Picking up the phone, she dialed Lu Zihao's mobile phone countless times, but before the phone could be dialed out, she hurriedly hung up.

At this time, she is extremely contradictory. She wanted to hear Lu Zihao's voice, but she was afraid of hearing Lu Zihao's voice.

She was afraid that she would leak her mouth, and she was even more afraid that she would be unable to stop crying when she heard Lu Zihao's voice.

Seeing the mobile phone screen light up and dim, Cui Yaming's mood was very complicated.

The sky was dawning, the end of the sky was still white in the last second, and the sun jumped out in the next second, and the shining sunlight broke through the haze and shone on the earth, making the whole earth instantly bright.

Before Song Qianqian woke up, he was woken up by a burst of laughter.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he looked up at Lu Zihao lying beside him, and Lu Sihao with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing? What are you smirking at when you don't sleep well in the morning?"

Song Qianqian looked at the small alarm clock on the bedside table, the time was only six o'clock, these two people, what are they doing?

"Mom, get up quickly, my father and I have already woken up, and we will go to grandma's house later, it's not good to be late." ”

Lu Sihao sat up straight, revealing his naked upper body. He looked up at his mother, and when he saw her face, the corners of his mouth were almost reaching the back of his head.

"Xiao Sihao, what are you laughing at?"

Looking at the ill-intentioned smile on her son's face, Song Qianqian's intuition told her that there must be nothing good.

"Is there anything on my face?"

Song Qianqian couldn't see her face, and looked up at Lu Zihao who was lying behind her son, she originally wanted to take a picture of her face with her mobile phone, but she looked for it several times, but she couldn't find it.

"No, it's pretty. ”

Lu Zihao held back the smile in his heart and said seriously.

"Really?"

Song Qianqian heard this, why did he feel so suspicious?

"Really, when did I lie to you. ”

Looking at Lu Zihao's serious face, Song Qianqian chose to believe him.

"Mom, I want to drink millet porridge, can you go and help me boil it?"

Lu Sihao hugged her neck and leaned on her arms to sprinkle coquettishly.

"Okay, mom will do it for you now. ”

Song Qianqian stretched out her hand and scratched the little nose on her son's white and tender face, lifted the quilt and was just about to get out of bed, when she felt a chill on her body, she was shocked, and hurriedly looked down at her legs.

I don't know if I don't know this, I was startled when I saw it, she didn't wear anything under her, and she was lying on the bed naked.

frowned, and looked at Lu Zihao, who had an innocent face.

"Lu Zihao, you rascal, when did you take off my clothes?"

Lu Zihao shook his head, pretending to be very innocent and said, "I don't know, why are the clothes on your body gone? Could it be that you took it off yourself?"

Looking at Lu Zihao, who pretended to be surprised, Song Qianqian really wanted to pounce on him and beat him up.

But her son was still lying next to her, so she had to take a few deep breaths, pick up the pajamas on the side and put them on her body.

"Forget it, I don't know as much as you. ”

Song Qianqian got up and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Lu Zihao hugged her son and laughed loudly.

Song Qianqian wanted to turn around and ask what they were laughing at, but the next second he saw his face painted like a little flower cat, and suddenly shouted: "Okay, I said that you two bad guys couldn't stop laughing early in the morning, it turned out that you secretly drew two little tigers on your face." You two scoundrels, you fell into my hands today, it's considered unlucky, look at how I clean you up. ”

After speaking, Song Qianqian rushed back to the bed and scuffled with Lu Zihao and his son.

Lu Zihao drove the car and looked at Song Qianqian and his son, who was already asleep, from the rearview mirror.

A smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were hooked into a beautiful arc.

"Shallow, there's milk and bread in the back, if you're hungry, eat some first. After getting off the highway, we looked for a restaurant to eat. ”

Song Qianqian rolled his eyes, and said angrily to Lu Zihao: "Thank you, I'm not hungry." ”

Hmph, if he and his son hadn't been tossing around in bed early in the morning, they wouldn't have come and driven on the road without breakfast.

"Still angry?"

"No, I'm not so angry?"

Song Qianqian's tone was obviously telling Lu Zihao that she was angry, and she was quite angry.

"Look, this little mouth is almost ready to hang an oil bottle, and he says that he is not angry?

Lu Zihao smiled, secretly looked at Song Qianqian from the mirror, and his smile deepened.

"you, it's all your fault, why are you painting and painting on my face early in the morning, you know? I washed it a few times to get it to disappear on my face. ”

Song Qianqian pointed to his face, and his voice gradually became higher.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, next time I won't dare again. Lu Zihao raised one hand high and held the steering wheel with the other, "Shallow, dear, let's discuss if we can lower our voice a little." The child is still asleep, so don't wake him up. ”

Song Qianqian looked at his son who kept writhing in his arms, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

She was only arguing with Lu Zihao just now, completely forgetting that the child was still asleep in her arms.

"It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, would I be so loud?"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. ”

Lu Zihao nodded again and again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"

At this moment, Lu Zihao's mobile phone rang.

Lu Zihao was afraid that the sound would wake up his son, so he hurriedly pressed the answer button on the car.

"Hey ......"

"Lu Zihao, where are you?"

A low and serious voice sounded in the whole carriage, Song Qianqian's heart chuckled, this is Cui Lao's voice, he called, it can't be that something happened again, right?

"What's the matter, Elder Cui, do I still need to report to you where I go?"

Lu Zihao's voice was harsher and colder than Cui Lao's.

"Lu Zihao, anyway, Yaming is still your wife now, you throw her aside no matter what it is? Besides, she is pregnant with your child now, you don't even have a phone, are you still a person?"

Cui Lao's voice was full of accusations, since his daughter likes Lu Zihao so much, no matter what, he, as a father, always has to do something for his children.

"Lu Zihao, even if you have no feelings for Yaming, then please have a better attitude towards her for the sake of her taking care of you for so long. She is now pregnant, please do what a husband should do. ”

The phone was then hung up, and the sound of "beep" filled the entire carriage. Until Lu Zihao hung up the phone, the car was full of awkward atmosphere.

Song Qianqian bit her lip tightly, she wanted to say something to break the embarrassing atmosphere in the car, but she opened her mouth several times, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Shallow, don't think about it, give me a little time, and I'll take care of things. ”

Song Qianqian didn't speak yet, but Lu Zihao explained first.

"I know, Zihao, I believe in you. Song Qianqian said softly: "Zihao, we are like this now, will we be too sorry for Cui Yaming?"

Thinking of Cui Yaming, Song Qianqian's heart was extremely self-blaming, although he knew that if it weren't for Cui Yaming, maybe she and Lu Zihao would not have been separated for so long.

But thinking about it another way, if it weren't for Cui Yaming, maybe Lu Zihao would no longer be in this world.

"Shallow, don't think so much, five years ago, we still have a lot of things that we haven't found out, and when things come out, if it really has nothing to do with Cui Yaming, I will be like her to apologize, as for you, you don't have to feel sorry, let alone have any burden in your heart, I Lu Zihao In my life, the most sorry person is you, as long as you and your son can be by my side, I don't care about other people and things. ”

Lu Zihao drove the car, his eyes fixed on the front.

His hands were tightly clasped on the steering wheel, and his eyes were so deep and sharp.

"Zihao, what happened five years ago, if, I mean if, if it has something to do with Cui Yaming, what are you going to do?"

Song Qianqian looked down at his son in his arms, his eyes a little erratic.

"If what happened five years ago had anything to do with Cui Yaming, I would have made her pay the price. ”

Lu Zihao's answer was simply direct!

"But, after all, she is pregnant with your child, is there anything you can think about for the child?"

Song Qianqian said continuously, she knew that if she heard what she said, if Lai Ting heard it, she would definitely scold her for being stupid. However, she couldn't help but think about the child in Cui Yaming's belly.

That child will be like Sihao in the future, if there are no parents by his side, then his childhood will not be complete.

"Shallow, can you not be so kind, you think about others everywhere, but what about others?"

Lu Zihao drove the car into the service area, parked to the side, and turned his head to look at Song Qianqian.

"Zihao, no matter what, she is your wife, and the child, how Si Hao came over when he was a child, I still remember it vividly, what the child needs most when he is young is his parents, if you impose Cui Yaming's mistakes on the child, it will be too unfair to him. ”

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao, his eyes were full of sincerity, "Zihao, the child is innocent, besides, Cui Yaming is not the same as before now, she has changed a lot, I think she should have changed for the better." ”

Lu Zihao didn't speak, just looked at Song Qianqian fixedly. His eyes are a little complicated, and those deep eyes are like a pair of bottomless abysses, which makes people have unspeakable fear in their hearts.

"What's wrong Zihao, why are you looking at me like this?"

Song Qianqian's heart was furious when he saw it, and he couldn't help but ask.

Could it be that what she said just now was a bit heavy?

"Shallow, I really don't know what good things I did in my last life, how could I meet such a good you in this life?"

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, reached out and held her hand, "Qianqian, I will consider what you say, now can we get out of the car first, I'm hungry." ”