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Chapter 122 Love You Is My Responsibility

Three days later, the ashes of the old lady Kuai Jinhua were buried in the cemetery. During this period, Hu Xiaolin wanted to go home to see the old lady off for the last trip, but was rejected by Zhou Yitao. Originally, Chen Qiaowei wanted to plead for Hu Xiaolin in front of Zhou Yitao, but Zhou Yitao flatly refused Hu Xiaolin to participate in the old lady's funeral. Zhou Chen kept watching Zhou Yitao without saying anything, and didn't want to say anything to his mother Zhou Chen.

The night when the old lady left, Zhou Chen and Shen Qiaowei returned to Ziwei Garden. Because Zhou Chen didn't want to stay in Zhou's house, staying only adds some memories of the past to make the two sad. Zhou Yitao glanced at his son and looked at Chen Qiao. Wei said: "Xiaowei, I'll hand Achen over to you. Dad is fine alone. You can go back to Ziwei Garden!"

As he said that, he waved his hand sadly and watched Chen Qiaowei help Zhou Chen walk out of the living room.

Back at Ziwei Garden, Zhou Chen drank that night, and Chen Qiaowei was by his side. It was useless to persuade him for a long time. Zhou Chen just murmured: "Grandma! Don't leave Achen behind. "

Chen Qiaowei saw him so sad, walked gently to Zhou Chen, grabbed the wine glass from his hand, then looked at Zhou Chen's helpless eyes and buried his head in his arms, and said with a sob. : "Achen, grandma is gone, but you still have me, and your parents, don't drink it anymore!"

Zhou Chen was already drunk at this time. He put his head on Shen Qiaowei's abdomen and felt the warmth from her. His nose felt sore and finally shed the first tear today: "Xiaowei, do you know how much grandma loves me? ?I don’t know how I grew up without grandma?”

"I know, I know!" Chen Qiaowei patted his back gently. At this time, Zhou Chen started crying like a sad child. Zhou Chen has always given Chen Qiaowei high With a cold look, Chen Qiaowei felt as uncomfortable as a knife when she saw his tears today.

She sat down on the sofa beside Zhou Chen. She put Zhou Chen's head in her arms, and then gave Zhou Chen a comfortable position to let him down and say: "If you want to cry, just cry, don't hold it in your arms. , it will be better to cry."

Chen Qiaowei's arms were warm and delicate, which made Zhou Chen feel a kind of maternal love. For the first time, he seemed fragile and powerless in front of him. His whole body and mind were relaxed, and he lay on Shen Qiaowei unscrupulously and started crying. Chen Qiaowei accompanied him. He cried silently, and at this moment, her mind was full of Zhou Chen snuggling beside his grandmother when he was a child.

Perhaps because of drinking, Zhou Chen, who had been tired and sad for a whole day, fell asleep in Shen Qiaowei's arms for a while. When Chen Qiaowei felt his even breathing sound, she gently raised her hand to put the thread on his forehead. With her stubborn hair stranded to the back, Zhou Chen's smooth and handsome forehead was revealed in front of her. Chen Qiaowei looked at his cold and arrogant facial features and became pitiful at this time. She couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

The side that Zhou Chen showed when he was fragile made Chen Qiaowei even more worried. She lowered her head and gently covered her lips on his smooth forehead, just like a mother kissing a baby, kissing Zhou Chen.

Chen Qiaowei didn't dare to move all night. She was afraid that Zhou Chen would wake up when she moved, so she hugged Zhou Chen like this. When Wu Ma woke up and saw that the light in the living room was still on, she came out. I found out that Chen Qiaowei had been holding Zhou Chen like this and sat here all night.

"Grandma, I think it's better to call the gentleman up, go upstairs to rest?" Wu asked carefully as he looked at Zhou Chen.

Chen Qiaowei reached out and did a "shhhh" move, and then quietly said to Wu Ma: "You go upstairs to get a blanket, I'm afraid that he will get cold if he falls asleep."

Wu Ma glanced at Chen Qiaowei, looked moved, and nodded to the second floor.

After Wu Ma went downstairs to cover Zhou Chen's body, she took a coat for Chen Qiaowei and put it on Shen Qiaowei. Chen Qiaowei looked at him with gratitude and said, "Turn off the lights, go ahead." Let's take a break."

"But you?"

Wu Ma knew that Chen Qiaowei had been tired for a whole day. If she sat like this all night, would she bear it? Chen Qiaowei looked at Wu Ma and said, "He was too sad today. I was afraid that he would sleep again if he woke up. No more."

Seeing Chen Qiaowei being so stubborn, Wu Ma had to shake her head, turn off the light in the center of the living room, leave a wall light, and then return to the bedroom.

Chen Qiaowei looked at the sleeping Zhou Chen through the soft wall lights on the wall, her eyes full of love.

When the morning sun was rising, Zhou Chen woke up, opened his eyes and watched Chen Qiaowei fall asleep leaning on the sofa. Then he saw that he had just slept with her legs all night. Zhou Chen sat up immediately. .

Chen Qiaowei opened her eyes after she felt Zhou Chen get up. Although her smile was a little tired, it made people feel warm. "Achen, are you awake?"

He moved his sore arms and legs, then stood up and said, "I'll make breakfast for you!"

Zhou Chen saw Chen Qiaowei's appearance, all the sadness in his heart quietly retreated. He got up and moved his body. Before Chen Qiaowei could walk away, he reached out and hugged Chen Qiaowei, in her ears. There was an ambiguous atmosphere around him: "Wife, thank you!"

Chen Qiaowei did not look back, but reached out and turned her arm to touch Zhou Chen's face and said, "If you feel sorry for me, don't drink anymore, so I will worry about you."

"I understand!" The voice whispered in Shen Qiaowei's ear. The breath he exuded made Chen Qiaowei feel the expression of love. Chen Qiaowei calmed down and said hurriedly: "I'll cook for you!"

"No! I still want to sleep." As he said that, he wrapped his hands around Chen Qiaowei's waist from behind and said, "Please accompany me to the second floor."

"You didn't eat anything yesterday, I'm afraid you will be hungry. As your wife, it's my duty to take care of you." At this time, Chen Qiaowei's words were like a warm spring breeze, warming this for more than 20 years , a big boy who rarely feels the warmth of his relatives.

"Wife, Ma Wu will prepare the meal and call us later. I need you to accompany me to the second floor now."

Chen Qiaowei knew that Zhou Chen didn't have to go to the company today, so she agreed and said, "Okay! It's time for you to have a good rest."

Before Chen Qiaowei could finish speaking, Zhou Chen picked her up and walked towards the stairs.

Chen Qiaowei felt a sense of relaxation on Zhou Chen, but thinking about Zhou Chen's fatigue these days, she said with distress: "Can you put me down? You will be very tired in this way."

As he passed through the stairs, Zhou Chen glanced at Chen Qiaowei in his arms and said, "Don't talk, I am the happiest to be able to hold you."

Chen Qiaowei wrapped her hands around Zhou Chen's neck. Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, Chen Qiaowei leaned her head against his chest and quietly closed her eyes.

The feeling of being put on the bed by Zhou Chen, Chen felt a relaxed relaxation. She straightened her limbs and gave herself a comfortable turn over. After Zhou Chen returned to the bed, she came from behind. Hold her.

Looking at Chen Qiaowei's tired look, Zhou Chen put his head against her neck and said softly: "Go to sleep, wife."

Chen Qiaowei was really tired. Smelling the familiar smell of Zhou Chen, Chen Qiaowei closed her eyes. After a while, when her even breathing sounded reached Zhou Chen's ear, he pulled out an arm and stood up to look at Chen. Qiao Wei glanced at her and then gently got out of the bed.
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