Only Gu Xiaoai leaned on Li Jue Feng's chest and cried. His arms were warm.

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Back at the villa, Li juefeng went to the kitchen, mixed a cup of hot milk, and dropped two sleeping pills into it. The spoon turned in the milk, waiting for the sleeping pills to dissolve.

Yu Guangli glimpses a small figure.

Li juefeng turned his face and looked coldly at len standing at the kitchen door. Len stood there quietly. His beautiful eyes looked at the sleeping pill bottle beside him. He knew the English word on it, "do you want to give it to mom?"

Li juefeng put the sleeping medicine bottle back on the cupboard and said coldly, "she'll sleep for a while. You'll be watching her."

"Why?"

Len Don't understand, the small face didn't appear to be particularly confused, a kind of precocious that doesn't accord with the age.

"I need to explain it to you!"

Li Jue Feng raised an eyebrow at him with disdain.

Len Her little face was flat, her lips were pursed, and she stood in the same place. Li Jue Feng passed by her side with milk. Len didn't move.

Li juefeng took a few steps, turned his head and looked at him, "I'll play with you when I go back to China."

“……”

Len There was a slight change in my eyes.

He likes his mother, but worships his father's omnipotent ability, especially football. Even his coach is not as good as his father's.

Li Jue Feng seemed to know what he was thinking. He didn't say anything more. He turned around and went on.

Len Sure enough, he obediently followed behind, but he still asked, "why should I let my mother sleep?"

Li Jue Feng's eyes were deep, and then he answered in a low voice, "she's tired."

Mom tired?

Len I didn't understand, but I didn't ask much.

To the study, len see Gu Xiaoai sitting in front of the bay window, seems to be thinking about something, face no emotion, see them come in, she turned her head..

Len See her red eyes.

Mom cried.

Len He was about to walk past. Li Jue Feng had already taken the milk to Gu Xiaoai and said, "drink the milk."

Gu Xiaoai smiles at len, then takes the milk cup and drinks it, staring at Li Jue Feng's face.

"Shall we go home today or tomorrow?"

After drinking the milk, Gu Xiaoai asked.

"Go back in the evening." Li Jue Feng said in a deep voice, with her fingers twinkling her long hair. "Read a book?"

Gu Xiaoai shook his head, turned his eyes to see his baby son, and then proposed with a smile, "let's play checkers."

Chu Shixiu brought her psychological shock wave after wave.

But she doesn't want these shocks to affect her family. She can be weak in the face of Li Jue Feng, but she must smile in front of her son.

This is what Gu Xiaoai insists on.

"I'll get it."

Len Nodded, turned and went out.

Li Jue Feng frowned, "I can't play!"

“……”

Gu Xiaoai looked at his handsome and perfect husband silently, "were you fighting in your childhood?"

This kind of simple and fun checkers is popular in the childhood of several generations.

There is a gap of several years between them, but it's not a generation gap

"I can play chess!" Li Jue Feng said with a gnash of teeth.

"I won't!" Gu Xiaoai also came simply.

"Stupid!"

"People who can't do checkers are stupid." Gu Xiaoai retorted with disdain.