Chapter 217 (2/2)
He stood up, took Lin Muyan's hand and gently apologized: ”I'm sorry!”
”Hiss...” Lin Muran pulled back his hand in pain.
”What's the matter?” An Qiu is nervous. She pulls Lin Mu Yan's hand and finds that there are several blisters on it, and one finger is stuck with a band aid.
”How did you get it?”
”I hurt it when I was working. It's OK!” Lin Moyan pulls again.
”Daddy, it was splashed with oil and cut by a knife.” Suddenly Lucas says.
”What?” An Qiu is surprised.
”Mommy, learn from you to cook, but I almost cut my hand...”
”Lucas, don't talk nonsense!” Lin Muyan glared at him and tried to stop him from going on.
”Mommy, why don't you let me say that you almost burned the kitchen.” Lucas pours aggrieved.
Er!
Anqiu almost fainted when she heard that.
”Don't you all order takeout? How can you cook it yourself?” He tightened his eyebrows.
”I'm tired of takeout, and I'm afraid Lucas will be malnourished, so I want to learn to cook.” Lin said.
The point is that she's afraid Anqiu won't come back.One day she'll have to get used to without him.
So she had to try to do that on her own.
”Sit down and I'll help you with the wound.” An Qiu is distressed and takes Lin Muyan to the sofa.
”Don't do such a dangerous thing in the future,” he said as he handled her wound
”Oh, I think it's easy for you to cook, so I want to try. I didn't expect Hehe ~ ”Lin Muyan said with a smile.
”You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Lucas. If anything happens, he won't be scared.”
”I see, not next time.”
After treating the wound for Lin Muyan, he picked up her injured hand and put it on his mouth for a kiss.
”Sorry! It's all my fault. ” He said, looking at her tenderly.
”Brother Anqiu, don't do this. It's none of your business. It's useless to say what you say.” Lin Muyan was moved and his eyes became red.
An Qiu wanted to hug her again and kiss her, but Lin Muyan refused: ”Lucas is here ~”
”I'm sorry!” Anqiu apologizes, then goes to Lucas and carries him back to his room to put him to sleep.
When Lucas is asleep, an Qiu gets up and walks back to the living room and hugs Lin Muyan in his arms.
As his kiss was about to fall, his cell phone rang.
It's snow.
He reluctantly released Lin Muyan and answered the phone.
”Oh, I'll be right back.” Then he hung up again.
”It's very late. Does brother Anqiu have to go?” Lin Moyan asked.
”Sorry, Yan Yan. My parents are at home, and I'm afraid they'll rummage. So I have to go home and watch. ”
”Oh ~” Lin Mu Yan's eyes darkened.
”Well, go to bed early. I'll make breakfast and bring it to you tomorrow.”
”Oh, good.”
Good night and Anqiu leave.
Lin Muyan looked at the back of him leaving, and his heart also slightly took a puff.
Once, she thought that she would no longer have feelings for other men, but she did not expect that for four years, she became dependent on Anqiu.
Without him these days, she's a mess.
Busy working, busy picking up the children, busy preparing food for Lucas, busy doing housework, busy with Lucas painting, playing games, helping him wash, telling him bedtime stories to put him to sleep