Lu Xingye is driving in front, while Gu Qingge and Lu Yichen are talking at the back.

Lu Yichen was very careful. His little hand touched Gu Qingge's stomach. He looked up at Gu Qingge and asked, "Mom, when will my sister come out to meet Xiao Liu?"

Lu Yichen really wants to have a younger sister. If she opens her mouth, she will.

Although she has told Lu Xiaoliu more than once that she does not necessarily have a sister in her stomach, Lu Xiaoliu insists that she is her sister.

"More than five months!" Gu Qingge calculated the time. It's almost that long.

"How long was that?" After Lu Yichen asked, he began to calculate with his fingers: "a month has 30 days, five months is, that is 150 days, a long time!"

Gu Qingge didn't expect that Lu Yichen even counted it up by himself.

"How can you multiply?" Lu Xingye's voice came from the driver's seat. Although there was no obvious tone fluctuation, Gu Qingge could still hear Lu Xingye's surprise.

"Dad, I'm more than four years old. These are so simple, how can I not."

Lu Yichen was not happy when he heard that: "my father doesn't care about me at all. There are so many children in the sixth grade class. Hum!"

Lu Yichen is still proud and coquettish. Gu Qingge is snickering. Fortunately, she didn't say anything just now. Otherwise, would her little guy still be angry with her?

"How can I know if you don't tell me?"

Lu Xingye is not defeated by Lu Yichen's arrogance, but answers with kindness.

"That's because Dad, you don't ask me. Dad, don't you love me?" Lu Yichen's voice was pitiful.

"You can say it without asking." When Lu Xingye was waiting for the red light, he looked back at his son and said, "compared with before, do you think I don't love you now?"

Hearing Lu Xingye's words, Lu Yichen couldn't help thinking about it. It seems that it's really like this. Compared with before, where doesn't his father love him now?

"I'll tell Dad myself. Does Dad think I'm noisy and annoying?" Lu Yichen can't help but expect to say a word.

"No..."

In fact, what Lu Xingye wants to say is that it is possible, really possible.

However, Lu Yichen is not the kind of guy who can say everything. He has a lot of things in his stomach,

if he is willing to say it, Lu Xingye is naturally willing to listen to it. He has never done these things before, so Lu Xingye does not know whether he has the patience.

However, he should still be able to hold on!

If Gu Qingge knew Lu Xingye's idea, he really didn't know what to say.

"Can I have a long talk with dad all night?" Lu Yichen's small eyes and small appearance of expectation, staring at Lu Xingye tightly, asked.

"No? Is what dad just said a lie to me? "

Seeing that Lu Xingye didn't speak, Lu Yichen asked again.

Lu Xing's forehead is full of blue veins at night. He can't warm the bed with his little wife at night. What does he talk about all night?

From Gu Qingge's point of view, we can see Lu Xingye's unhappiness. He can't help but cover his mouth and smirk. It's like lifting a stone and hitting his own feet!

"Is that ok? Dad Lu Yichen asked again.

"No way." Lu Xing night attitude hard refused.

Lu Yichen immediately a pair of about to cry out of the expression, a pair of abandoned poor look.