Ten minutes later, Tang Li sent another message.

"It's time for dinner, A-Lu wants to eat vegetables."

"Okay, I understand, Miss Tang."

Ten minutes later, another message popped up.

Chen Lei glanced at his boss, who was busy with work, and silently put his phone aside.

Lu Jianshen didn't have much work today. After being busy for a while, he had to stop what he was doing to spend time with his child.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Tang seems quite worried about A-Lu. She's sent me five or six messages in the last hour."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jianshen frowned slightly, then replied coldly, "Never mind."

"Dad, can you sing me a song before I go to bed tonight?"

Lu Jianshen was taken aback when asked this question. He turned to look at Alu and nodded.

"Sure."

It was past 10 p.m., and A-Lu still couldn't fall asleep.

Lu Jianshen was devastated; he had a video conference scheduled for around 11 o'clock.

"Dad, your singing is awful, I can't sleep. I want to hear Mom sing."

Lu Jianshen had no choice but to call Tang Li, but the call was immediately disconnected.

"Your mother isn't answering my calls, so I can't help it."

Ah Lu wouldn't listen; he wanted to go home and wouldn't stay with his father anymore.

"I want to go home."

"A-Lu, this is your new home."

The little guy stubbornly shook his head, "There's no mother here, this isn't my new home."

After playing with his dad for a while, it was time for him to go home and sleep with his mom.