On the screen,
Mu Shaohua's message came into view: "Husband".
Upon seeing these two words, Lu Qingzhou's lips involuntarily curled upwards slightly.
He quickly replied, "Honey, I'm here. I just got back from buying some things. Are you and Momo asleep?"
Shortly after the message was sent, Mu Shaohua replied: "Momo just fell asleep, and I'm missing you a little by myself." She added a pitiful emoji at the end.
Lu Qingzhou looked at the message, a doting smile appearing on his face.
His fingers tapped rapidly on the screen: "It's just one night. I can go back to your place tomorrow. Don't be sad. Wait for me patiently."
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A while later, Mu Shaohua sent another message: "By the way, don't overwork yourself... you know what I mean."
Lu Qingzhou looked at her phone screen and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
He sent a mischievous emoji: "Don't worry, I'll definitely leave you some food. See you tomorrow, wife."
Mu Shaohua replied with a trembling emoji: "See you tomorrow..."
After ending her sweet chat with Mu Shaohua,
Lu Qingzhou then remembered that there were other unread messages.
He swiped the screen and opened one of them.
The note read: "Hello, I'm one of the mothers who chatted with you at the kindergarten gate this afternoon. My name is Li Yue. Are you free tomorrow? How about we have dinner together tonight?"
Lu Qingzhou felt his head buzzing as he looked at the message.
After a moment's thought, he replied, "I'm sorry, Ms. Li, I have to spend time with my wife tomorrow night, and I really can't get away."
To my surprise, the other party replied quickly: "Oh...I see. That's such a pity. How about we make time again when you have time?"
Lu Qingzhou looked at his phone, frowning slightly. Damn it, why is Li Yue acting so relentlessly? I've already made it so obvious, what is this woman trying to do...? Holy crap...
He initially wanted to delete her WeChat account, but then he thought that since her child was classmates with Momo and Zhouzhou, it would seem impolite to do so.
After hesitating for a moment, he replied perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, we'll talk about it later."
He put his phone on the coffee table, and not long after...
Suddenly, the phone started beeping again.
Lu Qingzhou picked up her phone impatiently.
Upon opening it, his eyes widened in surprise: "Holy crap, this is amazing!"
It turned out that the young women who had been chatting with him outside the kindergarten had added him to a group chat. Several of the young women in the group were tagging him, saying some trivial things, but their words were subtly conveying a certain message...
Lu Qingzhou shook his head helplessly.
He muttered to himself, "Sigh, it's all my fault. Being too handsome is a problem."
He sighed, a hint of shamelessness in his voice, and didn't reply to their messages.
Instead, I simply switched the group messages to Do Not Disturb mode.
He put his phone on silent, then lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes, and instantly forgot all about it.
Time slips away quietly.
Su Qingyao walked out of the bathroom with her little girl Zhouzhou. Her half-wet hair was casually draped behind her like a little tail.
"Honey, why don't you go take a shower?" Su Qingyao said to Lu Qingzhou, turning her head.
Zhouzhou, that clever little devil, darted around with her eyes and immediately copied her, shouting at the top of her lungs, "Husband, hee hee..."
Su Qingyao's face flushed red instantly, like a ripe cherry tomato. She reached out and gently tapped Zhouzhou's little head: "You little girl, what are you shouting about? This is my husband. Why are you joining in?"
Zhouzhou wasn't annoyed and replied with a grin, "It's my dad, my dad!"
Su Qingyao was both annoyed and amused, and said with a laugh, "You brat, hurry up and go to bed."
Zhouzhou wouldn't listen and ran a few steps forward.
She didn't forget to turn around and make a face, then yell at the top of her lungs, "Husband..."
Su Qingyao was secretly delighted; this little girl was truly impossible to deal with.
Watching the mother and daughter's back-and-forth "show," Lu Qingzhou smiled and turned to enter the bathroom.
As soon as Lu Qingzhou entered the bathroom, he turned on the shower.
The warm water gushed down, it felt so soothing, and all the day's fatigue seemed to disappear with the flow of water.
As he was washing, he suddenly felt a surge of energy, and his singing urge kicked in. He started belting out a historical version of "Poisonous Perfume."
"I have loved seventy or eighty women, and she said I was the most handsome man in the world."
I kept my male identity for her sake and never messed around. They fought tooth and nail to marry me; I was their one and only male god...
I asked her why she loved me so much, and she said she loved my butt the most!
The singing was so unique, it echoed back and forth in the small bathroom.
Meanwhile, in the living room,
Su Qingyao and Leng Yue were chatting on the sofa.
As soon as the song drifted out, Leng Yue, caught off guard, burst out laughing, almost dropping her cup.
"Hahaha, listen to this! What kind of nonsense is your man singing? Hehehe... It's hilarious."
Leng Yue laughed so hard she almost fell over, tears welling up in her eyes.
Su Qingyao also felt extremely embarrassed and shook her head helplessly.
But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up: "This idiot, I don't know what got into him, he's singing, but he has to sing such outrageous lyrics."
Leng Yue laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, clutching her stomach and teasing, "Qing Yao, your man is such a character, so funny!"
Not only can she cook, but she can also occasionally bring you some joy; you'd be hard-pressed to find someone like that.
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Zhouzhou, wearing adorable bear pajamas, bounced out of the room like a little cannonball.
"Mommy, Aunt Leng, what are you laughing at?" Zhouzhou asked in his childish voice.
With quick reflexes, Leng Yue scooped Zhouzhou up in her arms and said with a smile, "Zhouzhou, your dad is singing in the bath, it's so funny!"
Zhouzhou's eyes widened instantly, filled with curiosity: "What song is Daddy singing? I want to hear it too."
Just then, Lu Qingzhou's "unique" singing voice rang out again.
And this time, they deliberately raised their voices, as if they were competing with the laughter in the living room to see who could be louder.
After listening to a few words, Zhouzhou kept giggling.
She even imitated her father's tune and sang, "I have loved seventy or eighty women..."
Su Qingyao was both amused and annoyed, and quickly covered Zhouzhou's mouth with her hand: "Little ancestor, don't follow this, what kind of nonsense is this?"
Leng Yue laughed so hard that tears almost streamed down her face.
He couldn't resist joking, "You know what, this phrase is actually quite catchy."
Su Qingyao smiled and rolled her eyes at her.
Fortunately, after Lu Qingzhou finished singing this song, she didn't continue to "torture" the people in the room.
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