"Daddy?" Luo Jun looked at him and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Dad is fine, Dad may be a little tired!" Leng Zimo smiled comfortingly.

Luo Jun immediately slipped out of his arms, and grabbed his arm like a little adult, "I'll help you downstairs!" ”

His small palm supported his large hand, and although his strength was small, it was a matter of care.

"Silently...... If...... If Dad can't leave by himself one day, will you dislike Dad? Leng Zimo asked softly.

"Of course not." Luo Jun turned his face, his big eyes looked at Leng Zimo worriedly, "Dad, is your leg sick?" ”

"No, how could it be, Dad was joking with you." Leng Zimo replied with a smile.

"Great, if your leg is really sick, you can't play with me." Luo Jun continued to help him go downstairs, "That's right, Dad, let's have another big fight tonight, last time, my godmother bought me a game disc, it's fun!" ”

Leng Zimo took a deep breath, "Okay." ”

The little guy immediately excitedly showed him a provocative expression, "Look at me killing you to the ground!" ”

"Hmph, it's not necessarily who is the one who falls into the water!" Leng Zimo said easily.

The father and son talked and laughed back to the car, Luo Jun told Leng Zimo about the rules of the new game, Leng Zimo listened carefully, imagining that he might never be able to play games with him again, play ball with him, and drive him to play in the car...... Little by little, his heart sank to the bottom.

When he got home, Luo Jun said hello to Luo Xiaoqian, and immediately ran upstairs excitedly.

"Dad, hurry up!"

"What are you doing with this little thing?!" Luo Xiaoqian took the water handed by the servant and sent it to Leng Zimo.

"Let me play games with him." Leng Zimo took the glass of water and raised his hand to hug her waist, "Let's go, go upstairs and be the referee for us." ”

When the two of them went upstairs together, Luo Jun had already installed the game, and when he saw Leng Zimo coming in, he immediately sent one of the controllers over.

The two began to fight, and Luo Xiaoqian sat on the side and watched.

After adapting to a game, Leng Zimo quickly found his senses and turned defeat into victory, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long, just after winning a game, some points of light began to appear in his eyes, and under the influence of these interferences, he was quickly defeated by Luo Jun.

His head began to ache faintly again, and Leng Zimo gently raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Luo Xiaoqian noticed his expression and immediately held Luo Jun's shoulder, "Silently, I remember that your bantam should take a bath today, right?!" ”

"Ah, don't you say I almost forgot." Luo Jun immediately stood up, "Dad, let's go back and PK!" ”

The little guy ran downstairs to bathe the bantam horse that belonged to him, and Luo Xiaoqian hugged Leng Zimo's shoulder from behind, "What's the matter, I see that you are not in good spirits, are you too tired?!" ”

"Maybe I didn't sleep last night, okay, nothing!"

Leng Zimo leaned on the cushion, hugged her into his arms, let her head rest on his lap, and looked at her with a hanging face.

Her eyebrows, her eyes, her long eyelashes...... And the petal-like lips......

Could it be that he will never see this face again in the future?!

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiaoqian blinked suspiciously, "Why are you looking at me like this, have I become ugly?!" ”