novelraw Chapter 1058： melted snowflakes
Chapter 1058： melted snowflakes
“What’s wrong with artists? The wife of the national president is also an artist!”
His words were always filled with prejudice, and Li Luowan felt an unknown fire rushing through his body.
He was vague about Amanda's pregnancy, trying to pass it off.
Now she is using various reasons to break her ideal.
"Are you reluctant to part with the fame and fortune, or the so-called fans?" Su Ruihan asked sharply.
"No." Li Luowan leaned back, sat upright, and looked at him from a distance, which seemed more pleasing to the eye.
Some men are indeed only suitable for viewing from a distance and are not easily blasphemed.
Probably a large part of the reason is because of his poisonous tongue, which can make you angry to death with just one mouthful!
"No, it's not. Don't sit there in a daze. I made a reservation at a Western restaurant. Don't bring your children to eat these junk foods in the future. It's very unhygienic. Do you know their manufacturing process? These materials have been inspected by the Quality Inspection Bureau. What should I do if my stomach is damaged?"
Su Ruihan picked up his daughter and stood there and said casually.
His tone was very calm, without any intention of blaming. He was just commenting on the facts objectively.
But it sounds like an employee has done something wrong and the boss criticizes you for what you didn’t do well and where you need to improve.
Li Luowan picked up the son next to him. When he turned around, the man had already strode out.
His back was indifferent and unfamiliar, without a trace of sloppiness. He didn't even notice that she, who was falling behind, had not caught up with him at all.
Li Luowan hugged Zhiheng and wanted to walk faster to close the distance, but the man in front seemed unwilling to waste time and got into the car without even stopping for half a second.
The restaurant was cleared inside and outside. Some fans found them and screamed to come around, but were stopped by the bodyguards in time.
Li Luowan sat next to Su Ruihan, with the car window half-lowered. She looked at him sideways and found that he was no different from usual.
Like most husbands, after a busy day at work, all the fatigue dissipates when seeing the smiling faces of the children, and I feel that no matter how tired I am, it is worth it.
There is no fault in him.
Why does she feel that something has slowly changed?
The two of them were holding a child each, and they just sat there calmly, without anyone speaking.
He didn’t answer her question directly after the meeting. It was like an invisible glass film between the two of them, invisible and intangible.
But that’s probably the sense of distance.
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The days passed by, and in a blink of an eye it was Christmas, the most romantic season of the year.
There were snowflakes falling outside the villa. Li Luowan held a cup of milk tea and stood at the door, looking at the endless falling catkins in the sky.
“Mom, it’s time for ice cream!”
Sweetheart is wearing a red Christmas suit, holding a wishing bottle in her little hand, intending to catch the white snow.
Su Jingcheng and his brother were sitting on the sofa watching TV, with concentration on their faces, staring at the cartoons without blinking.
"Baby, these white ones are snowflakes, not ice cream. They will melt just like they are in a bottle." Li Luowan touched her daughter's face and reminded her softly.
"Bu 咩, I want it, I want it." (No, I want it, I want it)
Sweetheart hugged the bottle and stubbornly wanted to run out. She wanted to put the snow on the ground in the bottle and save it.
Seeing that the snow melted quickly and could not accumulate, she pursed her lips and looked pitiful as if she wanted to cry.