Jun Xi Qing’s heart skipped a beat. What did he say?
He said that from now on, she would take care of her son and serve her husband. As for other things, he would be around.
It was as if a spring breeze had blown in and stirred her heart, making her heart become soft, soft, and finally unbelievably soft.
Could she do it?
Lu yeming reached out and covered her with the blanket. “Sleep, I’m going out.”
He went out.
..
The room was quiet. Jun Xi Qing buried his little face in the blanket. The blanket was very warm, and there was still the warmth of his body and the pleasant smell of a man lingering around her.
Jun Xi Qing turned sideways and looked at his son beside him.
Pipi was sleeping by himself, sleeping very soundly.
Jun Xi Qing suddenly felt a sense of security in the world. She gently held Pipi’s tender little hand. “Son, your daddy is here. Can Mommy tell him without worry that I will hand you over to him?”
Pipi’s mouth was bubbling. MMM MMM MMM
