Everyone knows you only love her

Qi Xingcheng and Li Letong walked towards the elevator after chatting, and when he saw the servant, he immediately ordered, "Daddy is resting in the bedroom now, remember to notify me when he wants to get up."

"Yes, young master."

The servant pressed the elevator button and sent him into the elevator.

He took the elevator downstairs and came to the living room to see Lu Hui sleeping on the sofa cushions, next to Lu Xingran surrounded by pillows.

Qi Xingcheng took a closer look and found that Lu Xingran woke up at some point, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, those eyes were rolling around.

"Go, brother will take you out to play."

Qi Xingcheng took away the pillow and said softly.

Lu Hui woke up as soon as he approached, she opened her eyes and looked at him, "Little Xing Xing."

"Mum, I'm the one who woke you up, I'm sorry." Qi Xingcheng stuck out his tongue guiltily.

Lu Hui hugged him and gently touched his face.

"It's okay, I just squinted, you didn't wake me up."

She hugged Qi Xingcheng and looked down at Lu Xingran who had woken up.

Lu Xingran saw the two of them, then giggled, looking in a great mood.

"Mommy, what do you think of Sister Le Tong?" Qi Xingcheng asked.

Since Lu Hui knew that Li Letong's appearance was not driven by Qi Jingyan, her hostility towards her has eased a lot.

"She is a nice person, very gentle and kind. The most important thing is that she is a painter. You know that artists are born unconstrained and love freedom." She put her arms around Qi Xingcheng, her face pressed against his neck, "On the contrary, she does not have the bad habits of an artist. "

After listening to Lu Hui's words, Qi Xingcheng felt that Li Letong had a good personality.

The mother and son were chatting, and Fu Shuyu took the little boy into the living room.

Seeing Qi Xingcheng being hugged by Lu Hui, the little boy stood there refusing to go any further. Seeing this, Fu Shuyu stepped forward with a face full of helplessness, "Kids, go by yourself."

Seeing Fu Shuyu's sign language, he stretched out his little hand and patted his big hand angrily.

When Lu Xingran heard the sound of clapping his hands, he frowned, his little mouth flattened, and his chubby face turned red all of a sudden. Seeing that he was about to cry, Qi Xingcheng hurriedly lay down on the sofa, and gently patted his little brother with his little hands .

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, it's just the sound of clapping hands. Brother is here, we are not afraid." Qi Xingcheng smiled brightly, and put his little face in front of Lu Xingran to stick with him.

Seeing Qi Xingcheng help take care of Lu Xingran, Lu Hui stared at his son tenderly, and reached out to touch his little head.

For her, this was probably a moment of happiness.

"Look, you almost scared the baby to cry."

Fu Shuyu used sign language to communicate with the little boy.

The little boy shook his head angrily at him, ran to Qi Xingcheng's side and imitated him to lie down on the sofa together.

"Brother Shuyu, it's okay, kid."

When Lu Hui saw that the little boy was very clingy to Qi Xingcheng, and seeing them close together, her heart suddenly became extremely soft.

"Where's Qi Jingyan?" Fu Shuyu looked around and found no sign of him.

When Qi Xingcheng heard someone ask about Qi Jingyan, he helped to answer, "My daddy is resting upstairs."

"What's wrong with your dad?" Lu Hui asked with concern.

Qi Jingyan has always been tough, and he has never been a fragile person, the rest Qi Xingcheng said made her think more.

"Daddy has been in a wheelchair for a long time, and his legs are uncomfortable."

Qi Xingcheng didn't dare to tell the truth.

He saw Qi Jingyan's nosebleed just now, if he told Lu Hui, she would probably be worried.

"Little Xingxing, I'll go up to see your daddy."

As Lu Hui said, she was about to go upstairs.

Qi Xingcheng didn't stop him, "That's fine."

Lu Hui walked out of the living room and used the stairs to go upstairs. Everywhere in the villa, there are memories of her previous life here.

When she came to the bedroom door, she knocked on the door, "Qi Jingyan, I'm coming in."

There was no sound in the bedroom, so Lu Hui pushed open the door anyway.

After she went in, she found that Qi Jingyan was asleep. Standing by the bed, she looked at the sleeping man and found a bloody handkerchief next to him.

"Qi Jingyan." Seeing the bloody handkerchief, Lu Hui bent down and probed his breath with his fingers.

The sleeping man opened his eyes, and the first time he saw Lu Hui, he was still unconscious, "It turned out to be a dream."

She shouted again, "Qi Jingyan, where are you bleeding?"

Hearing Lu Hui's voice again, Qi Jingyan woke up completely.

Before he had time to tidy up, he saw the bloody handkerchief next to the pillow and knew what Lu Hui was asking.

"This is because I got angry and had a nosebleed, there is no other wound."

Qi Jingyan tried his best to slow down his speech, not wanting to arouse Lu Hui's worry.

When Lu Hui heard that Qi Jingyan got angry and had a nosebleed, he breathed a sigh of relief. He watched the subtle emotional changes she showed, from worry to nervousness to peace of mind, and found that there seemed to be him in her heart. s position.

This thought revived Qi Jingyan's heart, he struggled to get up, she went to help.

Qi Jingyan leaned against the head of the bed, glanced at the bloody handkerchief next to the pillow, and quickly put it under the pillow to press it down, not wanting to add trouble to Lu Hui.

"I'm fine, really."

He said it again.

"Qi Jingyan, do you and Little Xingxing have something else to hide from me?"

She felt that the father and son had secrets.

Qi Jingyan knew that Qi Xingcheng would definitely not talk nonsense, the only possibility was that Lu Hui was suspicious.

"What can my son and I hide from you." He refused to admit it.

"I'll just ask, it's okay if you don't want to say it."

Lu Hui was just suspicious, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't admit her.

"Lu Hui, how much do you remember about your childhood?" Qi Jingyan asked.

She was suddenly asked about her childhood, and she felt indescribably nervous.

Why did Qi Jingyan ask this matter?Did he remember something?

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Lu Hui asked tentatively.

"Did I know you when we were young? Also, is the specific reason why you married me really because you love me so much?"

Qi Jingyan wanted to hear her truth.

It was the first time Lu Hui was asked about her childhood, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Did you remember something?"

She wasn't sure what Qi Jingyan was thinking, and asked anxiously.

Seeing Lu Hui's probing gaze, Qi Jingyan quickly relaxed, "We knew each other before, right? Or, you and I met in the orphanage."

Lu Hui was so nervous that her palms were already sweating.

"Qi Jingyan, do you remember that you went to the orphanage?"

She looked up into his eyes, her expression full of panic.

"I don't remember! I just want to ask how I met you."

Qi Jingyan said again.

"If you really don't remember, forget it." Lu Hui avoided the topic.

Qi Jingyan guessed that there must be something she didn't want to say, and those things were related to her.

"Lu Hui, if one day I remembered something, would you accept me again?"

He wanted to know the answer in her heart.

"probably not."

Lu Hui said frankly.

"Well, I remember."

Qi Jingyan's voice was full of disappointment.