"Hmm, Great-grandma, you should rest well. Qiao Yi will co to see you after you wake up."
"Alright, alright..."
After the old lady falls asleep, the couple leaves with Qiao Yi.
Lu Moqing’s master bedroom has always been cleaned, but there’s no need for any temporary preparations.
Qiao Yi is the problem.
"Young Master, do you want to arrange a separate room for the Young Master Qiao Yi, or should he stay with you and Young Mistress?"
"I don’t want to stay with Daddy and Mommy."
Before Lu Moqing could speak, Qiao Yi blurted out first.
"Aunt Zhang, Xiao Pang said that if Daddy and Mommy stay with , they won’t be able to have a little sister. Please prepare a separate room for ."
This brat, he really speaks his mind.
Especially since that all-knowing Little Fatty (brother) constantly discusses with him how to have a sister, Qiao Yi, the little friend, is also working hard to make his own Daddy and Mommy together for the sake of his sister.
CEO Lu didn’t want his son to be a stumbling block by living with them in the sa room. Now that he heard him voluntarily propose not to live with them, he naturally couldn’t be happier.
Without waiting for Qiao Yi to change his mind, or for Qiao Xu to object, he said to Aunt Zhang:
"Just follow Qiao Yi’s wishes."
"Yes, Young Master, I’ll arrange it right away."
Aunt Zhang held back her laughter and nodded her agreent.
The little Young Master is really the Young Master’s godsend, as well as the friend, Little Fatty, in the Little Young Master’s mouth, must be a great child.
Maybe soon the Young Master and Young Mistress could have another great-granddaughter for the Old Mada.
She must be the happiest little princess in the world.
Usually, Qiao Xu had been embarrassed more than once by her son’s outspokenness. Now, this brat began repeating his expedition of urging for a sister in front of Aunt Zhang. Qiao Xu wished she could just crawl into a hole.
"Son, you go with Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang will take you to your room."
Lu Moqing wanted to get rid of his son before he changed his mind and imdiately sent him away.
Little Qiao Yi had no idea that he was so unwelco in his father’s heart and simply nodded in agreent.
He followed Aunt Zhang with a bouncing step downstairs.
There was a touch of smugness in the bottom of Lu Moqing’s eyes. When he took his gaze back from his son and turned around, he saw his wife with a slightly flushed face, staring at him with a strange gaze, which made him feel a bit guilty.
"We’ve been tired all day. Let’s go back to the room and rest first. We’ll go downstairs when dinner is ready."
With that, he reached out his long arm, pulled Qiao Xu to him, and took her to his room.
Qiao Xu had lived in this master bedroom for three years and was naturally familiar with it.
She was brought back here by Lu Moqing once when she was drunk, and the layout hadn’t changed since she left four years ago.
Even the decorations on the shelves that she had bought to decorate the room before were still there, perfectly preserved.
Last ti, she didn’t have the state of mind to observe so much. Now seeing these things, she couldn’t help but sigh.
After all the twists and turns, she never thought she would co back here and have a fresh start with Lu Moqing.
Lu Moqing saw her staring at the things on the shelf in a daze and could guess what she was thinking.
Standing beside her, staring at those things she had once placed there, he whispered:
"During those four years when I couldn’t find you, all I could do was look at these things and think of you."
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