There were tears on her face.

Luo Fei looked down at her with such a small appearance, wondering when it was soft.

She placed her carefully on the sofa and took a thin blanket from above to cover her.

She fell asleep, he sat, and spent the night like that.

The night passed too fast. He watched her quiet facial features when she fell asleep, and wanted to get closer a few times, but in the end, she sat still.

Before she woke up, he went to the company and asked his servant to look after her.

On this day, Luo Fei was all in a state of distress.

After knowing something, I suddenly noticed some unknown feelings in my heart.

Why is he having such a thought?

He was like a child who did something wrong, carefully hiding these things little by little, for fear of others seeing, and only when night is quiet, will he indulge himself and miss her.

Marriage has seven years of itching.

However, Yange and Luo Ze, less than three years sweet, began a war between husband and wife.

However, basically every time, he ended up admitting that he was wrong.

However, the sweet and sweet state could not last long after the reconciliation, and it started with Loze yelling at home.

The old man probably had nowhere to tell, and every time he quarreled with his little wife, he would take Luo Fei out to borrow wine to sorrow.

Drink some wine and pour the beans, pouring out all the conflicts with her and the source of the quarrel.

The old man said that she was hot with a few small fresh meat in the company, that she went out to play with her first love partner again, and said that she was very wild now.

It's just a runaway wild horse, and the old man's head is a green grassland. The old man can't control her, but he is not reconciled.

Luo Fei advised him: "Since we're not together, let's get divorced."

In this age, divorce is much simpler than getting married.

Besides, he didn't think the old man could live with her from the beginning.

The old man heard the words, staring at Luo Fei with red eyes, glaring and staring, crawling on the table like a child and crying: "I don't want to divorce, I don't divorce."

The old man cried and murmured: "Except her, I have no interest in other women. I only want her in my life, I only want her. When she was young, she listened to me so much, she obviously depended on me so much, how did she change ... "

Luo Fei listened to the old man talking to himself, with no joy or sorrow in his heart.

When she was young, she was so weak, what could she do if she didn't listen to the old man's words, but now she is different. She is much stronger than before. She doesn't need to listen to anyone anymore.

He could see clearly as a bystander, but the old man couldn't understand?

Before Luo Fei had time to talk to her, the old man woke up and went to her to apologize in tears.

Once he was in the living room, the old man knelt in front of her, crying with her legs and begging her for forgiveness, and assured him that she would never doubt her in the future.

As he looked at her, her gaze came just as well.

The four eyes were relatively short-lived. After a moment, he bowed his head and pretended to see nothing and continued to eat.

Although he was eating, but didn't know why, he remembered that when she was a kid, she and other boys played hand in hand at a banquet, but the old man saw it.

The old man was also sitting at the table at that time, eating indifferently, and the little girl stood beside the old man and cried whiningly, saying "Uncle I was wrong".