Master, don't make trouble

The child looked at him for a long time, with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

Such an expression on his lovely face is actually a little scary.

The boss is heartbroken, his own children hate him so much, no father would be able to bear it.

But he still stood upright, his eyes sincere.

It was his fault, and he was willing to pay any price to make it up.

The child collected his expression, stood up, glanced at the soup in the boss's hand, and said.

"Dad may not be full, let him eat more."

He turned around as if he was about to leave, but at the end he turned his head and said, "Don't think I've forgiven you by doing this. What you've done can't be compensated in this lifetime."

After saying that, he strode away.

The boss looked at his back and wanted to keep him, but he was afraid of irritating him, so he finally stopped.

His son can do this, he is already very satisfied.

Anyway, there is still a long time, and he will definitely be able to ask for forgiveness from the two of them.

The boss entered the bedroom with the soup, and saw the man standing by the window blowing the wind.

"Don't be so close to the window." He was a little anxious, put the bowl on the bedside table, took off his pajamas and gently put it on the man.

The man turned around and looked at him, seeing his dejected expression on his bare upper body.

It seemed that he didn't protect himself well.

His skin is very white, but there are many vertical and horizontal scars on it, one of which runs directly across the entire chest, from the right shoulder to the waist and abdomen. Although the wound has healed, it can be seen how bloody the wound was at that time .

The man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The boss gently embraced him and said carefully.

"How about some soup first? If you want to breathe, I'll accompany you upstairs to bask in the sun... okay?"

Even the pitch is so low that Pa frightens the man.

"I'm not a doll, so I won't be so fragile." The man muttered with his mouth curled up.

It's already more than May, and I'm still afraid of catching a cold...

The man asked him to help him to walk to the bed while talking. The boss has been very concerned about his body for the past few years.

No wind, no running, no doing various things.

It is really afraid of melting in the mouth, afraid of being crushed in the palm of the hand

The boss didn't dare to refute, he nodded quickly but still protected the person in his arms like a loyal dog.

When he reached the bedside, the boss breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the window, but he was still afraid of the wind, so he walked over and closed the window.

The temperature in the house seems to have become a little higher.

The boss picked up the spoon and blew on it, standing on the floor with only his pajama pants on, looking a little slippery.

The man obediently leaned his head over to take a sip, but at the second sip he suddenly shook his head.

The boss thought it was a little hot, and was about to continue blowing, when he was suddenly pulled onto the bed by the man.

The man was taken aback by his actions, but for the first time, he didn't let go. He just blushed and said, "You haven't eaten anything, you should drink something."

The man blinked his eyes, a little in disbelief.

Although he still looked uncomfortable, this was the first time that he wasn't so scared, so afraid that he didn't even dare to speak to him.

The boss was so excited that he almost fainted on the spot. He held the bowl with shaking hands, his expression was crying and laughing. He looked at the soup in his hand, and his only thought was to try his best to preserve it.

This is the first time his dear one has taken the initiative.

The man looked a little embarrassed when he saw that he had won the 500 million lottery.

For so many years, it has not been easy for him.

"You don't drink?" the man joked boldly.

"Drink, drink." Not to mention beef ball soup, he would be bored even with poison.

The boss gulped down the gulp and drank,

emmmmm, so ugly.

After finishing drinking, the boss put away the bowl and said softly.

"Hey, you can sleep again."

The man stared at him for a while, then his face became hot, and he said, come and sleep for a while.

Recently, because of his illness, the boss hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

The boss had some tears in his eyes, and he suddenly had more hope. Although he had done too many mistakes, fortunately, he was still in time.

God bless, please be sure to bless our family safe and sound.

The boss wanted to shirk, but seeing the man's eyes, he put down the bowl and stepped onto the bed.

The two embraced each other and fell asleep. Although the man was still a little stiff, he did not escape, and even slightly buried his face in the boss's chest.

The boss hugged the person in his arms, not daring to use force, for fear that this was just a dream.

Seeing the man sleeping soundly in his arms, he also closed his eyes a little tiredly.

After a while, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Nice to have you.

I still can’t hold back what I wrote, I feel like I’ve written too much.

It's my fault, I just want to tell everyone that it's a good ending in the end.

The boss is not Li Yueyi, everyone guessed wrong~~

It was agreed to write the text, but it was very late, and the prince had to go to school by train tomorrow, so he had to go to bed early.

I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my promise, and I'm sorry everyone.

Finally, I would like to thank my lovely Teddy for the reward, okay?