Li Li's heart sank. As expected, Neil had misunderstood him.

After thinking for a while, Li Li took off his shoes and got into bed. He ignored Li Ao's resistance and hugged him in his arms. Li Ao punched and kicked in his arms, and rarely lost his temper.

Li Li indulged Li Ao's constant crying. When Li Ao was tired of crying and stopped moving, Li Li told him: "Neil, Daddy will always love you. Even if Daddy and Mommy are divorced, you will always be Daddy's baby."

"Mom and Dad are divorced. They just don't live together anymore, but we both love you."

Li Ao was awkward for a long time before he looked up and grabbed Li Ao's collar and asked anxiously, "Can I still call you daddy from now on?"

Li Li nodded quickly, "Of course, I will always be your father. You are my son, so of course you can call me dad."

Li Ao sniffed and said, "Will you still take me to the zoo, take me to the children's playground, and celebrate my birthday with me in the future?"

"meeting."

Li Ao still didn't feel reassured, and he said, "Dad swears that God will strike me." Li Ao had watched some TV dramas and knew that only oaths were true.

Li Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he swore as he was told, "Dad swears that Neil will always be Dad's baby. Dad will love Neil for the rest of his life. I will celebrate Neil's birthday with him, and take him to the zoo and the children's playground. If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning."

"Well, I believe you."

Li Ao crawled into Li Li's arms. He wiped his nose and tears on Li Li's shirt and smelled a bad odor. Li Ao pushed Li Li away and said, "Daddy stinks."

Li Li smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, and was indeed a bit smelly.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Li Li went back to his room to take a shower, then returned to the children's room to find Li Ao already asleep on the pillow. He had fallen asleep in a difficult position, one leg raised, his toes almost touching his nose.

Li Li felt tired for Li Ao.

He positioned Li Ao's body, covered him with a thin quilt, and fell asleep with him.

When Han Zhan returned to the villa, the two children were already asleep.

After taking a shower, he put on his silk pajamas and read a story in the small study in his bedroom. At half past ten, he received a call from Song Ci.

Han Zhan was a little surprised. He asked Song Ci, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"You didn't sleep either?"

"I went to a nightclub today." Han Zhan confessed truthfully.

Song Ci said: "Video chat."

"good."

After hanging up, Han Zhan video-called Song Ci, who answered the call and revealed her appearance. She was taking a bath with many roses in it, her hair wrapped in a towel, and holding a glass of kiwi juice.

Han Zhan looked amused and asked, "Seduce me?"

Song Ci tutted his words and said, "No, I have two ducks to serve me, so I have to take a bath and clean myself up."

Even though he knew Song Ci was joking, retaliating for his clubbing tonight, Han Zhan's face still darkened. "Oh, what kind of duck? If it's less than 50,000 a night, don't ask. It will make me look worthless if it gets out."

Song Ci reached into the bathtub and scooped up a handful of food. Then, she held up the plastic rubber duck in her hand and said to Han Zhan, "You deserve this toy rubber duck."

Staring at the little yellow duck in Song Ci's hand, Han Zhan was stunned for a moment before he asked, "Do hotels still give away things like this?"

Song Ci shook her head. "No, I found it in the suitcase. Miaomiao and Junjun might have stuffed it in."

Han Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "These two little rascals."

Song Ci pinched the duck's belly with her fingers, and the duck immediately squeaked. Song Ci kept pinching, and the squeaks continued.

Han Zhan's unpleasant voice echoed throughout the world. He looked like he was begging for mercy. "Can you please stop pressing it?"

Song Ci finally put down the duck. She took a sip of the kiwi juice and asked Han Zhan, "Whose game is tonight?"

Han Zhan: "Li Li, it's his birthday." Han Zhan added: "He got divorced today."

Song Ci was quite surprised, but she quickly accepted the news. She had expected Li Li and Su Beibei to divorce, but when she heard about their divorce, she still felt sorry.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to chat with Beibei for a while." Song Ci hung up Han Zhan's phone ruthlessly.

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, and a word suddenly flashed in his mind——

Ruthless.