Chu Shao, you fouled

Chapter 522 Thank you, Mr. President (Specially added for Shi Qingyue's reward)
Aunt Wang and Sister Li arranged the food and retreated out.

Seeing that Chu Lingmo was about to speak again, Han Qianxi picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat more, eat more!"

Chu Lingmo chewed a few times gracefully, and looked at her with deep eyes: "Xixi also needs to eat more."

"You don't need to tell me, I will definitely eat more." She always eats instant noodles these two days, and misses the aroma of Chu's food so much.

Chen Chen also slipped back, holding a plate of crystal-clear purple grapes in his hand: "Auntie, after dinner, I'll eat some fruit, I washed it myself."

Looking at the big and small, Han Qianxi was almost moved to tears.Holding back the moved tears, he responded softly: "Yes."

For the first time in more than 20 years, she felt the taste of home, and it turned out to be so warm...

It was past three o'clock after lunch, and Chu Lingmo took her hand: "Go to the bedroom and rest, or take a walk in the yard?"

"Let's go."

Walking to the door of the living room, Han Qianxi was anxious to withdraw her hand.Chu Lingmo held it tightly, and Han Qianxi shyly said, "There are a lot of people in the yard."

"So what?" She was not allowed to struggle, and came out holding her little hand.

Chenchen took her other hand and wandered around the garden-like yard with her short legs.

Han Qianxi only felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, although no one looked at her deliberately, and wanted to break the silence: "Since I'm back, I'll go to work tomorrow."

Chen Lingmo asked indifferently, "Shouldn't you rest for a few more days?"

"No."

"No salary deductions."

Han Qianxi glared at him: "That's okay, thank you, Mr. President."

Chenchen said weakly: "Papa, auntie, I won't go to work tomorrow on Sunday."

Han Qianxi's face turned red, and Chu Lingmo looked arrogant: "I'm just teasing your aunt. I love work more than I love my... son."

Chen Chen blinked her pitiful eyes and looked at Han Qianxi: "Auntie, is that so?"

"Of course not, Auntie loves Chenchen the most."

Chenchen's small face rubbed against the back of Han Qianxi's hand: "Chenchen also loves Auntie the most."

Han Qianxi glanced at Chu Lingmo half-sympathetically. This father really doesn't know how to be a father. His son's favorite is not him.

Because lunch was too late, dinner was also delayed, and it was already nine o'clock after eating.

Chen Chen was ordered by Chu Lingmo to go back to the bedroom to sleep, and Chen Chen reluctantly walked away with blinking resentful eyes.

Han Qianxi looked at the big man standing in her bedroom: "I'm going to sleep, you go out."

Chu Lingmo closed the door like a master: "I will sleep here from now on."

Han Qianxi raised her face and said angrily, "How could this be?"

"Okay, look at my pajamas."

Chu Lingmo opened Han Qianxi's pajamas closet, and saw a row of men's pajamas inside...

Han Qianxi was surprised: "Why did you put your pajamas in my bedroom?"

"Of course I slept here, it's not like I didn't spend time together."

Chen Lingmo went to her bathroom with her pajamas as a matter of course, Han Qianxi opened her mouth, her face flushed red.

Chu Lingmo's skin became thicker and thicker.

When Han Qianxi came out of the wash, Chu Lingmo was leaning on the bed and reading the materials.Seeing her come out, she jokingly said, "I thought you passed out inside, and I just wanted to save you."

Chu Lingmo got up, took the towel from Han Qianxi's hand, and gently wiped her half-dry long hair.

"Come." Gently pushed Han Qianxi to sit on the edge of the bed, wiped it again, and combed her lightly with a comb.

Han Qianxi snatched the comb from his hand: "I'll do it myself."

Chu Lingmo let go of his hand...

(End of this chapter)