Chapter 138

When Lucia opened the door and saw Dai Xichen holding me standing at the door, there was joy in her eyes that she tried her best to conceal but would still flow out.

"Bebe, how's your foot?" She didn't look at me when she asked me the question.

"It's okay." I'm not a narrow-minded woman, but it made me uncomfortable when she looked at my husband affectionately while she was talking to me.

"It's all right?!" Dai Xichen put me on the sofa and said to Lucia, "She won't be able to walk in the near future, so I've rejected all the arrangements. Also, it's best to find a special care for her and prepare a wheelchair..."

"Don't worry, I will get it done as soon as possible."

Seeing Dai Xichen take off her coat and put it on the sofa, she thoughtfully asked, "Do you want something to drink?"

I just wanted to say: no, he will go back soon.

I heard Dai Xichen say unceremoniously: "Okay."

Under such circumstances, it seems a little too disrespectful for me to issue an order to evict the guest.

Since there were his admirers present, I decided to be more magnanimous and replied, "Okay!"

Lucia went to make coffee, and Dai Xichen looked around casually, including every room.

When he pushed open the door of my room, his eyes became a bit more interested, and he leaned sideways against the white door, watching everything inside playfully.

"What are you looking at?" I asked.

"See if this is your room."

"Yes."

"Why no lamp?"

"I can't sleep when there's a light on."

He looked at me wordlessly, closed the door gently, and did not continue to visit.

He sat down just as Lucia came out with three glasses of drinks and put the glasses on the coffee table one by one.

I thought I wasn't a woman who cared about every detail, but when I saw that she put a pitch-black cup of coffee in front of me, and two cups of pure white milk in front of them, I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

I picked up the coffee, and the sourness and bitterness of the Blue Mountains were stronger than ever.

Looking at the milk in front of him again, I suppressed my anger and asked calmly, "Changed flavor?"

"I can't sleep when I drink coffee." He just finished speaking, glanced at the milk glass in Lucia's hand, and retracted the hand that was about to hold the glass. "Lucia, get me another coffee."

Lucia looked at him in surprise, he gave him a positive look, and she immediately said, "Please wait a moment, I'll make you a cup."

I'd rather she asked that sentence: "Why?"

I also don't like to see her understanding attitude.

"You can drink mine." Without waiting for his answer, I put the coffee in front of him, took a big sip of milk from his hand.

The milk is also not sweet, but very hot!
A wave of heat ran down my throat, and the heat burned my eyes.

My ten fingers tightly pinched the hot milk cup, burning pain filled my body from my ten fingers.

I never expected that a man like Dai Xichen would guard himself like a jade for me. I can understand him spending time outside, but Lucia is definitely different from those vulgar fans. She not only loves him, but also understands him. Tacit understanding and understanding cannot be cultivated overnight.

They must have been together a long time...

I tried my best to suppress the turbulent flames in my body, lowered my head and drank the milk quietly, not looking at the eye movements of the two people in front of me.

Doubt is like a dense fog that cannot be dispersed in London, covering the sunshine in my heart.

I began to question his love, maybe it wasn't as deep as I imagined, maybe he took possession of me in vain after seeing my dazzling beauty.Have.Desire, maybe, soon he will tire of me and abandon me.

I throw away all the "maybes". There are countless futures in this world, but now there is only one.

If you can't grasp the present, what's the point of the future? !
(End of this chapter)

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