Only I Understand His Tenderness

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<Only I understand his tenderness

Chapter 69
When Lu Zhuo Feng returned to the room, it was still dark and gray.

He leaned on the bed and drank a post-event cigarette.

Last night, Ming Zhu kept complaining about the pain, and the first time it ended in a hurry. No matter how much strength and thought he had, he couldn't endure it. He held the girl in his arms and stared at it for most of the night. It felt a little unreal. He was here. He has known her and lost her before.

He used to have a heart as hard as a rock, and he said he would not regret it, but he endured it and never looked back, so he missed a lot, and he didn’t know that she was always where she was.

Go round and round.

back to the start.

Finally he made her his own.

Lu Zhuo Feng felt that all the luck and luck in his life were given by her, and his heart softened whenever he thought about it.

At seven o'clock, it was getting brighter.

He put out the cigarette butt and stood up.

Grandma Xu was still sleeping.

With a creak, he opened the courtyard door and walked for twenty minutes to Ming Zhu's favorite breakfast restaurant to pack four breakfasts.

There were a lot of people, so it took a while to queue up.

When he came back, the gate of Hanjun Xiufang opened.

Lu Zhuo Feng paused, looked at the old man holding the door, and smiled: "Grandma, I bought breakfast, come and eat together. Grandma Xu is almost up."

Grandma glanced at the bag in his hand and smiled kindly: "Okay, you go over first, and I'll wake Ming Zhu up."

"Wait a minute."

Lu Zhuo Feng smiled, "Let her sleep. Just leave her breakfast."

Grandma thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let her sleep. This girl is afraid of the cold. She likes to sleep in during the winter. She probably won't get up until nine o'clock."

The two returned to Xu's house, and Grandma Xu was already up.

The three of them sat at the dining table to have breakfast together and chatted for a while.

Basically, they asked.

Lu Zhuo Feng replied that he ate quickly.

Finally, after eating a fried dumpling, he put down his chopsticks, leaned on the chair with a cup of soy milk, and looked at the two elder.

Grandma Xu looked at Lu Zhuo Feng, smiled and asked, "When are you leaving today?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

Lu Zhuo Feng finished drinking the soy milk, cleared the table and threw it into the trash can.

"Ming Zhu will go back with you?"

"She will stay one more day to stay with you."

Grandma Xu woke up at around 11 o'clock last night, went to the kitchen to pour water, and accidentally broke a bowl. If she had made more noise in the previous night, Lu Zhuo Feng would have rushed down from the third floor like a gust of wind. See if she was Not that she need any help.

Last night, there was such a big movement, but Lu Zhuo Feng didn't come down.

She was a little surprised, "Did you go out last night?"