Before she finished speaking, she received an almost cannibalistic gaze from "someone" shooting at her.

Su Jia took into account his impression in his son's heart, but still kept his mouth shut.

Lu Yanhe continued to gently comfort his son, and after a period of painstaking persuasion, Lu Chen's child could be regarded as believing that his father and mother were really playing around.

Su Jia looked at him like this, and couldn't help but feel sullen in her heart.

Back then, this man was so gentle with himself that he almost never quarreled with her.

Even if there is a little fight occasionally, the person who apologizes in the end will definitely be him.

It was like that had never happened before.

Sure enough, time has passed, everything is gone, and his patience and good temper with her before are now given to his son.

All she could get was his yelling and twisting with any gender.

Su Jia hadn't slept all night, and had just experienced another quarrel, and she was extremely tired at this time.

She didn't want to care about when Lu Yanhe would stop being angry, and she didn't want to talk to him anymore, even a word.

The only thing Lu Yanhe did to hide from her was also known to her, and his mind was no longer as heavy as before, and he gradually relaxed.

Su Jia left the father and son in the bedroom and dragged her body to the bed.

She pulled the covers over and fell asleep completely.

A few hours, while asleep, pass quickly.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon.

Warm sunlight filtered in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocked out by the curtains, casting a dark gray silhouette on her eyelashes.

There was a strange scene around her, Su Jia opened her eyes and looked over, and found that her son didn't know when he ran to her.

She frowned, then looked around.

The place where Lu Yanhe was lying was already cold, and there was no figure of him in the bedroom, but she seemed to be able to smell the smell of his body.

Lu Chen's child also woke up, raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then slowly opened them.

He lay lazily on the bed and rubbed it before he sat up.

Su Jia touched her son's little head, squinted her eyes and asked, "When did you come to me?" ”

Since my son was five years old, he didn't sleep in the same bed with her, saying that there is a difference between men and women, and that he is a dignified man and cannot sleep with a woman.

"At five o'clock, I woke up, and then I came to you." Lu Chen said sullenly, his expression was cute.

Su Jia's gaze softened more and more.

Back then, fortunately, she didn't be stupid not to want this child, and she didn't do anything that she would regret for the rest of her life.

Lu Yanhe spent almost all of this time with her and her son, and the most exaggerated one was that he didn't go to the company for five days in a row.

Su Jia got up, folded the quilt, and asked casually, "Do you know when your father left?" ”

"Yes!" Lu Chen nodded affirmatively, stretched out five fingers, and replied with an oath, "At five o'clock." ”

Five...... She fell asleep about half-past four, only half an hour later.

Come to think of it, Lu Yanhe should have not slept all night again.

Thinking of the dark circles under his eyes last night, Su Jia couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

She glanced at her son's immature face, "Did your father say anything to you when he left?" ”

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