Tang Nuanning was taken aback, fuming, "I didn't do anything bad!"
"If you didn't do anything bad, why are you so nervous?"
"I'm not nervous!"
Bo Yanchen pursed his lips, ignored her, and strode into the house.
Seeing Baby Shen with his eyes closed and looking like he had been asleep for a long time, he asked, "What's wrong with Baby Shen?"
"What, what's wrong?!"
"Wasn't he full of energy when we got back? Why did he suddenly fall asleep?"
"...He was out for too long, he got tired."
Bo Yanchen touched his son's little face to feel his even breathing and didn't think much of it. He then said to Tang Nuanning,
"Come out, I have something to ask you."
As he turned to walk outside, Tang Nuanning watched his back, gasping for air, and pounded her chest.
Little Eldest was still under the bed—if he discovered him, it would be all over!
But the next second—
Bo Yanchen suddenly stopped and turned around, as if he sensed something.
