Chapter 368： I didn't protect you

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Chapter 368 I failed to protect you

Shen’s mother was overjoyed and asked, “Are you planning to change Ji’an’s Chinese name?”

"No. Besides, changing the name now is too deliberate. Let's talk about it later." Shen Yun shook her head. She was silent for a moment and then said: "Luo Yanqing probably thought of me badly. Before I gave Ji'an a new Chinese name, Let’s just call him Ji’an.”

Shen’s mother naturally has no objection.

“You can lie down for a while, and mom will make lunch for us.”

"Um."

Shen Yun nodded.

The door opened and closed, and when Shen Yun was the only one left in the bedroom, jealousy gradually appeared on her face.

Yes, she was jealous of Jiang Li, jealous that the man she longed for had become the husband of another woman, but she knew very well that she could do nothing but be jealous.

Because she didn’t want to become disgusting and stand in front of the mirror and not even recognize that the person in the mirror was herself.

As evening approaches, Jiang Li wakes up from his sleep.

Luo Yanqing was sitting on the chair holding a book. He was very focused on reading, but when he heard movement on the bed, he immediately followed the sound and saw Jiang Li sitting up, putting down the book, and approaching: " Are you awake? Are you feeling well?"

"Um."

Jiang Li nodded lightly and asked, "What time is it?" The sky outside the window had darkened, but she didn't expect that she had slept until now.

“A quarter past six.”

Looking at the time on his watch, Luo Yanqing responded.

Not seeing the three Zaizai, Jiang Li couldn't help but ask: "Where are the children?"

Luo Yanqing: “Play in their own room.”

Jiang Li asked again: “Have you had dinner?”

Luo Yanqing: "Seeing that you slept well, my godfather and godmother brought us a lot of cooked dishes at noon. I gave Luo Mingrui and others a portion to eat with rice, and I cooked porridge in the evening. , steamed the flower rolls, they have already used them." "That's good." Jiang Li smiled and nodded, then she thought of something and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it going to delay your work if you don't go back to the office in the afternoon?"

Luo Yanqing shook his head: "No matter how important the work is, there is no rush for this moment. Besides, you are not feeling well. I don't feel comfortable leaving like this."

Jiang Li felt warm in his heart, but he couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry."

Touching her head, Luo Yanqing's lips curved slightly: "You don't need to say sorry to me. Besides, I didn't protect you well, so I let you seek justice for yourself. You should say sorry. You should." It’s me.”

His head-touching killing was really smooth and natural, but when Luo Yanqing knew what he had done, the tips of his ears still couldn't help but feel hot, especially when he met Jiang Liqing's foxy eyes, he staggered their gaze and He coughed twice casually and said, "You sit down for a while, and I'll bring you dinner."

As he spoke, there was a feeling of wind under his feet, and the dazzling person disappeared outside the door of the room.

When Jiang Li saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

He just touched her head, but she didn't think it was anything. Why did he feel uncomfortable, as if he was being chased by a dog? He walked so fast and barked!

A small bowl of red dates and millet porridge, two picture scrolls the size of children's fists, and a plate of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

“I’ll just drink some porridge.”

Jiang Li did not touch the flower rolls and stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.

“You didn’t even eat lunch.”

Luo Yanqing frowned and pushed the plate with the flower rolls and fried pork with bamboo shoots closer to Jiang Li. He said, "The flower rolls are not big. You can eat one and order some dishes."

At this moment, Jiang Li was sitting at the dining table in the living room, eating.

And Xiao Mingrui San heard her mother's voice and ran out of the room almost instantly. At this moment, they were sitting on the sofa, eyebrows arched, watching TV and interacting with their parents.

“Mom, listen to dad!”

(End of this chapter)