Leng Yixing wanted to say more, but seeing Lu Jinyang wave his hand at him, he fell silent for a mont, didn’t insist further, and gently closed the door behind him as he left.
After Leng Yixing left, Lu Jinyang slowly closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
His facial features were just as handso as they were five years ago, the lines of his face having sharpened with age. Now, he was even more attractive than he was five years ago.
But at this mont, an air of sorrow enveloped him; a tear slipped down the corner of his eye, and the whole room seed to mourn with him.
He hadn’t been ho these past few days because the sight of this four or five-year-old child made him unable to stop thinking about the child who had left with Zhuang Shuqing.
If their mother and son were still alive, their child would be about this age as well.
Aside from when he had cried after hearing the news of Zhuang Shuqing’s death, he had been in good control of his emotions until now, but today, hearing their joyful and harmonious laughter, his emotions were completely beyond his control...
After an unknown amount of ti, Lu Jinyang heard heartbreaking cries growing louder and louder. He paused, did not stand up, thinking that his parents should be coming over soon.
However, after waiting for a long ti, he heard no sound from them.
Eventually, he couldn’t bear it any longer, stood up, and walked out of the study.
Out in the corridor, Nanny Zhang paced back and forth anxiously. Seeing Lu Jinyang co out, she hurriedly approached him, "President, Little Treasure, she..."
"Wah wah wah~ Mommy, mommy, I want mommy..."
Nanny Zhang looked at Lu Jinyang with difficulty, "The old master and the lady took advantage of Little Treasure being asleep to go out, who knew she would start crying for her mother shortly after lying down, and her crying got worse when I went in, what should we do..."
Before Nanny Zhang could finish speaking, Lu Jinyang had already taken strides, "Which room?"
"Ah?" She didn’t react imdiately.
Lu Jinyang repeated himself, "Which room is the child in?"
"This one, the second room next to the study..." Lu Jinyang’s gaze shifted slightly, was it next to his room?
Nanny Zhang opened the door, and Lu Jinyang stepped in.
In the room, on the pink small bed, Little Treasure sat crying with tears streaming down.
Lu Jinyang hesitated for a mont. Nanny Zhang imdiately took his hand and led him to the bedside.
Little Treasure saw the handso "dad" coming toward her and gradually, her crying softened.
Nanny Zhang was overjoyed. After Lu Jinyang sat down, she promptly left.
In the room, only the intermittent sounds of Little Treasure’s sobs lingered.
Lu Jinyang just sat quietly next to her, not speaking a word; he was afraid that speaking might make her cry again. Having no experience with comforting children, he chose to remain silent.
After waiting for a while, the sobbing slowly subsided. Lu Jinyang spoke softly, trying to make his voice sound less indifferent.
He said, "Why are you crying?"
Little Treasure, seeing his expressionless face and hearing his tone, her lips pouted, and tears began to fall again.
"Mommy~ I want mommy..."
Lu Jinyang was incredibly exasperated, he had known he shouldn’t have spoken!
But now that she was crying again, he simply continued to ask, "Where is your mommy? I will have soone take you to her."
"Mommy is filming, I don’t know where she’s filming... I also don’t know where uncle’s house is... wuwuwu..."
Lu Jinyang was annoyed by her crying and suddenly snapped, "Stop crying!"
Little Treasure cried even more sadly.
If Lu Jinyang could see, he would surely say her tears were cheap.
After a good while, Lu Jinyang let out a light sigh and, with the patience he used to console Zhuang Shuqing, said, "Tell , what’s your na?"
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