Chapter 15: Angry
"Even if you don't want to eat, you can't starve your son." Du Zeming saw that Lin Qingrou woke up and just wanted to have a seizure, but he was afraid that he would scare his son again, so he had to lower his voice and speak.
Lin Qingrou was really sleepy, so she had to take the mobile phone on the bedside and type a sentence to him: "You can take him to dinner by yourself." β
Du Zeming saw that she didn't care about her son like this, and inexplicably became even more angry. Could it be that when I just met my ex-"fiancΓ©", I was so indifferent?
Du Zeming had a calm face, ignored Du Lin's crying, and forcibly hugged him away.
I just put the child in a chair and waited for the food to be served, but I found that the child was missing.
Du Zeming was secretly helpless, and walked back to Lin Qingrou's bedroom again, and sure enough, he saw the little thing shaking his mother's arm: "Mommy, hug." β
"Get up and feed the child, and see who is uncomfortable when Linlin is sick when he is hungry." Du Zeming left without looking back, he knew that Lin Qingrou was stubborn, and she had to compromise in the face of her son, and the child was her weakness.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, Lin Qingrou led Du Lin to the restaurant. She was listless, but she still fed Du Lin very carefully.
"Linlin sits in the car and asks Dad to feed you, okay?"
Lin Qingrou didn't know why, looking at her face was a little too pale, Du Zeming thought about it again and again, and finally opened her mouth to coax the child.
When Du Lin heard that he could sit in the car and eat, he instantly forgot his father's fierce appearance and said, "Mommy, I want to eat in the car." β
Lin Qingrou nodded, and let Du Zeming carry his son to the car to feed. I drank a bowl of soup without interest, and I really lost my appetite, so I went back to my room to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, Lin Qingrou got up, walked into the living room, and saw the father and son sitting on the sofa watching the replay of the June 1st party with great interest.
Looking at the warm picture of the father and son, Lin Qingrou's heart softened a lot again, all she wanted was for Du Lin to grow up healthy and happy in a complete home.
At this moment, the singing of "I Just Met You" appeared on TV, and it was broadcast to the deaf and dumb school.
Du Lin danced hand by hand and compared to the TV, when choreographing, she often practiced in front of her son, so her son was not a stranger at all, but he was still a little immature and incomplete.
"Mommy, Linlin dances."
Lin Qingrou smiled and hugged her son to her lap and taught him hand in hand.
This woman, with only my son, could sit with me so submissively. Du Zeming looked at Lin Qingrou and thought to himself.
Following the dancing fingers of the mother and son, Du Zeming looked at Qingrou's smiling eyes quietly, and his heart was inadvertently touched.
Yes, she often smiled at her son, smiled at Aunt Zhang, and even smiled so happily at the man she had just met, but she was stingy to give me a smile.
Thinking of this, Du Zeming felt very melancholy, he really didn't know what he wanted, he should have hated her, but he longed for her attention and her gentleness.
Feeling Du Zeming's gaze, Lin Qingrou turned her head to look over, Du Zeming was a little embarrassed and didn't come to look at him, and said without words: "I heard your dean say that this dance was made by you, it's very good." β
Lin Qingrou nodded.
"There are people on video websites at the party, saying that they want to sign the copyright of your dance, and you should be able to share a lot of money."
Are you sure? Lin Qingrou showed a surprised expression, and looked at Du Zeming with watery eyes.
It was the first time that Du Zeming was looked at by Lin Qingrou so excitedly and expectantly, but he was a little at a loss.
"Really, I heard the person in charge of the video site and your dean discussing at the scene, you have to treat you to get the bonus." Du Zeming spoke to her as if he was joking.
Lin Qingrou was already carried away by the surprise, and nodded to Du Zeming in agreement.
It seemed to be the first time in memory that Du Zeming was so kind to him, and Lin Qingrou was a little overwhelmed with joy. Nodding vigorously, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes. took out his mobile phone and typed a line to Du Zeming: "Okay, then I'll invite you to dinner when I get the bonus."
Du Zeming is in a good mood now, it is rare that he did not speak ill of him, but with a faint smile on his face, he nodded and said, "Okay." β