Can't Let Go novel Chapter 56

　　Linda Yun held the quilt tightly.

　　Curling and sitting, she held herself in the quilt.

　　The black and long hair scattered along her face.

　　It's obviously that her two ears got red among the black hair.

　　Michael Huo suddenly got excited.

　　"What's wrong?" Richard Qu asked afar.

　　Then, he came towards Jennifer's room.

　　'Bang' again. Michael Huo closed the door.

　　"Nothing. Go to rest!" At the door, Huo Tongchen told Richard Qu .

　　Richard Qu nodded with doubtful eyes and looked at the closed door. "OK, I will go to bed."

　　Then, Richard Qu went his room with one step three turned head.

　　"Damn it!" Michael Huo quickly opened his door.

　　Then, he took a shower again.

　　Jennifer Huo got up fast and locked the door.

　　Then, looked at Linda Yun, you, you get out of bed.

　　With incredible and unspeakable eyes, Linda Yun looked up at Jennifer and the whole face turned from red to black.

　　"Hey, what's the matter?"

　　"Your family... are all... go into your room like this?" Linda Yun picked her eyebrows meaningfully.

　　"What are you talking about? My brother has never come into my room since I was twelve. En? He never come into my room. He always stands on the door and calls me. But... he never hurriedly come into my room only with a towel."

　　Jennifer Huo frowned and thought for a while, then she looked at Linda Yun.

　　Instantly, Linda Yun gave her a cold look, "I don't know!"

　　You have an affair with my brother? Jennifer Huo frowned again and believed that that's the reason.

　　Otherwise, why he will come here hurriedly?

　　"Ho..." Linda Yun smiled without answering. But looked at Jennifer impressively.

　　"Wh-, what? What are you smiling at? Hey, say something!" Jennifer Huo felt thrilling beyond Linda Yun's look.

　　"Turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

　　These simple words drove Linda Yun gnash her teeth.

　　Who wanna talked too much with Jennifer Huo!

　　"OK. Not knowing what has happened" Jennifer Huo blinked and shivered lips. Then, she turned lights off.

　　But when she had done these, she was stunned.

　　Why she had complied with Linda Yun's order?

　　However, Linda Yun has already lay down and slept.

　　Jennifer Huo curled her lips. But she really wanted to ask Linda Yun that what's the meaning of sentence she spoke in the living room.

　　But now, it seemed that Linda Yun would not answer.

　　"Hum!" Jennifer held the doll and walked to sofa, then, threw the doll on the sofa.

　　She looked back to the bed.

　　Why should I sleep in sofa. That's my bed!

　　The more she thought, the angrier she got. She turned around and went to bed.

　　Lay down and covered herself with some part of quilt.

　　At five o'clock in the morning, Linda Yun woke up.

　　It' winter.

　　And it' all dark outside.

　　But for years, she got used to waking up early.

　　Because she had to cook and decoct medicinal herbs for Patricia Bai , her dear mother.

　　But now, there was no mother anymore.

　　Everyday waking up at this time, Linda Yun felt so lonely.

　　She sat up slowly with the warm bedside lamp in the room.

　　Holding a doll, Jennifer Huo slept sweet beside.

　　She looked serene, which was less arrogant and domineering than usual.

　　Linda Yun got up and the clothes she washed last night was all dry.

　　She put them on, opened the door and went out.

　　There was wall lamps outside, so she went down the stairs.

　　At first, she wanted to find some water to drink. But she heard some sounds coming from the kitchen.

　　And a variety of complaints.

　　Linda Yun frowned and came over.

　　In the kitchen, which was the merger of China and the West, two tall figures busily did something, and the table was a total mess.

　　"I told you to let Mr. Liu do this. Do you think I can do it?" Michael Huo complained.

　　Mr. Liu was so busy yesterday that it's tired for him to have a breakfast for me. You said too much. David Huo was a bit angry.

　　"Dad, you see, it's too early now."

　　"I don't care about it. I'm hungry now. You do fast." David Huo shouted.

　　Michael Huo frowned and held the flour, how much water should I put in?

　　"How should I know!"

　　"You think I'll know?" Michael Huo was speechless.

　　"You can Google!"

　　Michael Huo has no choice but to help, "Dad, I can make instant noodles for you, okay?"

　　"No! I wanna eat dumplings. You do fast. I'm starving." Then, David Huo poured a a bowl of water into the flour.

　　In an instant, the flour was batter.

　　Michael Huo looked at his father and frowned, "what are you doing?"

　　"To help you."