【Reunion after a breakup, sweet story】Miss Lu, a scion of a prominent family, was famous in aristocratic circles for two things: her beauty and her extravagant spending.
Her exceptionally bea...
Chapter 200 That Dog of a Man Is Such a Good At Pretender
Lu Fengqing didn't move.
What a shameless man! He's such a big jerk, and he still wants to kiss in front of the child.
Gu Suixing raised an eyebrow. "What, am I not worthy of a kiss?"
Rui Rui chimed in: "Yes!"
"..."
Lu Fengqing had no choice but to lean over and kiss Gu Suixing's cheek, since she couldn't do anything about the father and son.
Just as she was about to step back, Gu Suixing grabbed her and asked in a low voice, "Has your period ended?"
Lu Fengqing pretended not to hear him, withdrew her hand, and picked up the scarf again to continue knitting.
Rui Rui watched the movie "Mom and Dad Kissing" with satisfaction, and then her attention returned to the cartoon.
For a moment, the only sound in the living room was the television.
After an unknown amount of time, Gu Suixing suddenly said, "Rui Rui, go back to your own room to sleep tonight."
Lu Fengqing's hand trembled, and the knitting needle almost pricked her own hand.
Rui Rui was a little reluctant, but remembering that she had promised her father that she would go back to sleep in her own room when kindergarten started, she obediently agreed.
He's a man, and a man keeps his word.
Gu Suixing patted his son's head and said, "Good boy."
Dad praised him for being brave and said he was well-behaved. Rui Rui squinted his eyes, shook his head with enjoyment, and the little bit of displeasure in his heart disappeared without a trace.
While Rui Rui went to pee, Gu Suixing whispered in Lu Fengqing's ear, "That set that Sui Sui gave me last time..."
Lu Fengqing blushed and interrupted him, "Don't even think about it."
Gu Suixing said unhurriedly, "I'll take you to see Tang Ya."
Lu Fengqing paused.
See Tang Ya...
A ruthless glint flashed in Lu Fengqing's eyes, and she gritted her teeth, "Deal!"
When she sees that woman, she'll tear her to shreds!
Gu Suixing looked at that puffed-up little face and found it cuter and cuter.
think……
"dad."
Rui Rui came back with his pants up and saw that his father had taken his place.
He used to sit between his parents, but now there's no room for him to squeeze in.
"Sit over there, your dad and mom can talk for a bit," Gu Suixing said, pointing to the small, independent sofa next to him.
Rui Rui didn't think much of it and just said, "Oh."
Looking at her easily fooled son, Lu Fengqing felt a lump in her throat, like a mother's tears.
This scoundrel doesn't want to talk to her at all; he's clearly just trying to molest her.
In order to carry out his lewd scheme as soon as possible, Gu Suixing started putting his son to sleep at eight o'clock in the evening.
At first glance, he seems like a loving father.
...What a jerk, what a good actor!
Lu Fengqing pouted, returned to the master bedroom, looked at the piece of cloth on the bed, suppressed her shame, grabbed it, and turned to go into the bathroom.
As if worried that she wouldn't know how to wear it, Huo Huai Sui included a photo of a model wearing the dress in the gift box he sent.
Lu Fengqing stared at the photo for a long time, then let out a soft sigh of relief. Resigned, she put it on, comforting herself that she had already been to love hotels, so what's one more...
Gu Suixing came in after coaxing the child to sleep, but didn't see Lu Fengqing. Her gaze fell on the bathroom door, and she raised an eyebrow slightly. She stood up, supporting herself on the wheelchair, and walked over, holding onto the wall.
"Knock knock—"
There was no movement.
Gu Suixing knocked twice more.
About two minutes later, the glass sliding door slowly slid open.
Gu Suixing felt a blur before his eyes, and the person inside rushed into his arms, tightly hugging his waist with both hands.
Gu Suixing's smile deepened. "So eager to throw yourself into my arms?"
Lu Fengqing remained silent, biting her lower lip tightly.
It's not that I'm eager to throw myself into your arms, it's just that I feel ashamed...