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Chapter 962 : I don't think we are suitable 8

"Miss, don't make fun of me. I don't have a lot of experience. I have learned this from watching the head of the family and the mistress over the years. Gu-Li-wang-shou-fawww

"You mean, Daddy and Mommy will also have problems like me and Zhou Xincheng?"

In my memory, there seems to have never been any trouble between Daddy and Mummy. Daddy dotes on Mummy to the core. Although he often has a cold face and does not speak, he is silently indulgent and lethargic.

Mommy was showing off her little temper, with boundless tenderness in her eyes.

Mommy is so spoiled by daddy, huh!

"Of course, I remember one time..." As soon as Uncle Li started talking, he immediately stopped talking. It seemed that he had hit some kind of minefield, and he exaggeratedly covered his mouth with his hands.[

"What happened one time? Uncle Li, please finish your sentence." He hesitated to speak, as if a feather was caressing his heart, itching unbearably.

However, Uncle Li started but was unwilling to continue talking, "Miss, please don't embarrass me. Just pretend that I didn't say anything. I will continue to work in the kitchen. Miss, don't worry about Master Zhou. He is not

He’s a kid, he’ll be fine for sure.”

Seeing Uncle Li running to the kitchen in a panic, I couldn't help but sigh. Daddy's majesty had such a huge impact on the entire Red Gang, even though we were thousands of miles away from Daddy.

Even in this place, I will be afraid of my father and dare not say one more word.

Uncle Li went to the kitchen, and the originally small living room seemed empty. I stared blankly at the door not far away for a while, my heart rising and falling. This is the fresh feeling that love brings to me.

I walked to the window and looked down. All I could see were dilapidated but neat unit buildings. I looked around, but I could no longer see Zhou Xincheng's tall figure.

Zhou Xincheng, you must come back soon, Ren Baobao... hates waiting for others.

Zhou Xincheng was not here, and no matter how delicious the food Uncle Li made, I couldn't take a bite. Uncle Li stopped talking after a few words of advice and went back to the kitchen to clean up. I glanced at Zhou Xincheng's cell phone on the coffee table.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Waiting can always stretch the time to an infinite length. I tried my best to look calm and sat on the sofa, trying to pass the time by watching TV, but my eyes always glanced at the door on the side unconsciously, and I felt a little nervous.

Whenever there is a noise, I will always quickly stare at the door, expecting that it will suddenly open and my dear Zhou Xincheng will appear.

Uncle Li didn't say anything, he just sat quietly and waited with me. Occasionally he would ask me if I wanted a drink or snack.

It was almost nine o'clock when Zhou Xincheng came back.

I turned my head almost immediately when I heard the sound coming from the door, and waited with bated breath. The door was finally pushed open, and there was a familiar figure standing at the door. In the backlight, I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

The interlacing light made his figure extra long.

It's him, it's my Zhou Xincheng.

With this knowledge, the nervousness that I was holding my breath just now turned into grievance. I don't know if Zhou Xincheng can see my expression at this moment. In front of Zhou Xincheng, I have always been an emotional child and I don't need anything.
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