Chapter 145

Tang Warm Yang's line of sight looked out, put away a smile "who is coming now?".

"You sit here, I'll go and have a look." Luo Juntian pulled off his apron and walked out, a little hasty.

"It's for me. Push me to open the door." Tang Nuanyang called to his back. Seeing that others had disappeared at the door, he turned his wheelchair and went out.

Move out not far, Luo Juntian turned back, standing in front of her, she almost ran into him "why do you come back, scare me!"

"You don't go out, maybe it's the property of the community or something, or it's a salesman. You stay in the kitchen obediently, and I'll just open the door." Luo Juntian smiles with a trace of anxiety and guilt, as well as tension.

Tang Warm Yang puzzled looking at him, is not someone ring the doorbell, why he is so nervous, ah, outside is a killer or a terrorist?!

Although she was puzzled, she still obeyed him and nodded with a smile! You can drive it. I'll stay in the kitchen.

"Good boy Luo Juntian rubs her hair, turns around and goes out.

The doorbell is still ringing. Luo Juntian walks over with a stern face and puts his eyes in front of the cat. When he sees a man in a security uniform standing outside, he is really relieved.

Opening the door, he looked at the security guard outside indifferently and asked, "what's the matter?"

The security guard immediately showed a smiling face to him, "Hello, sir, is Miss Tang at home?"

"She's in there. What can I do for you? Can you tell me directly? "

"Oh, it's like this. Just now a young lady came and asked me to hand over something to Miss Tang." the security guard rang up the bag and handed it to Luo Juntian. "Please give it to Miss Tang for me.".

Luo Juntian took the bag and said, "OK!" He glanced at the bag in his hand. The bell was heavy.

He closed the door, opened the bag and took out the things inside. It was a beautifully wrapped gift box with ribbon tied with a bow. This month is not Nuanyang's birthday. How could anyone give her a gift?!

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Tang Wenyang turned his wheelchair and came out. He saw a square gift box with red colored paper on the outside. "Who was it just now? What's the matter with your hands? "

"It's the security guard in the community. He said that a young lady came to you just now and asked him to give you this. Would it be your client who wanted to give you a gift?" Luo Juntian raised the things in his hand. His heart was like walking on a tightrope. His uncertain doubt made him even more worried.

"Take it, I'll see what it is." Tang Nuanyang reaches out to him and asks him to pass it to her.

"Well," Luo Juntian fiddled with the gift box in his hand and hesitated to say, "I don't think it's an important thing. It doesn't matter if we don't look at it. Let's not waste our time and hurry to cook.".

He was really afraid of what would be amazing after it was disassembled.

"It's just a gift. How long does it take? The packaging is so beautiful. I'm curious about what's inside. Give it to me. Don't be a woman like mother-in-law." Tang Nuanyang insisted on looking, his hand still stretched out, his eyes firm.

"Well," Luo Juntian went over and handed her the gift box. If she didn't give it to her again, she should be suspicious.

Tang Nuanyang tore off the wrapping paper outside. There was a yellow carton inside. She opened the lid and took out the contents. It was a round white music box with exquisite workmanship.

"It's the music box!" Luo Juntian frowns and squats down. It seems that Tang Nuanyang has something in his hand.

"It should be a music box. You see, there is a spring underneath." Tang Wenyang turned to the bottom and showed him. He tightened the spring and opened the box.

On the circular platform, there is a small white house, slowly turning in the sound of music. With the music, the platform slowly rises. Tang Nuanyang's sharp eyes look at the things below, like a picture.

She carefully took out the picture, and sure enough, it was a picture of a baby who looked just full moon. It was very cute, with black head and pink mouth. At first glance, it felt like a half breed.

"Luo Juntian, you see, what a lovely baby." Tang Nuanyang didn't think about the question of whose child it was first, and presented it to Luo Juntian like a treasure.

Luo Juntian took a look at "it's very lovely, but children don't all look like this. It seems that you also like children.".

Speaking of this, they felt a pain in their heart at the same time.

He thought that they once had one, but he had not seen it, touched it, and was killed by her prematurely.

What she thought was that they had tried so hard to make human beings because of her grandfather's orders, but I don't know if it was the reason why her body was not easy to conceive. In Ireland, he was so excited because she took contraceptives, which made her feel that maybe he wanted a child very much.

The atmosphere became unnatural.

Tang Wenyang said casually, "of course, who doesn't like such a lovely baby?"."Why don't you think about giving birth to one? Maybe it's more lovely than this." Luo Juntian looks into her eyes. He doesn't want to hate her, but his eyes intentionally or unintentionally reveal his questioning to her. He believes that if the child is born, it must be the most lovely child in the world. He will love so much that he will pick all the stars in the sky for him

"this... This is two different things." Tang Nuanyang avoids his eyes. When Luo Juntian talks about the topic of children, he becomes very strange. Why does it always seem that she has done something sorry for him? It's really puzzling

"how do I know! Do you think it's the wrong delivery? " Tang Nuanyang put the photo back in the box, the music ended, and the raised platform returned to its original position

she stares at the small white house and has an illusion that it is a bit like the Luo family's big villa, which is snow-white and Baroque

I don't know why, but I feel uneasy

"wrong delivery?! But the security guard said it was for Miss Tang. Is there another Miss Tang in this apartment? " Luo Juntian raises doubts. He has thought that it might be the person who sent it, but this music box has nothing to do with the photos

Tang Nuanyang was also depressed, "but I don't know this child at all. Even if it might be my client, why send this to me?"

they were silent at the same time

"forget it, don't think about it." Luo Juntian picked up the music box on her lap and put it on the coffee table. "I don't think we can rule out the possibility that the security guard heard it wrong. Let's go to cook, but I'm starving."

"that's right." Tang Nuanyang's exhaled pressure was suppressed in his chest

they went back to the kitchen again, but after such a toss, they were all in a state of uneasiness, and they didn't have the heart to make fun of each other. They were not in the state of cooking, and they were always distracted. Finally, Tang Nuanyang asked Luo Juntian to help her and simply cooked a few dishes, but she always mistook sugar for salt, that is, put more salt or cooking wine as soy sauce

"it looks delicious," Luo Juntian said admiringly, looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table

"then wipe out all of them, there is nothing left." Tang Wenyang smiles and gives him a piece of braised spare ribs

this is the first time that she has given him such a dish. It's very good. Luo Juntian puts it in his mouth and looks happy. But in the next second, his expression immediately changes into tears and laughter. God, why is the braised spareribs so salty and spicy

"is it delicious?" Tang Wenyang asked expectantly

however, her face is not like that. I can't help recalling the scene that she just put down the salt and then picked up a few spoonfuls of it...

"really? Then you eat more, I'll start. "Tang Nuanyang picked up the ribs and stuffed them into his mouth, but the ribs disappeared before he put them in his mouth

"there's a big market here. Why are you robbing me?" Tang Warm Yang puzzled looking at him

"because... Because..." Luo Juntian chewed and looked for reasons. Suddenly, he brought the whole plate of ribs, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "because it's so delicious, I can't help robbing you. This plate belongs to me."

"it doesn't mean that you cooked it for me. You regret it. You can't move any chopsticks on this table today. Just watch me eat." he grabbed her chopsticks and put them aside

Tang Nuanyang fainted again and couldn't stand laughing, "is this more interesting?"

"yes!" Luo Juntian replied that he wanted to escape

"this is my good wife." Luo Juntian smiles happily. He shakes his hands a little and goes to pick other dishes. Broccoli is sour and soup is sweet. What's more, the fish is sweet with acid, and the aftertaste is a little bitte