A short while later, Duan Luo and Duan Chen came out and obediently followed the nanny to have breakfast.

After tying his tie, Duan Ye originally intended to go down to the dining room for breakfast, but after thinking about it, he rushed back.

Luo Qingyuan was changing clothes when she was so startled that the bra strap fell off her hand, creating a rather erotic scene.

Luo Qingyuan's face instantly turned bright red, and she quickly turned away, clutching the blanket.

"What are you doing? Didn't you go to work?"

Even though they've been married for a long time, Duan Ye still couldn't help but feel his ears getting hot.

"I just feel... you're being a little biased."

Luo Qingyuan's jaw dropped in shock: "What did you say?"

Duan Ye walked straight over, and the oppressive feeling made Luo Qingyuan shrink back into the bed. But with her bare shoulders and soft hair casually draped over her shoulders, it was hard not to be alluring.

"You only gave your son and daughter a good morning kiss, what about me?"

Luo Qingyuan was both annoyed and amused by the voice coming from behind her.

"Duan Ye, how old are Luo Luo and Chen Chen? How old are you? Why are you jealous of children?"

Duan Ye: "I don't care, I'm three years old."

The mattress behind her sank in, and Luo Qingyuan's hands, which were gripping the blanket, were slightly sweaty. She hadn't even had time to pull up her bra straps.

Duan Ye seemed to have heard what she was thinking. He reached out and pulled her thin shoulder straps up to her shoulders. Then, his warm hands covered her shoulders from behind.

Luo Qingyuan was so frightened that she stammered, "You...you...don't go to work?"

Duan Ye chuckled, brushed aside Luo Qingyuan's long hair, and gently kissed her fair and slender neck.

"Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Duan Ye left quickly.

The room quickly fell silent.

Perhaps because it was too quiet, Luo Qingyuan's face flushed, and she could almost hear her own heart pounding.

She felt hot all over.

After sitting on the bed for a long time, I couldn't help but smile slightly before reaching out to button up the back of my shirt.

They were both very tired last night, so after taking a shower, they went to sleep separately. Although they shared a bed, they barely talked, but both of them slept quite well.

Duan Ye went to work in high spirits, and when he parted from his child, he personally carried the baby into the car.

Duan Chen asked Ms. Zhao, puzzled, "Grandma, Dad seems very happy today."

Ms. Zhao was taken aback: "That's because Mom came back. Aren't Luo Luo and Chen Chen happy that Mom is back?"

Duan Luo: "I'm happy, but Dad seems to be overly happy..."

Ms. Zhao chuckled and said, "If Dad is happy, you're all happy, and Mom will be happy too, isn't that great?"

The two children stopped thinking about it when they couldn't understand it, and nodded happily, then started chatting with Ms. Zhao about other topics.

Ms. Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then couldn't help wondering if the couple had really made up.

If they really reconcile, then the child won't have to fight for custody, right?

Ms. Zhao can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

This family should stay together in harmony and happiness.

Duan Ye arrived at the company building around 7:50 and happened to see Professor Zhuo. The two greeted each other and then entered the elevator together.

Professor Zhuo: "You seem to be in great spirits today."

Duan Ye smiled and said, "Of course, today is our first day back at work after returning to China, so we can't let our teacher down."

Professor Zhuo burst into laughter: "Your words are much sweeter than when you're researching projects."

Duan Ye scratched the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly.

Professor Zhuo: "By the way, you said your wife injured her foot, right?"

Duan Ye nodded: "Yes, I sprained it a while ago and I'm still recovering."

Professor Zhuo: "Then take good care of yourself. Once your wife's foot injury has healed, bring the children over for dinner. Your teacher's wife has been talking about you for a long time."

Duan Ye nodded: "Okay, then it might take some time."

Professor Zhuo: "No rush, recovery is the most important thing."

The two chatted for a while and soon arrived at the office.

Meanwhile, at the hospital...

Nan Yue had just regained consciousness, with an IV drip still in her hand. Because her internal organs were injured, she was almost unable to move and was in considerable pain.

Xie Congjing took leave and has been taking care of Nan Yue at the hospital for the past few days. Nan Hao is picking up and dropping off the child.

Nan Yue's mind was still not very clear, and Xie Congjing couldn't help but shed tears when she saw her weak appearance.

"Child, where does it hurt? Tell Mommy."

Nan Yue looked at her mother, and she also felt resentful. If Xie Congjing hadn't been so biased towards Nan Xing, how could Nan Xing have dared to hit her like that?

So, Nan Yue closed her eyes.

Unable to bear the heartbreak any longer, she didn't want to say another word.

When Xie Congjing saw how resistant her daughter was to her, her heart sank.

She wanted to say something more, but Pei Shuai walked in, carrying a thermos.

Xie Congjing: "Pei Shuai? Shouldn't you be at work at this time?"

Upon hearing the sound, Nan Yue opened her eyes and saw Pei Shuai, her eyes immediately welling up with tears.

Pei Shuai felt a pang of heartache, but still lowered his head and kissed her cheek: "Are you throwing a tantrum again?"

Nan Yue said softly, "No, I didn't."

Pei Shuai: "Someone lied again. I saw it all."

After saying that, Pei Shuai looked at Xie Congjing and handed her the meal card from his pocket: "Mom, this is my meal card at the hospital. You should go and have some breakfast first. The breakfast at the hospital is quite nutritious."

"Yueyue can't eat anything else, so I didn't put anything in this porridge."

Xie Congjing wanted to say something, but Pei Shuai said, "Mom, going to work is important, but Yueyue can't do without me right now. I've already asked my boss for leave to stay with her for a week. Don't worry about me here."

Xie Congjing glanced at Nan Yue, and seeing that Nan Yue didn't want to look at her at all, she could only sigh, respond, turn around and leave, her figure looking somewhat desolate.

Pei Shuai glanced at the person on the bed: "Aren't you afraid that your little scheme will backfire?"

Nan Yue's voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear: "After all these things, I've come to realize that it's not just my parents who have some problems; I have quite a few problems too."

"I need to let my mom know that I have a temper too, so she can reflect on her behavior and stop thinking about Nanxing every day."

Pei Shuai: "After this incident, they must have realized their mistake. Don't be too hard on yourself."

Nan Yue nodded: "I know."

Nan Yue stared longingly at the porridge in Pei Shuai's hand, but Pei Shuai simply covered it up.

"It's kept warm, so we can eat it at night too."

Nan Yue's eyes widened: "Huh? Not now? Waaaaah..."

Pei Shuai: "No, you need to fast for a while and wait until you pass gas."

Nan Yue: "Then why did you bring the porridge to me?"

Pei Shuai laughed, his words tinged with mockery: "I'm teaching you a lesson, showing you how to use a man and carry the burden yourself. How does it feel now?"

Nan Yue: "..." Can I throw this husband away? Humph! How annoying!