Han Xi sat on the carpet next to the coffee table, pointing at ngng’s drawing: "This part should be colored red."
"Got it, sister." The little one said with a cute, babyish voice and took out a red crayon to start coloring.
"She’s actually trying to have a al with you, your ex-girlfriend seems to have never forgotten about you."
Han Xi continued to look down at ngng’s drawing, feeling intensely jealous inside.
Lu Jinghan directly pulled Han Xi onto his lap, his thin lips gently brushing against her neck: "Mrs. Lu, my heart belongs only to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Lu Jinghan’s pocket rang. He leaned slightly to the side and reached to check the screen.
Han Xi saw the na on the screen too: "They’re calling you, aren’t you going to answer?"
Han Xi, upset, wanted to get off Lu Jinghan’s lap, but he held her tighter, making it impossible for her to move.
Lu Jinghan helplessly pressed the answer button and put it on speaker.
"Jinghan, Feng Yi and Fu Bin are here, we’re just missing you," Su Luo’s voice ca from the other end of the line.
"I’ve already said I’m not coming."
"When I saw you overseas last ti, I realized I still hadn’t forgotten you after all these years. I took ti off and ca ho just for you."
Su Luo was as straightforward as ever, saying whatever was on her mind.
Han Xi stayed silent, quietly waiting to hear how Lu Jinghan would respond.
"Su Luo, I’m already married, and I really don’t have those kinds of feelings for you. Don’t waste your ti on , you should head back to the base."
Su Luo wasn’t upset; instead, she confidently laughed: "Didn’t I catch you before? This ti won’t be different."
After speaking, Su Luo didn’t give Lu Jinghan a chance to reply and just hung up.
Lu Jinghan put down the phone, raised her head, and turned Han Xi’s head, which was facing away from him, back towards him: "I’ll keep my distance from her."
"Whatever, what’s it got to do with ."
Han Xi pouted and refused to look at Lu Jinghan, nearly consud by jealousy inside.
"Really angry?"
"No, why would I be angry, just let go of ."
Han Xi raised her hand to push against Lu Jinghan’s arms holding her, but he suddenly turned and pressed her onto the sofa, capturing her lips fiercely in the next mont.
Beside them, Song ngng quickly covered her eyes with her chubby little hands, speaking in her sweet baby voice: "You’re kissing, I can’t see anything."
Han Xi’s face turned red as she hit Lu Jinghan’s shoulder hard, aware that the little one was right beside them.
God knows how long they kissed until Han Xi felt her breath becoming unstable, and only then did Lu Jinghan release her lips.
Han Xi sat up from the sofa, clutching her heaving chest, her clean voice mingled with ragged breaths: "Why did you kiss in front of ngng?"
"Still mad?"
Lu Jinghan raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of Han Xi’s mouth, his hoarse voice laced with a deep adoration.
"Not only am I angry, but I’m also very jealous. You’re my husband, why should so other woman boldly confess to you like that?"
Han Xi finished speaking in one breath, her face flushed. While it was clear Su Luo still cared about Lu Jinghan when they were overseas, she never imagined she would so audaciously try to take soone else’s husband.
Lu Jinghan pulled Han Xi into his arms, a profound smile at the corner of his lips: "Mrs. Lu is really cute when she’s jealous."
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