"Even if we're divorced, I'm still your father. This is an indisputable fact."

"Oh, the facts are the facts. It doesn't matter whether you shout or not."

Cheng Yue was so angry that he braked, stopped, turned around and glared at him. Erbao was scared but stubborn and glared back at him. Neither the father nor the son gave in.

This made Cheng Yue so angry that he wanted to just abandon this brat.

Take a deep breath and say to yourself: My dearest child, my dearest child, my dearest child!

"What is 2+3?"

Erbao blurted out, "5!"

Cheng Yue was surprised, "5+4?"

“9!”

"6+6?"

Erbao thought for a moment, looked at his fingers, and answered, "12!"

This time Cheng Yue was really shocked, "You are really good."

"Of course, I inherited my mother's intelligence!"

Huh? ? It turns out that it has nothing to do with him, right?

He's smart, too.

When they arrived downstairs of his house, Cheng Yue parked his bicycle, picked up Erbao and Sanya and went upstairs. Erbao and Sanya were reluctant to let him hold them at first, but thinking that they were leaving soon, he thought of giving him a chance.

Carrying two children upstairs made Cheng Yue sweat all over. He took off his shirt and wiped the sweat off his face, revealing his strong upper body.

Oh! Su Qianqian exclaimed!

Focusing on his chest and abdominal muscles.

One, two, three... seven, eight, Wuhu! Eight-pack abs! Really eight!

Cheng Yue's muscles are not the exaggerated muscles of a macho man, but are very well-proportioned, with smooth lines, and look very explosive.

"I'll go get the watermelon out." Soak the watermelon in cold water, take it out and cut it open. It's slightly cool and very thirst-quenching.

The three little ones had their mouths full of it, "So sweet!"

"Only one of you can eat this piece, otherwise you will wet the bed at night." Su Qianqian reminded that watermelon is full of water, and if children eat too much, they will most likely draw maps on the bed sheets at night.

Su Qianqian couldn't help but glance at Cheng Yue. He was sitting and eating watermelon, his Adam's apple rolling and his abdominal muscles moving slightly.

Wow, so sexy!

Who can resist such a good figure? Su Qianqian doesn't think she is a big fan, but her eyes can't help but drift to him.

I understand the original owner.

"I'm going to take a shower." Cheng Yue stood up.

"Take a shower and put on your clothes. There are two little girls at home." Su Qianqian reminded.

Cheng Yue suddenly felt embarrassed, wondering how could he have forgotten about this.

In fact, Su Qianqian was afraid that she couldn’t bear it.

After taking a shower, Cheng Yue put on a vest and a pair of black trousers. He was like a walking clothes rack. Ordinary clothes looked good on him.

He first went to the study to look at some information, then returned to the room and found that no one was in the room. After listening to some noise, he found that the three little ones were in Su Qianqian's room. Could it be that the children were sleeping with Su Qianqian tonight?

Then he heard Su Qianqian telling a story, and today's story was "The Daughter of the Sea".

The soft voice spoke slowly and steadily, with ups and downs in tone that matched the plot, and the three little ones listened with great interest.

"That's it, go back to your room and sleep."

"Good night, Mom." The three little ones came over and each kissed Su Qianqian on the cheek.

Cheng Yue, who was peeking, felt a little embarrassed, but there was still a hint of jealousy in his heart.

Su Qianqian did not enter their room, but stayed in her own room.

Cheng Yue was lying on the bed waiting. He thought that he would not refuse Su Qianqian's request for a massage today. However, he waited and waited, and until the three little ones fell asleep, Su Qianqian still did not come over to ask about the massage.

This made him toss and turn and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

I don’t know whether I was angry with myself or with Su Qianqian.

In the morning, Su Qianqian was making breakfast while listening to the radio. Although there was not much leisure and entertainment in this era, life was very fulfilling.

While eating breakfast, Cheng Yue looked at the three little ones and couldn't help asking, "When will you call daddy?"

This question stumped them. They looked at each other, and finally Erbao rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "The day after tomorrow!"

"Why is it the day after tomorrow?" Cheng Yue didn't quite understand.

"If we say the day after tomorrow, it's the day after tomorrow. It's you who wanted to hear it, not us who wanted to call it."

Cheng Yue gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to reach for the feather duster.

The brat just wanted to make him mad.

Okay, the day after tomorrow!

Cheng Yue went to work. There was a meeting today. Many people attended the meeting. The meeting lasted for more than two hours. After the meeting, Cheng Yue was called down for a private talk.

His superiors had noticed his previous work, and since he had made great contributions not long ago, rewards and promotions were inevitable.

"Is your leg injury healed now? I see you have no problem walking at all." The superior looked at him and asked with a smile.

"I am feeling better now. I can run and jump. But I don't know if I can recover to my original state. But I am very satisfied with it now. I should be able to recover as before if I strengthen my exercise."

"Very good!" The superior was very satisfied.

Before, I was thinking about what to do if Cheng Yue’s leg injury could not be healed. Now, there is a position for him to show his skills.

"Regarding your divorce...I think there will be a response within this week."

Cheng Yue's heart skipped a beat. An idea flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it so quickly. He could only nod and say, "Thank you, Captain!"

During the following work, he was distracted from time to time, and the words of the team leader kept appearing in his mind. He could only force himself to concentrate.

What he didn't know was that Zhou Yun actually went to his house.

Wu Sufen was originally chatting with Su Qianqian, asking her for advice on how to cook a few dishes. Her son and her husband had been thinking about the dishes Su Qianqian had cooked since they had last eaten them, so they asked her to go and learn from Su Qianqian.

"Are you looking for Cheng Yue? He went to work." Su Qianqian said coldly.

"I'm here to see you." Zhou Yun brought a box of milk and put it on the table after entering the room.

Seeing this, Wu Sufen left first.

"Looking for me? What's the matter?"

"I'm here to tell you that your divorce application with Cheng Yue will be approved soon."

Su Qianqian was delighted, but immediately frowned again, "Well, I understand."

Zhou Yun didn't expect her to be so calm. "In fact, you know that you are not worthy of him. It's better to part ways amicably now. He will take care of you in the future. You can come to him if you have any difficulties. Don't make it too ugly, otherwise he won't help you if you have any problems in the future."

"Who are you to say these words to me? Cheng Yue's future wife?" Su Qianqian mocked.

Zhou Yun smiled and said nothing.

"I think you can ask Cheng Yue for more money. After all, you have three children."

"He doesn't have much money." Cheng Yue's salary is indeed good in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is really not good enough in front of rich people.

"Don't you have much money? If you take the money back to your parents' home, they will definitely be very happy. If he doesn't give it to you, you can just snatch the child from him."

Hey, what is Zhou Yun doing? Give her some advice?