Tony smoked a few cigarettes in annoyance, and the laughter of Zhan Keke downstairs kept coming, and he was even more uncomfortable with the cigarette.

"Oh, my stomach is screaming, Coco is hungry."

"Brother Dean, are you hungry?"

Tony heard this and took out his cell phone to see the time.

It's past nine o'clock.

Those two children haven't had supper yet?

When Tony thought of Zhan Lian calling him, it was time for dinner, but at that time, Mi Ning was in a wrong state, and several people definitely didn't eat.

Including him.

Tony pinched his cigarette, put his cell phone in his pocket, and strode downstairs.

In the living room downstairs, He Xiaoyi kept guarding the two children. When he heard Zhan Keke say he was hungry, he came over and said, "What do you want to eat for the lady? Uncle He asked someone to buy it back."

Zhan Keke looked upstairs and looked at him with big eyes, "Mom and Dad have not come down yet, I don't know if Mom and Dad are hungry."

Just after he finished speaking, he walked out of the building alone.

Zhan Keke's eyes lit up. When she saw who the person who came out was, the light in her eyes became dark.

Not my parents, but Uncle Tony.

But soon, the little girl thought of something, left the toy in her hand, and ran towards Tony quickly, "Uncle Tony, how is Mommy?"

The little girl came upstairs, stood in front of Tony, looking at Tony, her eyes full of anticipation.

Tony looked at these pure eyes, full of hope, and suddenly he didn't know how to answer.

Tony squatted down and held the little girl's hand. A relaxed smile appeared on his face as usual, "Mommy is not awake yet, but don't worry, Mommy will wake up."

"The first and most important thing our cute little princess does now is to take Dean's brother for dinner."

"You can't be hungry."

"Otherwise, you'll get sick."

"Do you know?"

The little girl nodded immediately, "Coco knows!"

"It will be very uncomfortable to be sick, just like Coco was sick before."

"Now that Mommy is sick, Dad wants to take care of Mommy, and Coco will be obedient."

"That's right!"

"Let's go, what do you want to eat, Uncle Tony makes it for you."

"Although Uncle Tony's skills are not as good as your father, he can still eat it."

Zhan Keke immediately raised his hand, "Koke wants to eat pasta! You want tomato sauce!"

"Okay! Uncle Tony makes it for you."

"Um!"

Tony led Zhan Keke downstairs, Dean looked at it, and then looked upstairs.

There is no gentle figure.

"Brother Dean, let's go to the kitchen to help Uncle Tony!"

Zhan Keke ran to Dean, pulled him and held Tony's hand.

An adult and two children went to the kitchen together, leaving He Xiaoyi in the living room.

He Xiaoyi looked at the three people who walked into the kitchen, looked upstairs, and then went to the kitchen.

He couldn't leave, he had to look at the child and wait for Mr. Zhan's instructions.

It was quiet at night. Tony and He Xiaoyi took their two children to wash and sleep. When they settled the two little guys, it was already past eleven o'clock.

It's very late.

"I haven't brought my children?"

The two finally got idle, stood in front of the bed, looking at the two little guys sleeping together on the bed, their usually obedient little faces, and now they are more cute when they fall asleep.

He Xiaoyi shook his head, "No."

Tony smiled, the smile was full of doting, "Sometimes children will make you headaches, sometimes they will make you relaxed and happy."

"Coco and Dean, very cute."

"They are all very sensible children."

He Xiaoyi's eyes became soft, "Yes."

"Okay, let the two children sleep. We are afraid we can't sleep tonight."

Tony pulled the quilts up for the two children, turned off the lights, and went out with He Xiaoyi.

There is no movement in the master bedroom yet.

But no matter whether there is any movement or no movement, it cannot be reassuring.

Tony looked at the closed door of the master bedroom, and the smile on his face disappeared, and turned to accepting everything calmness and calmness.

What is due to come is always coming.

I just don’t know if Zhan Lian was ready before coming.

Mi Ning is having a dream, and this dream can be both good and bad, just like a person's life, from sweet to bitter, from bitter to sweet.

She passed through a person's life in her dream and experienced the ups and downs of this person's life.

Her tears slid down with her eyes and fell on Zhan Lianshi's hands.

Zhan Lian opened his eyes.

The orange warm lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and he clearly saw the pain on her face.

She hasn't woken up yet.

She was tortured by a nightmare.

Zhan Lianshi looked at Mi Ning quietly, looking at the tears on her face. He did not wipe her tears, nor did he do anything. He just looked at her like this, and his eyes were silent.

The bedroom is quiet and the night outside the window is sleeping peacefully.

This is like a world that is not disturbed, with only the two of them.

But Zhan Lian knew in time that there was time in this world.

Once time arrives, there will be no more.

His eyes fell on Mi Ning's eyes, and his eyelashes were wet with tears, and then his eyes fell on her soft thin eyebrows, as if they had just stopped.

He just looked like this, from her eyes, eyelashes, to her eyebrows, forehead, and then down, nose, face, lips.

Every time he looked at a place, he stayed there, as if he wanted to write down every bit of her and carve it into his mind.

After watching this, his eyes were on her cheek again.

This face, which is usually smiling, is now wet with tears. He raised his hand and stretched his fingers over, trying to wipe away the tears from her face.

However, his fingertips stopped very close to her cheeks.

Just like she asked him, Ah, am I having a nightmare?

Are our children gone?

He could no longer touch her.

When those two sentences were asked, he and she were already separated by an insurmountable gap.

He can't get through, and she can't get through either.

Zhan Lianshi's fingertips trembled, he lowered his eyes, curled up his fingertips, and then took them back.

He slowly let go of her, put her on the bed, pulled her hands back, uncovered the quilt, and got out of bed.

Step by step, one move after another, he did it carefully and sacredly.

When all this was done, he stood in front of the bed and looked at her as before.

The light spots in the night in his eyes gradually faded and faded.

When there was only a trace of light, he lowered his head and his thin lips fell on her lips and touched them gently.

At this moment, he looked at her, her wet eyelashes, quiet, soft, loving.

All his love and favor emerged at this moment and were also destroyed at this moment.

Lin Lian, I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!