Ling still nodded and was silent. She used to think that maybe Zhuo qianyun, a woman with a child, should have some bumps behind her, but she didn't expect to have such bumps.
A woman, pushed into prison by her own child's father, had a few more people to bear the blow.
Zhuo qianyun is able to open a small restaurant and raise Xiaoyan like this. It's really not easy.
"What's the matter? I'm sorry for Zhuo qianyun?" Yi Jin asked.
"Well, it's too hard for sister Zhuo." Ling is still mumbling.
Yi Jin is staring at her worried look. Is her worry for Zhuo qianyun?
Once, she would worry about her grandmother and Qin Lianyi, but now, it seems that there are many people she worries about. A kind of sour and astringent feeling spread in his body.
He knew that her worry was nothing to do with love, but he could not help being jealous.
I care about her feelings too much. I don't want her feelings to be shared by so many other people. He greedily wants her to put more and more feelings on him.
"Will sister be sorry for me in the future?" Yi Jin said suddenly.
Ling still laughed, "why did you say that all of a sudden?"
His eyes flashed a little, "just want to know. Yes? Or not? " He insisted on hearing an answer from her.
"If you really have something to do, of course I will be sad. Is that still a question? So I hope you'll never have anything wrong, safe and sound. " Ling still said, as if unconsciously, she was afraid to imagine what would happen to him.
It seems that the more you love someone, the more you will worry about their safety, and then you will become more timid.
When he heard the words, he raised a smile on the corner of his lips, pulled her hand, lowered his head and sprinkled a string of kisses in the palm of her hand, "then as you wish, I will not have anything."
Those beautiful black eyes, fixed on her, made her heart beat violently, and felt that her mind was like indulging in his eyes.
"Love me? Still... "He murmured, soft words, like the deepest temptation.
At this moment, he did not call her sister, but called her still.
Ling's eyes are still close to each other. His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. Every place is so delicate. Such a man seems to be born to be looked up, as if he can never be touched.
But now, the man is so close to her.
"I love you." Ling still said, yes, if at the beginning of the relationship, the love, even her own words are not clear, then now, she can clearly feel that she is in love with him, and in love more and more deeply.
I thought that after Xiao Ziqi's betrayal, she would not love someone so deeply, but it turned out that she could still love someone so seriously.