Chapter 22 What do you think he is

What happened this time made Chris very worried. He asked me to live with him, and his attitude was extremely tough. "How can these people point the finger at you? And will know where you live? Someone must have fanned the flames and told them where you live." Chris looked serious: "Don't be a child, you must pass this time." I wanted to think, anyway, I will leave in a few days. For the sake of safety, listen to him this time. Following Chris, I went back to his home. As soon as he entered the door, he pulled Little John and I to the sofa and pressed my shoulder to make me sit down. "I cook at noon and try my craft!" Chris said cheerfully. "Let me help you deal with the wound first. Look at your face of blood." I'm a little awkward. The look crept up his brow, and Chris looked refreshed. "You still care about me." His tone is affirmative. "Where is the medicine box? I'll get it." I don't want to talk to him. After I treated his head wound, Chris was busy in the kitchen. To tell the truth, I don't expect much from his cooking. It seems that I have never seen him go into the kitchen since I met him before. What I didn't expect was that Chris didn't call me for help from beginning to end, and he wasn't in a hurry as I imagined. Without waiting too long, Chris dragged me to the table. There are several side dishes on the table, all of which are sweet and sour dishes that I like to eat. In a children's bowl, there is also a bowl of paste. "Little John is eating chicken and carrot puree today." Kris smiled and carried Little John to one side of the child seat. Then he opened the chair for me: "Chris, try my craft quickly." In his expectant eyes, I picked up a sweet and sour tenderloin. "Is it delicious?" Chris asked. Actually not bad, I nodded at him. He laughed, his eyes full of pride and happiness: "I went to study specially, and I didn't waste my effort. You eat more." After a meal, Chris fed Little John for a while, and then he was busy picking up food for me. Looking at his handsome and clear appearance, I seem to have found my inner imagination about love again. How nice it would be if time went back! Back to the time when we just fell in love, I won't look up humbly any more. Even if I am afraid of failure, I will tell him what I think in the deepest part of my heart! Unfortunately, because of Helen, but also because we are not brave, he and I missed each other. Is it too late to start now? Can I really get happiness? After dinner, Chris's cell phone rang, and he answered a phone, looking a little serious. "I'll be right there." Chris hurriedly hung up the phone and put on his coat and told me, "Chris, you and Little John just stay at home. Don't go anywhere. I'll be back soon." "Is something wrong?" I was a little worried: "You have injuries on your body and head, and you will run out again." Chris rolled over like the wind, held me in his arms, and quickly printed a kiss on my forehead: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." I was about to scold him when he had gone out in a hurry. However, as soon as I held Little John and read the story book for a while, the doorbell rang. Chris must have forgotten something. I walked to the door without thinking about it and opened the door. From the crack of the open door, a face that made me disgusted suddenly appeared, and it was Nora. I hastily closed the door, trying to block her out of the door, but half of Nora's body had already squeezed in. We were deadlocked at the door. She couldn't get in and I couldn't close the door. "What are you doing here? I don't welcome you!" I'm still trying to push her out. Nora was caught by the door and didn't look so comfortable. She looked at me coldly and said, "Don't you want to know who leaked your residence to those Gu people this morning?" I looked at Nora suspiciously, so well informed? Nora grabbed the moment of my stupidity and slammed me aside. She quickly walked in and closed the door. "Don't be nervous, I don't want to do anything. I just don't want you to be deceived by Chris, so I came to warn you." She said easily, looking calm. I know she's going to lie again. Now I'm sure what happened this morning must have something to do with her. Knowing so clearly, I happened to know that I lived with Chris. What's more frightening is that she came as soon as Chris left. Nora is not only fanning the flames behind my back, it seems that she is still following me. "Oh? Are you so kind?" I try not to show what I think. Just as Nora was about to speak, I raised my hand to stop her: "Wait, I'll take the child into the house. Children had better not listen to adults' conversations." "What can such a small child understand?" Nora glanced at Little John on the sofa I don't know what medicine she sells in the gourd, but I'm worried that the child is here. So I ignored her and still carried Little John to the children's room on the second floor. "Little John is good, can you play with toys here? Mom has something to do and will come up later." I touched Little John's little face. "Hmm." Xiao Bao answered, picked up a toy locomotive and began to play. I walked out of the door, thought not at ease, and locked the door again. Coming downstairs, Nora sat on the sofa with her back to me, looking carefree. "Go ahead, and leave quickly." I sat opposite her. She smoothed her hair with her hand and looked as if she was going to start lying. Nora said that Chris had tried his best to get my forgiveness. He found all those people. . . . . . "Then should I be happy?" I sneered: "He went to so much trouble for me." "Childish!" Nora looked at me sympathetically: "He wants your forgiveness, but it has nothing to do with the romantic thoughts in your mind." I didn't want to hear her panic any more, so I stood up and prepared to see off guests. Nora didn't move. She just went on saying, "After meeting you that day and listening to you say that Chris gave up the company, I suddenly remembered a phone call from Chris I heard occasionally a long time ago." Curiosity made me not stop her. I wanted to hear what lies she was going to tell. "Chris seems to be on the phone with a lawyer or something. I heard him say that all of them will be transferred to my son's name without the client knowing." Nora said, "Chris, you are so smart that you can't miss it. Eight or nine out of ten, Chris transferred a lot of property at that time." I was so surprised that I couldn't speak. Nora looked proud: "Chris just wants to coax you back, so isn't the money still his?" "Since all his money has been transferred, why did he have to support it for so long?" "Hey, it seems that it is true to be pregnant for three years." Nora said: "That Gu Wenhao is so ruthless that he even killed Chris's parents. Do you think Chris can not drag him slowly and appease him first?" Then she hit the floor said, "After all, Chris is afraid of his danger! What kind of thing do you think he is!"