Only Gu Xiaoai leaned on Li Juefeng's chest and cried until she couldn't stop crying... His embrace was very warm.
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Back at the villa, Li Juefeng walked to the kitchen, mixed a cup of hot milk, threw two sleeping pills into it, turned the spoon in the milk and waited for the sleeping pills to dissolve.
I caught a glimpse of a small figure in my peripheral vision.
Li Juefeng turned his face and looked coldly at Len, who was standing at the door of the kitchen. Len stood there quietly, his beautiful eyes looking at the bottle of sleeping pills aside. He knew the English words on it, "You want to give it to mom?"
"
Li Juefeng put the bottle of sleeping pills back on the cabinet and said coldly, "She will fall asleep in a while. You can watch her from the side."
"Why?"
Len was puzzled, but his little face didn't look particularly confused, showing a precocity that didn't match his age.
"I need to explain to you?!"
Li Juefeng raised his eyebrows at him with a disdainful tone.
Len's little face became serious, his lips pursed, and he stood there watching Li Juefeng pass by him with the milk, but Len did not move.
Li Juefeng took a few steps and turned to look at him, "I will play football with you when I return to China."
"..."
There was a slight change in Len's eyes.
He likes his mother, but he admires his father's omnipotent ability, especially football. Even his coach is not as good as his father.
Li Juefeng seemed to know what he was thinking, so he turned around and walked forward without saying anything else.
As expected, Len followed me obediently, but still asked in confusion, "Why do you want mom to sleep?"
Li Juefeng's eyes darkened, and then he answered with a low voice, "She is tired."
Mom is tired?
Len was puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions.
When he arrived at the study, Len saw Gu Xiaoai sitting in front of the bay window, seemingly thinking about something, with no emotion on her face. Seeing them come in, she turned her head...
Len saw her red eyes.
Mom cried.
Len's face immediately showed worry, and just as he was about to walk over, Li Juefeng had already gone over first and brought milk to Gu Xiaoai, "Drink milk."
Gu Xiaoai smiled at Len, then took the milk cup and drank, staring at Li Juefeng's face.
"Shall we return home today or tomorrow?"
After drinking the milk, Gu Xiaoai asked.
"Go back in the evening." Li Juefeng said in a deep voice, wiping a few of her messy long hairs with his fingers, "Do you want to read a book?"
Gu Xiaoai shook her head, turned to look at her precious son, and then suggested with a smile, "Let's play checkers."
Chu Shixiu brought her one wave of psychological shock after another.
But she didn't want these impacts to affect her family. She could be weak towards Li Juefeng, but she had to smile in front of her son.
This is what Gu Xiaoai insists on.
"I'll get it."
Len nodded, turned around and walked out.
Li Juefeng frowned, "I don't know how to play!"
"..."
Gu Xiaoai looked at her perfectly handsome husband speechlessly, "Did you also fight in your childhood?!"
This simple and fun game of checkers has been popular in the childhoods of several generations.
There is a age difference between them, but it's not a generation gap...
"I can play chess!" Li Juefeng said through gritted teeth.
"I won't!" Gu Xiaoai said simply.
"fool!"
"Those who can't even play checkers are stupid." Gu Xiaoai retorted, her tone full of disdain. Only Gu Xiaoai leaned on Li Juefeng's chest and cried until she couldn't make a sound... His embrace was very warm.
***************************
Back at the villa, Li Juefeng walked to the kitchen, mixed a cup of hot milk, threw two sleeping pills into it, turned the spoon in the milk and waited for the sleeping pills to dissolve.
I caught a glimpse of a small figure in my peripheral vision.
Li Juefeng turned his face and looked coldly at Len, who was standing at the door of the kitchen. Len stood there quietly, his beautiful eyes looking at the bottle of sleeping pills aside. He knew the English words on it, "You want to give it to mom?"
"
Li Juefeng put the bottle of sleeping pills back on the cabinet and said coldly, "She will fall asleep in a while. You can watch her from the side."
"Why?"
Len was puzzled, but his little face didn't look particularly confused, showing a precocity that didn't match his age.
"I need to explain to you?!"
Li Juefeng raised his eyebrows at him with a disdainful tone.
Len's little face became serious, his lips pursed, and he stood there watching Li Juefeng pass by him with the milk, but Len did not move.
Li Juefeng took a few steps and turned to look at him, "I will play football with you when I return to China."
"..."
There was a slight change in Len's eyes.
He likes his mother, but he admires his father's omnipotent ability, especially football. Even his coach is not as good as his father.
Li Juefeng seemed to know what he was thinking, so he turned around and walked forward without saying anything else.
As expected, Len followed me obediently, but still asked in confusion, "Why do you want mom to sleep?"
Li Juefeng's eyes darkened, and then he answered with a low voice, "She is tired."
Mom is tired?
Len was puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions.
When he arrived at the study, Len saw Gu Xiaoai sitting in front of the bay window, seemingly thinking about something, with no emotion on her face. Seeing them come in, she turned her head...
Len saw her red eyes.
Mom cried.
Len's face immediately showed worry, and just as he was about to walk over, Li Juefeng had already gone over first and brought milk to Gu Xiaoai, "Drink milk."
Gu Xiaoai smiled at Len, then took the milk cup and drank, staring at Li Juefeng's face.
"Shall we return home today or tomorrow?"
After drinking the milk, Gu Xiaoai asked.
"Go back in the evening." Li Juefeng said in a deep voice, wiping a few of her messy long hairs with his fingers, "Do you want to read a book?"
Gu Xiaoai shook her head, turned to look at her precious son, and then suggested with a smile, "Let's play checkers."
Chu Shixiu brought her one wave of psychological shock after another.
But she didn't want these impacts to affect her family. She could be weak towards Li Juefeng, but she had to smile in front of her son.
This is what Gu Xiaoai insists on.
"I'll get it."
Len nodded, turned around and walked out.
Li Juefeng frowned, "I don't know how to play!"
"..."
Gu Xiaoai looked at her perfectly handsome husband speechlessly, "Did you also fight in your childhood?!"
This simple and fun game of checkers has been popular in the childhoods of several generations.
There is a age difference between them, but it's not a generation gap...
"I can play chess!" Li Juefeng said through gritted teeth.
"I won't!" Gu Xiaoai said simply.
"fool!"
"A person who can't even play checkers is stupid." Gu Xiaoai retorted, her tone full of disdain.