake to die, uncle  Don't let the snake die."

    "Wooooooooooreally?"

    "real."

    What the hell was he talking about? I couldn't help but touch my forehead. I couldn't listen anymore, so I turned and went to the living room.

    It was only when I saw the kitchen that I remembered that we didn't have dinner tonight, so he probably didn't either, right?  As soon as my footsteps moved, I opened the refrigerator, and it was full of ingredients, all prepared by my mother.

    Taking out simple vegetables, I turned on the fire with a little rusty movement, and cooked things.

    It's true that I haven't touched these things for a long time, and I don't know how the cooked things are I feel a little uneasy. There is no sign of anyone coming out of the bedroom. The more this is the case, the more I want to finish things before he comes out.

    In desperation, when I poured hot water, it splashed directly on my hand. I suppressed my voice and rushed to try it with cold water, but it was already red.

    Holding back the pain, I continued to pour the soup into the bowl. After everything was over, a thin layer of sweat appeared on my forehead.

    There are a few green vegetable leaves floating on the clear soup, and underneath are the noodles, tomatoes and eggs. Well, it looks good. I nodded in satisfaction and took it out of the living room on a tray.

    "Would you like something to eat?"

    I stuck out my head and said to the room.

    "Keep down, she has fallen asleep."

    "Falling asleep? So fast?" I looked at him in surprise, a little unbelievable.

    "Um."

    Standing on tiptoe, I glanced at the bed. Cheng Zi's cheeks were flushed, and he was really asleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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