When she opened the door, she came here this time, not the one she came before, but the decoration of this house was obviously much more luxurious than that one. And it made her feel that living in such a room was not as empty as living alone in a big house.

Compared with the empty lotus there, he is the only one who goes there sometimes. There is a person living in this family and a little more gentle atmosphere in the decoration, making people not feel too cold.

Zuo Qingsheng walked into the living room and saw a half-aged child lying on the low coffee table. The transparent glass revealed his small legs kneeling on the ground. The child was focused on looking at the things in his hand. The meal she had prepared before was put aside, and the child didn't even look at a corner of his eyes.

Zuo Qingsheng couldn't help feeling a little confused, but he still sighed. Perhaps it was because people didn't like these foods at all, or they were completely dissatisfied with their appetites. She looked at the food and felt that it was too light. When the food became cold, the color was not as good as before.

She cried silently in her heart, but she still didn't have much emotion. She just walked slowly over. However, before she could take a few steps, the child who was still a distance away from her had instantly raised his head.

The child's blank eyes turned on her face, and then gradually became clear. The cold expression also added a little surprise and joy. Zuo Qingsheng only felt that the child's eyes seemed to lit up instantly, and with a loud scream, he rushed towards her.

"Mom...Mommy!"

The child was crying. Before Zuo Qingsheng could react, he quickly rushed into her arms, his short legs flew up, catching her thighs, and hugging her waist with his little hands.

The little child was like a koala bear, and at this moment he hung on her body.

"Hey...be careful!"

Seeing the child getting close to her so close to her, Zuo Qingsheng felt a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart, which made her feel that her heart suddenly became full. The child still had a faint smell of milk, which made her feel a little greedy. She threw herself into her arms without any preparation. The thing that had been thrown away a long time ago seemed to have returned to her original position in an instant.

She couldn't help but want to hug him tightly. The child's soft body was cold because she had been lying on the ground all the time. She was like a big warm oven, allowing him to keep warm on her body.

The two looked at each other, and He Shenyan raised his big head, smiling so hard that he could not see his eyes. His whole little face was filled with a smile, which was completely different from the cold child who was lying silently on the ground and being his own self. His eyes revealed nostalgia and deep dependence.

He Shenyan looked at her, and the smiled face suddenly showed an extremely aggrieved expression, as if Zuo Qingsheng had just bullied him. The woman opened her surprised eyes, but the child looked at the woman in front of her and suddenly pursed her mouth and said.

"You obviously said you would meet again soon, but... but you haven't come to me for so long! You... Mommy... don't you like me anymore!"

He Shenyan fell on her body and his whole big head also hit her body at the same time. Her body bent and the pain caused her whole body to shrink, but the child was busy crying and didn't care about her current pain at all.

Zuo Qingsheng could only suck in and gritted his teeth.

"I... am I here now. You see, I didn't lie to you, right? Shen Yan is so obedient and sensible, I don't worry at all!"

Zuo Qingsheng rubbed his big head, comforting him, and thought to himself in a depressed mood. He really didn't know how his head was as hard as iron, which made her hurt for a while.

She was just praising the child, but she didn't expect that when He Shenyan heard this, she just cried even harder and her big head was about to hit her body. Zuo Qingsheng quickly stopped it and reached out to hug her.

"Don't……"

She shouted dyingly. He Shenyan raised his head to look at her in confusion. His whole little face wrinkled, with a look of confusion, but there were tears on his white and tender face that were completely inconsistent with his expression. The two looked at each other silently, and finally He Shenyan broke the silence.

He gently hugged her waist, and Zuo Qingsheng also reached out to hug him tightly. Both of them felt in each other's arms, absorbing what they wanted to have. This short-term dependence almost became a special emotional exchange between this "mother and son".

He Shenyan said depressedly.

"I don't want to be a good boy... don't!"

He had a sad face. He was originally ashamed of Mr. He, but tears kept flowing under his eyes, and his mouth that was almost about to turn into a wavy shape could not find any serious shadow on such a cute expression.

Zuo Qingsheng frowned, sat down on the sofa behind him, and hugged him tightly in his arms. He Shenyan also found a comfortable position to lie down without any hesitation.

"Why?"

Zuo Qingsheng reached out and gently tapped his small nose. Because he had cried, he looked red and cute.

He Shenyan glanced at her resentfully, "Because if you think I am very obedient... you will never pay attention to me anymore. I am the only one... I am..."

He looked at Zuo Qingsheng with tears in his eyes, reached out to grab her hair, rubbed his little face on, and carefully sniffed her hair fragrance. The distance between the two made people feel close, and there was a sense of familiarity in the bones, which was inexplicable.

Zuo Qingsheng looked at the face of the child in front of him and felt that the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked, but indeed, would his son still look like someone else if he wasn't like him?

Zuo Qingsheng reached out and rubbed the child's head, comforting him carefully.

"You will not be alone. We are all by your side. If you feel lonely when you are alone... if you feel uncomfortable, we will comfort you at any time. You are He Tingchen's biological son and you can throw yourself into his arms at any time."

She pulled out a napkin from the coffee table and carefully wiped his tears. Her movements were extremely gentle and her tone was as light as the tone of a mother toward her child.

Such a patient face instantly made He Shenyan stunned. Although tears were filled with tears in his eyes, it was no longer as sad as before. It was like a star shining, and what fell into his eyes was deep love.

He sniffed, reached out to wrap his arms around Zuo Qingsheng's neck, and asked in a slight voice.
Chapter completed!