The Foreign Softness

##Bab 101 Always There

I tilted my head and sneered at him, "Candra, you followed me in the middle of the night, you're not afraid your beloved wife will be jealous?"

Candra simply said nonchalantly, "She fell asleep in the back. He won't wake up until tomorrow morning."

Suddenly I was surprised, I turned and looked into his car. It was very dark that night and I could not see the scene in the car clearly, but I saw someone leaning motionless behind the car.

"You gave him medicine?"

I can't believe, what is Candra doing?

Candra said softly, "Yes, to get a chance to talk to you, I have to do this. There are some things you may not believe. What I do and say now is not my original intention. Yuwita, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

The black sedan window slowly closed and Candra's car drove away.

I stood there in a daze. I stared at the car as it went. For a moment, I fell from the clouds.

The taxi stopped outside my apartment. I got out of the car and was about to go home with a heavy heart, but suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder, I was startled and almost shouted, but that person said first, "It's me."

That familiar voice had a familiar aura, I turned to look at the man. I saw the Fifth Young Master standing in front of me with one hand in his pocket.

"When did you come?"

I'm appalled. Half an hour ago, he dropped me off on the road, then drove a dazzling luxury sports car and left like a gust of wind. Right now, he appears in front of my house again.

"Just a few minutes."

In the darkness of the night, the beautiful eyes of the Fifth Young Master looked at me with a gaze that showed a different meaning.

I don't know what he's going to do, but seeing his expression looks a little different than before. As my heart skipped a beat, I heard him say, "So Candra was looking for you?"

"You seen him?"

I'm full of doubts. When Candra was looking for me, the Fifth Young Master had clearly gone off driving a luxury sports car. Even the shadow has disappeared. Could he be back again?

"Yes, I saw it."

The Fifth Young Master walked forward. That aggressive aura made me involuntarily walk backwards and hit the wall of the building. The Fifth Young Master's long arm was stretched out and propped up on my back wall.

"Do you still love her?"

My brain feels messed up. Do I still love Candra? No, I haven't loved her in a long time. He is a trash, a liar and a hypocrite.

"No, I don't love her anymore. I want to kill him."

The cold eyes of Fifth Young Master made me feel uneasy. I could only turn my head to avoid her sharp gaze.

The Fifth Young Master raised his hand and pinched my chin, "Lies, your eyes cannot deceive people."

"No!"

I said in a loud voice, "I don't love her anymore. I haven't loved her for a long time."

Like trying to prove something. Suddenly I tiptoed, then wrapped my hand around Fifth Young Master's neck and clicked my lips to kiss him, but he was blocked by his hand.

"This is a sign of your heart feeling guilty" said the Fifth Young Master coldly. He took a step back and suddenly turned around again. His tall body, he walked towards a sports car parked in the dark. He opened the door and entered, then left.

My face suddenly started to heat up, what did I just do?

The evidence I said was even considered fake by the Fifth Young Master. Suddenly, I raised my hand and slapped my face hard. Clara, you're really too cheap.

The phone in the bag kept shaking. I went upstairs and answered a video from Denis. It's still morning there. When Denis' handsome little face appeared on my phone screen, all my anxiety in my heart seemed to vanish.

The little boy spoke a few words with me, then handed the phone to Jasmine. Jasmine's soft and calm face appeared on the screen, her voice sounded very soft, "Clara, I asked my assistant to book you a ticket, you come here to see Denis. You have not met for nearly a month. This kid misses you so much. You're also out to relax."

After hesitating for a moment, I replied, "OK."

Jasmine smiled and hung up the phone.

I miss Denis and I also want to go for a walk. Maybe a trip to Canada will remove the fog in my heart.

My overseas procedure was completed while I was following Denis' procedure. It's just a matter of time to go to Canada. Jasmine personally called my boss and asked for half a month's leave for me. I'm not delaying. After giving up my job. The next night, I boarded a plane to Canada.

After flying for over ten hours, I felt sleepy and tired. Unknowingly, he fell asleep on the back of the chair.

When I woke up, the plane was already flying over Canada.

When the plane landed, I pulled out my suitcase from immigration and saw a middle-aged man holding a board that read "Clara" on it, it was the driver of Jasmine.

As soon as Denis saw me, he ran, "Mom, ma'am."

I carried the little guy. The little boy was very white and fat. His old thin body was completely gone. The little boy looked strong and healthy.

I kissed the little boy a few times. The little boy giggled and scolded his aunt to kiss me on the face several times. Jasmine smiled and said, "Already, already. Go inside the house."

The driver brought my luggage. I took Denis in, Jasmine took the lead and we walked to the small, clean and beautiful villa.

After being separated for over a month, Denis is more dependent on me. Other than going to kindergarten, the rest of her time was spent with me.

Denis can play Alice's song well. When the piano rang, I was completely immersed in the sound. I looked towards the little boy who was only three years old. He was so serious as a little pianist with his fingers dangling from his keys, beautiful tones flowing like water.

Jasmine said with a smile, "This brat is extremely talented. As time goes on, his future will definitely be very bright."

I raised my head, then looked at her with a respectful look at this quiet woman in front of me, "All because Auntie has taught it well."

Jasmine said with a smile, "With my skills, I've barely been able to teach her anymore. After a few months, I had to hire a piano teacher for him. This kid is a genius."

Jasmine looked at Denis with a loving look in her eyes, it was the kind of love that only parents had. I'm happy for Denis too. If this child really has any skill in music, this is also a blessing for him.

Jasmine went to the law firm. Denis and I accompanied the driver to the Vancouver Museum, Stanley Park, and we ended up going to the restaurant for dinner.

Denis wants to eat soy sauce. We searched several restaurants, but no one could make this dish. Denis was very disappointed and said, "Before Uncle Candra's house, I ate it. The food was delicious."

Seeing the disappointment of the little one, I felt very uncomfortable. I'm sorry why I didn't learn some cooking. It would be nice if I could make soy sauce meat.

Just as we were about to return disappointed, the driver exited the last restaurant excitedly, "Miss Clara, Denis, this restaurant can make soy sauce."

The driver is a person of our country. As he spoke it still sounded a very strong language accent.

Instantly, I was very happy. As I looked at Denis, a very innocent and beautiful smile appeared on the little boy's face.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, a plate of soy sauce was finally caught.

"Please eat."

The waiter wore a large rooster costume with a red crown, pointed mouth and colorful feathers. He walked around while carrying a plate of soy sauce.

When looking back, Denis was immediately dumbfounded.

"Mom, Mom, chickens can talk too."

The little boy was astonished and his black jewel-like eyes stared intently at the "big male chicken" that was as tall as a man.

Her small mouth was also open until it was O-shaped.

The big chicken waiter saw Denis looking at him in surprise, he imitated the sound of the rooster crowing, then said, "Son, try to taste is this delicious?"

Denis stared blankly at the big chicken's pointed mouth, then looked at his "hands". Then he lowered his head, looking at his two large feet standing on the ground. Finally extended his hand in doubt. He held the hand of a large chicken outstretched.

When it was close, he did not dare to hold it. His little hand stretched out and pulled back, as if he wanted to touch but was afraid.

The big cock maid crowed and the golden claws held Denis' white and tender little hand, "Do you want me to carry you on your back? I can take you around."

Denis was very happy, because he found that although the claw of the rooster was ferocious, it was not scary and the claw was very soft. The fear in the little man's heart soon disappeared. He got down from the chair and opened his hand to be carried by the big chicken.

I hurriedly stopped him, "Denis, uncle has to work, don't bother him. Let's just eat, shall we?"

Denis was very disappointed and clenched his little mouth. He sighed and wanted to climb back into the chair.

The big chicken waitress slowly crouched down, "Come, son."

Denis immediately climbed onto his back happily.

I couldn't stop them, so I let them go. I was just worried that the waiter was someone who wanted to hurt Denis, so I kept staring at them. I'm afraid Denis is going to get fucked.

But I obviously think too much. The big chicken waitress happily spun outside with Denis on her back. He grabs both of Denis's small hands and makes a flying gesture. Denis' laughter was constantly heard.

Ten minutes later, as if he had grown tired, the big chicken waiter dropped Denis off. He said to her in a soft voice, "Uncle must work. Let's eat fast, if cold food is no longer good."

Denis nodded his head, then reached out his little hand and shook the big chicken's hand, "Great chicken uncle, I like you."

"Well, Son. I like you too."

The big chicken waiter shook Denis's small hand, then waved again and went straight to the restaurant kitchen.