After saying that, under Qiao Xu’s furious gaze, he directly stripped off his outer clothes and entered the shower room opposite the bathtub.
The tall man’s figure was faintly visible through the mist, his well-built body obscured by the water vapor. Just by looking at this, Qiao Xu felt her mouth go dry.
Unnaturally avoiding his sight, she closed her eyes and leaned against the bathtub, not daring to look anymore.
She was afraid... hmm, she couldn’t control herself.
The water temperature was just right, and being extrely tired, Qiao Xu’s eyelids began to sink little by little.
When Lu Moqing finished bathing and ca out, Qiao Xu was already asleep in the bathtub?
Fearing that Qiao Xu would catch a cold, Lu Moqing grabbed a bath towel, wiped it casually, and then picked her up from the water.
He dried her with the bath towel, brought clothes to help her change into, and only then did Qiao Xu slowly wake up from her deep slumber.
Lu Moqing felt both content and distressed.
When he hurried back ho late at night, he was worried that she would question him or even directly show attitude because of him revealing their relationship online.
But she didn’t ntion anything; instead, she gave him such a surprise.
It let him know that during the days he was away from ho, she was also missing him.
Bending down to kiss her cheek, he couldn’t help but hold her tightly in his arms, whispering by her ear, "Thank you, my wife. I love you."
Not having slept for two nights and now holding his darling wife in his arms, as soon as he touched the bed, he fell asleep contentedly.
Qiao Yi woke up early in the morning and saw his Daddy cooking breakfast in the kitchen; he rushed over excitedly.
"Daddy, you’re back."
"Shh! Mommy is still sleeping. Qiao Yi, lower your voice. Don’t wake her up."
Qiao Yi nodded seriously, then furrowed his brows and worriedly said:
"Mommy must have been so tired from working late last night. Daddy, can you not let Mommy be so tired in the future?"
The naive words of the child, heard in soone’s ears, didn’t sound the sa.
Thinking of his wife working so late last night, his heart felt sowhat uneasy.
"Ahem!"
With a slightly concealed cough, he said, "Daddy will try not to let Mommy be too tired in the future."
"Why try? n should cherish their won, and take on all the hard and tiring work, right?"
That’s what the uncles on the TV shows his aunt watched said.
"Hmm, so jobs n have to take on, and so can only be done by won. It’s called division of labor."
"Which jobs?"
"You don’t understand. You’ll know when you grow up."
When Qiao Xu ca out of her room with her sore and tender body, she heard the strange conversation between the father and son downstairs.
Especially that beast Lu Moqing, who actually had a serious discussion with his son about division of labor, she wanted to kill him.
"Lu Moqing!"
With a husky voice, Qiao Xu growled and then angrily walked down the stairs.
"Why are you talking to your son about that?"
"Huh? What did I say?"
Lu Moqing looked at Qiao Xu with an innocent face, completely unaware of where he had said sothing wrong.
"Just... what... the division of labor thing..."
Qiao Xu’s face uncontrollably turned red.
Lu Moqing looked at her gradually reddening ear roots and laughed softly.
"There are many things in this world that require n and won to divide their labor. Where did I say sothing wrong?"
Qiao Xu: "..."
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