Chapter 288 Childhood without a Father


    Le suddenly grinned like a kitten that had seeded in stealing a fish. She held the ice cream with


    both her hands in satisfaction. There was ayer of pure chocte outside the ice cream. After tasting


    the bitterness, she also tasted a trace of sweetness. The taste reminded on her tongue for a long


    time...


    “Ouch...” Just after she had taken a small bite carefully and had a taste of it, the ice cream was


    snatched.


    “Don’t eat so much ice cream. Your period has just passed, hasn’t it? It’s enough for you to have a


    taste.” As he said, he passed her the big bag from the couch next to him. “Drink some hot chocte.”


    “You?” Le gaped at Vincent, who was holding a small spoon and eating the ice cream. He was using


    the same spoon she was using just now. For a moment, she blushed.


    Vincent started eating the tiny cup of ice cream. Le took over the hot chocte, watching him eat.


    With a blushed face, she felt shy and weird. Something surged in her heart, soft, sweet, and loving.


    “What are you looking at? Are you OK with eating popcorn with the hot chocte?” He cast her a cold


    nce. “Think I was willing to buy the ice cream for you?”


    “Isn’t that ice cream for me?” She stared at the ice cream in his hands, drooling.


    It was rare that someone had bought the ice cream for her, but she was only allowed to take one bite.


    Well, instead of taking a bite, she just licked it once. She even hadn’t had a taste of it.


    “As a woman, you shouldn’t eat too much cold food. Do you want to continue suffering from


    dysmenorrhea? Just eat the popcorn.”


    “I--” Gosh! How could he mention dysmenorrhea so casually like he was talking about having a meal,


    so easily?


    “I’ll spare you another bite. You are drooling!” As he spoke, he dug a scoop with the spoon and sent it


    to Le’s mouth.


    Le was startled -- they both had used this spoon. Didn’t he feel disgusted?


    “Come on! Don’t you want it? Forget it.” He pretended to withdrew his hand.


    “Yes, I want it!” She immediately pulled his hand, grabbed his wrist, opened her mouth, and took the


    bite. It was so cool,fortable, and cozy! It seemed that the ice cream bought by others was tens of


    thousands of times tastier than that she bought for herself.


    “Silly girl!” Vincent snorted. Open his mouth, he took the rest of the ice cream with one bite. “All right.


    Done. Now we can only eat popcorn.”


    Le looked at him, looking quite silly. Her heart was full of touching. It was so difficult for him to be so


    considerate and could do those things. She had never expected that he had a childish side, which


    indeed surprised her.


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    “The popcorn is nice and so is the hot chocte. Do you want some popcorn?” Le grabbed a handful


    of popcorn and asked him.


    Vincent snorted. “No!”


    Le curled her lips. Since he had done something to warm her heart, she became more rxed and


    talkative naturally. “Vincent, do you like this movie?”


    “Too childish!” Vincent still focused on the screen without looking at her. When seeing Simba fighting


    against his uncle Scar, his eyes were darkened.


    “Simba will seed his revenge!” Le said in a low voice. “He will be together with Nana. There was


    also a second episode. In the second one, Kiara, the daughter of Simba and Nana fell in love with


    Scar’s son, Kove. They overcame their hatred with their kindness. The second episode focuses on the


    true, the good, and the beautiful. It was quite popr back then. I like it as well!”


    “Some hatred could never be ovee.” suddenly Vincent said in a low voice. Turning to look at Le,


    with deep eyes, he raised his eyebrows. “What do you want to say?”


    “Me?” Le got what he meant. It seemed that he had misunderstood her. In fact, she didn’t think about


    anything else. She just said that casually, but unexpectedly, he was so sensitive. Since he said those


    words, she took the chance to ask, “Why do you hate my father?”


    “I don’t want to talk about him. If you still want to continue watching the movie, shut up!” His tone was


    still unfriendly.


    Le hurriedly shut up. It seemed that he truly had some grudge with his father. She wondered what on


    earth it was.