Uncle, you are not good

Xiaoyin is cooking, Xiaoyin is cooking...

It really irritated Lin Rui, the cold, stubborn and rebellious son would wear an apron and go to the kitchen to cook.

Although he did not believe that this would really happen, but Lin Ruiyin was really in the kitchen. Lin Rui was so shocked that he had nothing to say. He was excited, joyful, and proud.

Unfamiliar, feelings are expanding.

He understands Lin Ruiyin's thoughts, and he understands enough, but there is always an insurmountable gap between feelings and family affection, which is imprinted in Lin Ruiyin's mind invisible.

This is taboo!

Her body was so sore and limp, she had no strength, and it was difficult to even move her feet. The shameful thing was that the private parts behind her were in unbearable pain.

Trembling back to the room, covering the quilt and squinting, the broken fragments kept playing back in his mind.

Hateful, full of deeply scarred sins, unforgettable memories...

"...The person died and ran away, are you still hiding..."

Will not be brave, will not let go and win.

Cowardly, timid, and timid, until the point of no return.

Only then did I realize that I was sad, sad, for Mo Qingtian, for Jing, two people, one fell in love first, afraid of being hurt, afraid of being hurt, dared not love, despaired of all love, wanted to abandon, and the hope that Jing gave him was not enough. The same care, lost, sinking, that heart came alive again, he wanted some warmth, the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand.

He is cared for, cared for, and pampered like a baby all the time.

Want more, better things...

Should I be sad, or cry sadly, now, I don't even have the chance to see or miss or greet.

It's gone, it's all gone, and no one is there, even if it's there, it's sad to see.

When you want it, you can't get it, and when you don't want it, you have nothing.

Let go, nothing is left......

Covered with a quilt, tears soaked her cheeks, and watermarks were printed on the quilt.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ruiyin cooked the porridge and heated the fried dishes in the microwave.

The billowing heat was churning, and a small bowl of millet porridge was served on a large tray along with the fried vegetables and soup, and he opened the door and entered the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Rui wiped away his tears early, pretended to be asleep, and lay down quietly.

"Rui, be good, get up quickly."

The tray was placed on the small table next to the bed, and Lin Rui called Lin Rui softly, "Get up, it's almost noon. I cooked millet porridge, see if it's good?"

Like a child offering a treasure, although it was a cold voice, Lin Rui heard the meaning of acting like a baby from his son's words.

Opening his eyes curiously, what caught his eyes was the man's deep and deep pupils, the pupils of obsidian reflecting his frail face.

Looking forward to, but also eager, anxious and restless.

Yes, Xiaoyin...

"Wake up, come on, sit down." Helping Lin Rui up, he put the pillow behind him.

Bring a glass of water, and put it to his mouth, "Rinse your mouth first, and drink some porridge later." Lin Rui felt very embarrassed, all the trouble he asked for was self-inflicted, Lin Ruiyin was too attentive, and Lin Ruite posted it Embarrassed, very sorry.

"I'll do it myself" the outstretched hand was caught, "Rui, just wash up, it's not something embarrassing, it's better for me to feed you. Look at what you have become, it makes me feel bad. You were not Did you also feed me food and water like this, now it's me, what's wrong?"

"........."

After washing up, Lin Ruiyin took the bowl of millet porridge, scooped up the small spoon, put it on his lips and blew, "Come on, open your mouth." Lin Rui opened his mouth mechanically, looking at some sons he didn't know, looking Watching him feed one mouthful at a time.

"Come on, let's have some food...is it delicious?"

Lin Ruiyin's silly and cute expression made Lin Ruiyin secretly happy.

Finally, I could see Rui's surprised appearance.

This meal was really worth the money, and he made up his mind that he would often cook for Lin Rui in the future to warm up his stomach.

"...Okay, delicious" replied inarticulately, I was so hungry, the bad food became delicious, and these were made by my son, can they not be delicious? It's the first time I ate them with my son's own hands After cooking, Lin Rui's moved eyes became moist again.

"Rui, why are you crying? Is it because the food is not tasty? If it's not delicious, then stop eating, don't cry, don't cry..." Lin Ruiyin was in a hurry, put down the spoon and wiped Lin Rui's tears, "Stop crying, don't eat Well, don't cry, don't cry..."

Her head is getting bigger, and she doesn't know how to coax others. Lin Ruiyin is running around in a hurry, not sure why she started crying the next moment after eating well.

"Don't cry, don't cry." He coaxed him, hugged the man in his arms, and gently patted his back to comfort him.

"I didn't, it's just, I was just moved, my son can cook for me, I..."

It turned out to be like this, heaved a sigh of relief, held the bowl, and fed it spoon by spoon, "Don't cry, be good, eat more to be energetic"

"En...Xiaoyin, I feel really happy...it's great to have a son..."

His hands stiffened, and the porridge in the bowl almost spilled out.

happy.

"It's good to be happy, Rui, I will always cook for you" seems to be implying something, Lin Rui seems to change the topic, not wanting to spoil this short but beautiful warmth.

Some things, when torn, completely change their appearance.

Since its development couldn't be stopped, Lin Rui didn't have the heart to take care of it.

Looking at the pink lace apron around his waist, he felt like laughing. Who would have thought that the dignified business president, the cold iceberg, would wear a lace apron, or that kind of ambiguous pink, cartoon pictures, childish and ridiculous.

"You wear this apron, it's fine"

Lin Rui's words made Lin Ruiyin furious. What's the name? I've seen an apron look good on a man.

His face turned cold, and he turned to the side, steaming, like a child quarreling.

Lin Rui secretly laughed.

I really didn't expect Xiaoyin to have such a cute side, and she can act like a baby, acting like a child, and her temperament has completely changed.

Could it be that this is the other side hidden under Xiao Yin's cool appearance? He remembered that this child was cold when he was a child, like a little adult, calm and unsmiling, and looked coldly at everyone, but now, he is a little childish .

He felt that things were not bad, but he was very relieved.

Xiaoyin is not as indifferent as she seems...

Looking at Lin Ruiyin who was still depressed, he was still throwing a fit of anger, "What I'm saying is, you wear an apron, and you look like a housewife. If someone is pampered by you like this, cooking and eating, I'm afraid it will be the happiest thing in the world." people."

"Is that so?" Uneasy, he looked deeply into Lin Rui's eyes, "You think I look good in an apron? I like it very much, don't you?"