Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 479

Xia Hanyan had tears in her eyes, looking at Zhou Jingyu who was sincerely in love, it would be a lie to say that she was not moved.

She was moved, moved.

With her head resting in Zhou Jingyu's arms, she truly realized that he had grown up and was a man, and he was no longer the little guy with a runny nose who followed her and called "Sister".

"Are you full?" Zhou Jingyu asked gently.

"Yeah." Xia Hanyan nodded.

He took a tissue and wiped away her tears: "Then let's go home!"

"it is good."

Zhou Jingyu put his arm around Xia Hanyan's shoulders and walked out together with her.

When he went to the bathroom just now, he had already paid the bill, and the price was cheaper than expected, and there was still three thousand of the money he brought.

Zhou Jingyu planned to use the 3000 yuan to buy gifts for Xia Hanyan.

In a few days, it will be her 25th birthday.

Every year Xia Hanyan spends her birthday with Zhou Jingyu.

Her father is too busy to remember her birthday at all, and her stepmother can't count on it, so it's fine if Zhou Yuru doesn't bother her.

Leng Muran kept looking at Xia Hanyan, and it took him a long time to recover from his grief.

His child... is gone...

It was he who killed his own child!
At this moment, Leng Muran wished to kill himself.

Zhou Jingyu sent Xia Hanyan back to the apartment.

She had a high fever last night, Xia Hanyan hadn't fully recovered yet, and she had a severe headache.

After returning to the apartment, she fell asleep and didn't even eat dinner.

Because he was worried about her, Zhou Jingyu didn't go home, so he spent the night on the sofa.

The next day, Xia Hanyan woke up very early.

She got up and went downstairs to see Zhou Jingyu curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly.

Although the apartment has underfloor heating, it is still quite cold to sleep without a quilt at night.

Xia Hanyan went upstairs and took a quilt to cover Zhou Jingyu.

As soon as the quilt was covered, Zhou Jingyu woke up.

"Sister, what time is it?" He rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Seven o'clock."

"You sleep a little longer, I'll buy you breakfast." Zhou Jingyu stood up as he spoke, "What do you want to eat?"

He just woke up with disheveled hair and a silly look on his face.

Xia Hanyan pulled Zhou Jingyu back: "Don't buy it, cook it at home today."

"Okay, I'll cook."

After his parents passed away, Zhou Jingyu lived in his uncle's house, but the conditions in his uncle's house were not good, and his aunt didn't welcome him. Zhou Jingyu was studying in a boarding school, and he took care of himself, washing and cooking.

"Ah."

After all, Xia Hanyan is the eldest lady, and she is not good at cooking, so she will not compete with Zhou Jingyu.

He makes breakfast and she takes a shower.

I came back yesterday and fell asleep without taking a shower.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Zhou Jingyu was so anxious to open the door that he didn't even have time to put down the spatula.

Opening the door, seeing Leng Muran, Zhou Jingyu smiled a little stiffly: "Are you looking for Yanyan?"

"En!" Leng Moran didn't close his eyes all night, his eyes were bloodshot: "I have a few words to say to her."

"She's taking a bath, why don't you wait a while." Zhou Jingyu glanced at the bathroom.

Hearing someone coming, Xia Hanyan put on her nightgown and opened the bathroom door: "Who's here?"

"It's Mr. Leng." After Zhou Jingyu finished speaking, he went into the kitchen and continued cooking egg noodles.

Seeing Leng Muran at the door, Xia Hanyan's beauty suddenly sank: "Why did you come to see me so early?"

"I've come to apologize to you!"

Yesterday, he followed them all the way, watched them go upstairs, and then sat downstairs all night.

Seeing the light on in the apartment, knowing they were up, they went upstairs and knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)