"No." Qiao Ran was looking down at her phone, but she looked up pretending to be confused.
Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, "Why do you ask that?"
Zuo Chenye said softly, "It's nothing, I think something's not right with you tonight."
"Mommy, he thinks you are too good to him." Qiao Ze'an suddenly said something at this time, breaking the weird atmosphere.
Qiao Ran reached out and tapped Qiao Ze'an's temple, "Stop playing. I'll take you to take a bath. It's time for you to sleep. Go to bed early today. The teacher said that you will have two or three events at the kindergarten sports meeting tomorrow, so you must get enough rest."
"Ah. I hate the sports day." Qiao Ze'an's face suddenly fell and he acted coquettishly, "I don't want it, I don't want it."
"Let's go." Qiao Ran carried Qiao Ze'an to the bathroom, pretending not to hear Zuo Chenye's question.
She left him there deliberately.
Haha, he knew she was Qiao Ran a long time ago, so he kept silent and acted with her. She wanted to see how long he could endure it. There was a kind of torture called psychological torture, and she had to let him feel it.
, feeling like sitting on pins and needles every day, cautious, afraid of being discovered by others, hum.
After giving Qiao Ze'an a bath, brushing her teeth and washing herself, she also took a bath herself.
She opened the bathroom door, and Zuo Chenye took the initiative to carry An An into the room.
"Good night, good night. I'll pick you up from school tomorrow, okay?" he asked softly.
"Okay, okay. Many girls have asked me why my dad hasn't come these past few days. They are all lining up to see you."
"Why do they want to see me?" Zuo Chenye asked doubtfully.
"Look at the handsome guy." Qiao Ze'an laughed, "Dad is a handsome guy, and all the girls in the senior class come to ask me."
Zuo Chenye had a dark look on his face. Children nowadays... understand so well...
"Okay, it's time to go to bed." Qiao Ran came forward, sat down next to Qiao Ze'an, stroked his forehead, and said angrily.
"Okay." Qiao Ze'an pouted, "You want to kiss me."
Qiao Ze'an's words were actually meant for Qiao Ran.
Goodnight kiss before going to bed.
Qiao Ran leaned over habitually, preparing to kiss An An.
However, Zuo Chenye, who was also sitting on the bedside, thought Qiao Ze'an's words were meant for him.
He also leaned over at the same time, preparing to kiss An An.
She and him.
The two people leaned over at the same time, and their foreheads met somewhere, touched, and were close together.
Qiao Ran was stunned for a moment and was about to get up.
Zuo Chenye instinctively turned his head and looked at Qiao Ran.
Seeing the right moment, Qiao Ze'an stretched out his hand and pulled down hard, pulling them both down at the same time.
Sudden movements cause the cramped space to be squeezed.
Zuo Chenye had already turned his head to look at Qiao Ran, when suddenly he was pulled down by an external force, and his thin lips directly touched Qiao Ran's cheek.
Qiao Ran was also pulled down by Qiao Ze'an, and her kiss fell on Qiao Ze'an's forehead.
The three of them hugged each other in a strange posture, he kissed her and she kissed him.
"Giggle, giggle." The instigator, Qiao Ze'an, laughed mischievously. The scene of mommy and daddy kissing was so beautiful.
Qiao Ran broke away suddenly. The place where Zuo Chenye kissed her cheek felt hot, and her whole body started to heat up.
Zuo Chenye was also a little embarrassed. After all, it was inappropriate to kiss Qiao Ran in front of An An.
Qiao Ran glared at Qiao Ze'an angrily, knowing that he was playing tricks on him, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Who gave birth to her precious son?
"Go to sleep." She scolded slightly, and then walked out of the room uncomfortably.
Zuo Chenye stayed with An An for a while longer, and then closed the door after An An fell asleep.
It was getting late, so he simply walked into the bathroom, washed away the dust and fatigue of the day, put on navy blue pajamas, walked out of the bathroom, and came to the living room.
It's late at night, and it looks even darker outside the house. Through the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see thousands of stars in the sky, like bright pearls embedded in the vast black night.
It was too quiet in the living room.
Qiao Ran was sitting on the sofa. She had a brochure about charity in her hand and was flipping through it quietly. She got it from Lin Yuyue.
She only turned on a desk lamp, and the hazy light, like mist woven from soft yarn, covered the sofa, forming a holy light on her face and body.
Zuo Chenye looked at her beautiful profile and felt something in his heart. In fact, he really wanted to see her true face.
Actually, I miss it so much.
It had been too long, and although every line of her golden face was deeply engraved in his mind, it had been too long and he couldn't bear it. He really wanted to look at her and hold her in his arms.
He doesn't want anything, he just wants this simple and peaceful life.
He walked to her, sat down next to her, hugged her into his arms, smelled the fragrance in her hair after bathing, and felt peaceful.
Qiao Ran didn't break away from him. Instead, he pointed at the tea cup on the coffee table and said, "Drink the tea. I just re-brewed it. The temperature is just right."
Zuo Chenye's heart "thumped" again.
She came again, and he really couldn't stand this kind of psychological torture.
"Do you have something to tell me today?" He tightened his arms, hugged her tighter, and asked proactively.
He couldn't stand her strange attitude towards him, which was even more uncomfortable than scolding him, complaining about him, and getting angry at him. If she really knew about it, he planned to confess everything tonight.
It was better than boiling a frog in warm water.
He almost went crazy with discomfort!
She is so smart that if he reveals any flaw, she will be able to figure it out and make him unable to hide.
Qiao Ran put down the pamphlet in his hand and raised his eyes to look at him seriously.
"Yes, I have something to say."
Zuo Chenye took a breath and said, "Yeah. You tell me."
He held his breath. He didn't know how much she had already guessed. He waited silently for her to ask.
However, it took a long time.
Qiao Ran suddenly asked, "I remember you had a very beautiful pistol on your sports car. Is it still on the center console now?"
Zuo Chenye was stunned.
She didn't play her cards according to common sense and asked questions that completely confused him.
"Yes. What's wrong?" He looked deeply into her eyes.
"Can you give it to me?" Her eyes were bright, shining like stars, and she looked at him with a bit of expectation.
He was startled and said, "Of course."
It was originally her pistol. It belonged to her, so of course it could be given to her. He didn't give it to her before because he wasn't sure if she was Qiao Ran. Now that it was confirmed, he should have returned the pistol to her for self-defense. But he kept looking for it.
No excuses or opportunities.
Now, what was her intention when she suddenly raised the pistol?