At this time, Aunt Zhao ran over and covered little Lu Chenyi's mouth. Really, sir, he behaved like this in front of Teacher Xia. He also said that Teacher Xia was a disobedient puppy and was not afraid of the young master following him.
Learned badly.
"Young Master, sir, that's nonsense. Let's quickly take Teacher Fairy's temperature." Aunt Zhao quickly changed the subject.
Now Xia Xiwan wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill.
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Lu Hanting went to the study room, where he was reviewing documents.
He was sitting on a black leather chair, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers and smoking. The scarlet flames were jumping, and in the smoke, he could vaguely see his eyebrows furrowed into the word "Chuan". 32-year-old Lu Hanting smoked like this
When I was there, I had a strong sense of manliness.
Lu Hanting was in a bad mood, and it showed on his face, because although he looked at the document, he found that he could not read a single word on the document.
All he could think about was Xia Xiwan's stunning little face.
With a "pop" sound, he closed the document heavily and held the cigarette on his thin lips. He opened his mobile phone and wrote a text message, asking directly, "Have you taken a shower?"
The text message was sent successfully.
But after waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other end.
She actually ignored him!
Lu Hanting stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and then stood up. He left the study and went straight to the guest room. But when he passed by Lu Chenyi's room, he quickly heard Xia Xiwan's sweet voice.
Lu Hanting turned around and entered little Lu Chenyi's room.
Now Xia Xiwan is bathing little Lu Chenyi. The mother and son are very happy. Xia Xiwan smiles and says, "Don't be shy, Yiyi. You are so young. Teacher Xia has no idea about you."
Lu Hanting pressed the doorknob with his big hand and gently opened the door of the shower room. He saw little Lu Chenyi's body was covered with bubbles. His little face was red, and he looked at Xia Xia a little shyly.
Xiwan and Xia Xiwan took the showerhead to help him make bubbles and applied the bubbles to his little face.
Xiao Lu Chenyi giggled, and he also playfully poured the hot water from his hand onto Xia Xiwan's skirt.
Mother and son had a great time.
Lu Hanting looked at his son, and he could clearly feel that since Xia Xiwan appeared in his son's life, his cold and cool son loved to laugh, and his whole person became sunny and lively.
Lu Hanting looked at Xia Xiwan again, no wonder she didn't reply to his message. She was bathing her son and didn't bring her cell phone with her at all. She had already forgotten him.
Now looking at Xia Xiwan's crooked eyebrows and sweet smile towards her son, Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips. He suddenly felt that he was not as good as a three-year-old child.
Just now, little Lu Chenyi got her skirt wet, especially on her chest. Lu Hanting quickly frowned in displeasure.
He turned around and went out.
At this time, I happened to meet Aunt Zhao in the corridor. Aunt Zhao said, "Mr."
Lu Hanting glanced at Aunt Zhao and said in a cold voice, "Let Lu Chenyi wash up quickly and go to bed immediately after washing!"
After saying that, Lu Hanting entered his room.
Aunt Zhao, who had lost her temper, was simply stunned. She looked at her husband's retreating back. What Teacher Xia said was indeed true. Men who enter menopause early are so uncertain.