Chen Luoan's palm covered her face.

The soft color in his eyes seemed to be really different from the manic and unkind man in his memory.

Chen Manting shrank, reached out and grabbed the palm of his hand that was stroking his cheek.

Chen Luoan took the opportunity to hold her hand and said softly: "Believe me, every word I say now is true."

These words are sincere and sincere.

Chen Manting felt it was a little familiar.

It was as if Chen Luoan had said it before when she didn't know it.

Every word will automatically overlap in your mind.

There was a phantom in his mind and Chen Luoan in front of him.

Chen Luoan's affectionate appearance made Chen Manting's mind messy.

His head hurt even more, and Chen Manting couldn't bear it. She frowned and lowered her head, "Chen Luoan, I have a headache."

Chen Luoan's eyes sterned, and then said, "Go and lie down for a while."

While speaking, she was holding her up without any reason.

Chen Manting subconsciously exclaimed and immediately hugged Chen Luoan's neck.

Steady his body and faced his face and saw Chen Luoan's handsome eyebrows and eyes.

After closing his eyes, he felt dizzy.

Chen Manting was placed on the bed and quickly closed her eyes.

Chen Luoan sat next to her in silence, and his heart seemed to be knocked over with a five-flavor jar, which was very complicated.

"I know, you have always hated me." Chen Luoan turned his back to her, and supported his elbows on his legs, covering his face.

The voice came through the gaps of his fingers, a little bored. He said, "But two or three years have passed, Manting, I will still have to live my life in the future. I want to compensate you. Can you give me a chance?"

Give him a chance, and give her a chance.

After Chen Luoan finished speaking, there was a long silence in the room.

After more than ten seconds, a slight sob came later.

Chen Luoan froze slightly and turned to look.

Chen Manting grabbed the quilt, her eyes filled with tears, looked at Chen Luoan with a grievance, pouted, and shouted: "Husband..."

Chen Luoan's head hurt even more.

Chen Manting rushed towards Chen Luoan and said, "Husband, who are you talking to just now?"

Chen Luoan naturally hugged her and whispered: "Follow you."

"No, you are not talking to me!" Chen Manting whimpered, "You never talk to me like that. Are you talking to another person, right?"

Although Xiao Shen Manting is only 12 years old.

But as an orphan, it is more sensitive than many adults in some ways.

Chen Luoan hugged her and felt sad when he heard her words.

He gently hugged her, lowered his head, couldn't help but kiss the water marks at the corner of her eyes, and whispered: "Manting, I'm talking to my Manting."

"Husband," Chen Manting hugged him, buried her face in his arms, and shouted, "There is another Manting, right?"

Chen Luoan was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Husband, that Manting is not me, I am Manting. Don't like that Manting, okay?" Chen Manting hugged him and almost begged to look at him, "That Manting wants to hate you, she doesn't want to be with you. She said your bad guy, I told her no, she just doesn't believe me!"

Chen Luoan was silent.
Chapter completed!