Passionate Devotion

Chapter 251 258 I am her backer 10

Leng Yejin's stern face suddenly turned away, and she glanced down at the sleeping Shanshan, her daughter was not in vain.

He gave her a deep look: "Did you still buy men's towels, toothbrushes, and other daily necessities?"

Tong Lu's cheeks reddened and he was hot with embarrassment: "...Of course it is not possible?!"

Leng Yejin was dissatisfied with her answer, kicked off her leather shoes and put on slippers, watching her leaning over to straighten the shoes for him, the corners of her mouth were inexplicably happy, this kind of thing that her own woman did for her own man, the picture feels good.

When she got up, he grunted with a calm face: "It's not as sweet as my daughter! This house has half ownership of me, but I don't prepare my things? Where is the bedroom?"

Tong Lu led him: "You also said that I bought this house, so why should you have half the ownership?"

"I like it!" The reason is that simple.

Tong Lu was made to roll her eyes by this explanation.

"What's more, it's my money!" That's so arrogant!

Tong Lu bit her lip: "Is the inheritance I inherited really from you?"

Leng Ye Jin seemed to see her entanglement: "I gave Shuo the cost of treatment for his life. I thought he could last for half a year. I didn't expect him to walk so fast. Since he is gone, it is your inheritance!"

He hugged Shanshan straight into the bedroom and placed her on the bed. Tong Lu leaned over and hurriedly gave the child slippers. The men and women worked together. The two men accidentally touched their shoulders, and Tong Lu quickly turned her body sideways to avoid two. Touches.

He raised his hand and pulled her. Tong Lu accidentally fell into his arms. Tong Lu exclaimed and wanted to quit: "Uncle..."

"Do taboo words particularly touch the cute spots in your heart?" He lowered his head, his eyes were from top to bottom, as deep as the ocean: "For example, uncle, sister-in-law, the body is very sensitive and excited when calling, so I always like to call My uncle?"

Tong Lu was annoyed: "I don't have any nonsense about you. Let me go, cold night."

"Next time you can try, let you call me uncle in the bed, see if your body is particularly sensitive and excited."

Not only did he not let go, but instead he circled her tightly and embraced her tightly.

Tong Lu was about to struggle, his voice was actually a bit tired, and it brushed her ears, and a wave of waves appeared in the lake.

"Don't move, I'm not in a good mood today, I'm a little tired."

Leng Yejin buried her face deep in her neck, and did not move anything, but her arms were wrapped around her waist, and the strength became tighter and tighter. Maybe he just wanted to find someone to listen to.

"At that time, if Shuo didn't have an operation, maybe he wouldn't go so fast, because I was too eager to cure him, and asked him to perform the operation on a part-time job. When he died, I was on the plane, and I should be there. The hospital may be able to accompany him through the final journey when he leaves the world."

His voice is neither high nor low, nor can he hear happiness, anger, sorrow, but Tong Lu really feels that his breath is filled with silent sadness, and his feelings for his dead husband should be true. Very deep.

Tong Lu didn't know how to comfort him. She didn't have feelings for her deceased husband, so she couldn't understand how his mood would be like this day of death, until her neck, as if there was a hint of dampness, her heart trembled and he would not fall. Tears?

"You...it's not your fault, you also hope that he can be well, but he was born, old, sick, and died..." Tong Lu bit her lip. At the end, she found this kind of comfort pale and weak. She lowered her head and covered his hands, lightly. Taped.

(End of this chapter)