Standing in the kitchen, Lin Xinlan made noodles for Rong Shaoze.

The man was cooking and making poached eggs next to him.

Soon, two bowls of noodles were ready, Rong Shaoze put fried eggs in the bowl, and the two fried eggs were made into hearts.

They had eaten this kind of noodles before, when they were reunited when they just got rid of Qiao Yiyang.

Now they eat again, but it is time to separate. [

Surrounded by the small round table, both of them ate very slowly, as if time would not pass as long as they didn't finish eating.

Rong Shaoze's phone rang twice, but he didn't answer it.

Lin Xinlan raised her head and smiled and said, "Go ahead, they must be waiting impatiently."

"Xinlan, when I come back, let's eat noodles together." Rong Shaoze looked at her deeply.

"it is good."

The man stood up, kissed her forehead and lips, then turned and left cruelly.

Lin Xinlan looked at his back without blinking, her vision gradually blurred.

Separation is the most painful.

He didn't want to look back, and she didn't want to see him off either. Only in this way could the pain of parting be alleviated to some extent.

"Xinlan, what's wrong with you? Where's Shaoze?" After an unknown amount of time, Rong's mother's voice rang in his ear.

There were two bowls of noodles on the table, neither of which was finished, and they had already cooled down.

"He has something to do, he's out." Lin Xinlan answered her in a low voice with downcast eyes.

"Going out? Why didn't he tell me?"

Because he didn't want to make more people sad, so he didn't say it.

The confinement lady came down with Xiaotian in her arms, and asked with a smile, "Madam, Xiaotian is hungry, should I give him formula milk or breastfeeding?"

"Give me the child." Lin Xinlan hugged Xiaotian and went upstairs.

She doesn't want to show her sadness to others.

The child sucked the milk and ate very sweetly.

Lin Xinlan looked at the distant sky, but her thoughts flew to nowhere. [

Xiaotian was full and also urinated, but Lin Xinlan didn't notice it.

The wet diaper made him feel very uncomfortable. He blushed and cried loudly. Lin Xinlan slowly lowered her head and looked at him, but she still didn't have much reaction.

Rong's mother heard Xiaotian's cry, came in to see this, and hurriedly took the child over.

"Xinlan, what's wrong with you? The child didn't respond when he cried, why do you look so out of your mind?"

"Ma'am, I'm not feeling well, please help take care of Xiaotian today." Lin Xinlan said in a low voice.

Mother Rong glanced at her and nodded: "Then you should have a good rest."

"By the way, it's very windy today, don't go out with Xiaotian in your arms, I'm worried he's caught a cold." Lin Xinlan said again.

In fact, she was indirectly preventing Rong's mother from going out.

"Don't worry, what will I do with such a small child when I take him out. I won't go anywhere today, and I will take care of him at home."

Lin Xinlan smiled slightly, feeling relieved.

Even if Rong's mother wanted to go out, people outside would stop her, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

As long as you don't go out for a few days and the crisis is over, you'll be fine.

Mother Rong went out with Xiaotian in her arms, and Lin Xinlan sat in the room alone, dazed and motionless, for a long, long time.

Mrs. Du approached the villa with a bag of fruit, but was stopped by someone.

"Madam and Young Madam are not seeing visitors today, so come back another day if you have something to do!" The man who intercepted her was a servant of the Rong family dressed up as a member of the Flame Phoenix.

Madam Du smiled and said: "Madam Rong and I are old friends. My daughter used to be Rong Shaoze's fiancée. Could it be that they didn't see me when I was a guest?"

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