Lu Sinian shook his head, broke away from his control, and couldn’t help but ask: "What did you do to Sister Tongtong again? Did you bully her again? She just got out of the hospital and you’re bullying her and arguing with her. Can’t you just give in to the girl?"
Lu Beichen glanced at him, completely ignored his question, turned around, closed the door, and then lay down on the bed.
Even his sleeping posture was elegantly flawless, Little Bun stood nearby, frowning and watching, but never climbed onto the bed.
Lu Beichen kept his eyes closed and said, "If you don’t co up, I’m going to turn off the light."
Little Bun hesitated for a mont, then closed the door and said, "You guys didn’t shut the door tight just now, I heard the argunt. Look, I said if my mom cos back, what will happen to Sister Tongtong? Won are sure to get jealous, like on TV drama."
Lu Beichen opened his eyes and looked at him, his expression a bit cold. Little Bun felt a tingling under his skin from being stared at, so he decided not to look at him, lowered his head, and said: "You always say she’s not my mom, say it enough tis and nobody believes you."
"Are you going to sleep or not?" Lu Beichen slightly raised his body.
Little Bun took off his slippers, obediently climbed onto the bed, and lay down properly next to Lu Beichen.
Lu Beichen reached out and turned off the light, and Little Bun didn’t make another sound.
Thinking about the little woman’s crying earlier, Lu Beichen couldn’t fall asleep. In the pitch-black room, only his eyes glead with light. What exactly should he do?
He turned over in thought for a while, then turned back.
"Dad, can’t you stop moving? This way, I can’t fall asleep, eh?" Little Bun couldn’t help but ask from the side.
Only now did Lu Beichen stop moving.
After a few seconds of silence, Lu Sinian asked again: "Does Sister Tongtong mind having my mom around? If she’s not here, you wouldn’t fight, right?"
Lu Beichen didn’t want to answer.
Little Bun suddenly turned over and looked at him, "Dad, if that day Sister Tongtong had an accident, and you saved Sister Tongtong instead of..."
"If I’d known Sister Tongtong was in trouble, I definitely wouldn’t bother with anyone else!" Lu Beichen said flatly, "Lu Sinian, Gu Xiyao is not your mom, she has a fiancé, her business is not ours to worry about. However, Tongtong is my wife, your mom, and she is who we should be concerned about."
Little Bun pursed his lips, feeling a bit wronged yet conflicted. He didn’t want anything to happen to either of them, "It’s your fault!"
He suddenly muttered this sullenly, and Lu Beichen glanced at his son in the dark.
Yes, it’s all his fault, his fault for being careless once!
"If Sister Tongtong now minds my mom, and if she ever doesn’t like , I’ll bla you too." He turned over, facing away from Lu Beichen, his childish voice full of discontent.
Lu Beichen replied: "How could she not like you?"
"You and Sister Tongtong will have your own kids, and I’m born from you and another woman, she minds my mom so definitely won’t like ." He grew more and more aggrieved as he spoke.
"Lu Sinian, kids should watch less soap opera and more cartoon shows." Lu Beichen tried to stay calm.
"I watch all kinds, but I don’t like cartoon shows, so childish!" Little Bun sullenly replied, "I want Sister Tongtong to always like ."
"Then spend more ti with her, pamper her more." Lu Beichen felt himself becoming even more patient, chatting with his son like this made him relaxed.
"I will, I already like Sister Tongtong, but I won’t help you coax her anymore. If she really divorces you, when I grow up, I’ll marry her."
"Go to sleep!" Lu Beichen replied coldly.
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