It is estimated that Su Jia will wake up in a while, and he has to help her make breakfast first.

They have lived together for a long time, but there are a lot of things going on in his company these days, and he has to work overtime and come back late every day.

The sleep time is not long, only four or five hours of sleep, and Su Jia gets up to cook in the morning.

Today, it was finally her turn to get a good night's sleep.

He had no sleep all night, and his eyes were open until dawn, but at this moment, he was still full of energy for some reason, and he did not feel the slightest tiredness.

When breakfast was ready, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and Su Jia hadn't woken up yet.

Lu Yanhe pondered waiting for her to wake up before having a hot meal, and did not go to the bedroom to call her.

It was almost ten o'clock when she finally woke up after enough sleep.

She reached out and touched the side, the touch was cold, and the figure of the man was long gone.

Su Jia pursed her lips aggrievedly, then got up and put on his shirt with her gloves and went to the living room.

But there was no sign of him in the living room.

Su Jia didn't see him and only felt irritable, thought for a few seconds, and finally locked a place.

When I went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door to enter, my eyes fell on the children's bed for the first moment.

Lu Yanhe was lying on the other side of the bed, quietly looking at his son's sleeping face.

He didn't deliberately approach him, only lay on one side, tiptoeing for fear of disturbing the little guy, and there was a long distance between the two.

Su Jia looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She could see that he wanted to get closer and see the little guy up close, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he didn't come forward.

But his eyes never left, as if he wanted to engrave his every expression in his heart.

Su Jia looked at them with a smile, the two of them were big and small, this picture was warm and beautiful.

It's just that she feels a little funny when she is satisfied.

I don't know when Lu Yanhe was so timid, he didn't even have the courage to get closer to his son.

She walked over with a light footstep, and was about to speak, but he raised his index finger to his lips and reminded him softly, "Don't talk, he's still sleeping." ”

The tension and worry in his eyes couldn't be hidden, as if he was really afraid that he would wake Lu Chen up because of this.

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly looked back at the immature little face.

Seeing that he was not disturbed, the tension was relieved.

Su Jia looked disdainful, and a sullen feeling welled up in her heart.

This feeling of jealousy is too uncomfortable, especially ...... She was still eating her son's vinegar.

Could it be that her status in Lu Yanhe's heart is not as good as Lu Chen?

Thinking of this, his eyes blinked a few times slyly, and he suddenly shouted loudly, "Little friend Lu Chen, get up quickly, the sun is on your buttocks!" ”

“……”

Lu Yanhe's face suddenly turned cold, as if he was a little angry.

But after seeing her defiant face, she had to silently hold back her anger.

Now, how can he have the courage to be angry at her?

As soon as she mentioned the past, he was completely discouraged.

Lu Yanhe never figured out why things developed to this point, she was the one who did wrong back then, and she was the first to let go, but in the end, she became the most reasonable one.

Lu Chen was really woken up this time, it is true that he inherited Lu Yanhe mostly, but he inherited Su Jia one thing, that is, getting up.

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