The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 264 The Call After Five Years (1)
Lu Yuanheng's lips turned pale, and he sat numbly on the safety chair with his eyes open.Zhao Ziang has been fidgeting and moving his shoulders, tightly closed his eyes, waiting for the difficult few minutes to pass quickly.

I only heard the gate of the tunnel slowly open, and the car rose slowly. When it reached the highest point of the sky, it suddenly seemed to lose control, and it recoiled rapidly with a bang, and then rushed to the sky again. This time it didn't fall down quickly, the car was hanging upside down on the track in the air, spinning and twisting in the air like a flying dragon...

The piercing and uncontrollable screams came from the air, and everyone screamed heart-piercingly, as if they were on the verge of death if they were not dead.

Little Baozi Xia Rui hugged his father's neck, and said timidly, "Dad, Xiao Rui is a little scared."

Shang Mo hugged his son tightly, stroked his back gently with his big hands, and said softly: "It's okay, with Dad here, Xiao Rui doesn't have to do it if he's afraid."

"But Xiaorui and Dad have made an appointment, and Dad has already said, you can't stop doing it because you are afraid, Xiao Rui is also a man." Xia Rui said proudly with his small chest.

Shang Mo looked at his brave and smart son, and said with relief: "Well, Xiao Rui is really brave. If Xiao Rui wants to play at that time, Dad will accompany you."

"Bobo, thank you dad." Xia Rui's bright eyes turned into crescents, and he said happily with his arms around his dad's neck.

The car finally stopped again, Lu Yuanheng dizzily unlocked the safety lock from the car, staggered out of the car, and almost fell to the ground.

His lips were dark, his face lacked a trace of blood, and he felt that countless deaths seemed to be very close to him. In case something went wrong with the facility, he would...

Zhao Ziang was a little better than Lu Yuanheng, except for his pale face and soft feet, there was nothing unusual about him, and he still had extra strength to help Lu Yuanheng.

"I will never come to an amusement park again. There are such projects in children's amusement parks. It's simply hell." Lu Yuanheng said weakly.

"Fortunately, I'm not too scared." Zhao Ziang said with a smile.

"...You are the same as Shang Mo, devil." Lu Yuanheng glared at him with his eyes, but now that he is sick and beautiful, he does not have the deterrent force behind his usual gentle mask.

Seeing the two uncles coming back, Xia Rui got off his father happily, went up to greet the worshiper and said, "Uncle is so amazing, next time Xiao Rui will do it with you."

"Little devil..." Lu Yuanheng said in his heart.

The group had no other things they wanted to have fun with. Xiaorui Baozi played everything he could, and Shang Mo just wanted to accompany his son.Lu Yuanheng and Zhao Ziang were directly taken down by an amusement project, and they just wanted to go home quickly.

Neither of them cared about paying attention to Shang Mo's caring and gentle attitude towards his son. From the startle of the cartoon suit at the beginning, to the challenge of exciting projects, they had no extra energy to care about other aspects.

Lu Yuanheng no longer had the energy to drive, so he could only hand over the keys of his car to Zhao Ziang, and lay limp on the back seat, ignoring how rough his car was being treated by Zhao Ziang.

Xia Rui was the happiest child that day. After his father and the two uncles parted ways, his father took him to dinner, and the two went home together.

The child Xia Rui asked curiously all the way, all about his mother, and found that his father would explain it very gently, and he could feel his love for his mother.Sure enough, he must find a way to take his father away when he goes back, and then the three of them will live happily together.

"Dad, let's tell a story." After taking a shower, he put on a new set of little tiger one-piece pajamas, nestled in his father's arms, and said with his little head up, hoping to be happy.

Shang Mo was taken aback for a moment before clearing his throat with his fists on his lips: "Dad doesn't know how to tell stories. If Xiao Rui wants to hear, Dad can tell Xiao Rui."

Little Xia Rui blinked and said softly, "Xiao Rui wants to hear it."

"Then what does Xiao Rui want to hear?" Shang Mo asked patiently, holding his son's limp body.

"I want to hear the story of my father and mother." Little Xia Rui raised his head and looked at his father with shining eyes.

Shang Mo paused and looked at the cute and cute son in his arms: "Didn't Mom say that?"

"Mom didn't say that, but she said she hoped that Xiao Rui would have the opportunity to ask Dad." Xia Rui said happily, proud that he could achieve his wish so quickly.

The father and son lay warmly on the bed, Shang Mo stroked his son's soft head, and looked softly at the photo on the wall. The smile of the woman in the photo was as gentle and shallow as ever, as if she was living in a dream.

"Father!" Little Xia Rui raised his head, looked at his father quietly with clear eyes, and his white and tender little bun's face was embarrassing with doubts.

Shang Mo withdrew his eyes and looked at the son in his arms, his lips curled up in response: "Yes!"

Little Xia Rui once again climbed his father's chest like a mountain, unlike his mother's soft embrace, so he dared not use too much force for fear of crushing his mother.The little short legs are kicking on the bed, and the little belly is sticking to the father's belly and rubbing forward. If Shang Mo stands beside the bed and watches his son's movements, he will find that his posture is almost exactly the same as when he was a few months old.

Finally, the little girl Xia Rui hugged her father's neck in satisfaction, rested her fluffy head on her father's shoulder, and looked at her father with joy in her small black eyes, "Tell the story between father and mother."

"Okay, what does Xiao Rui want to know about mother?" Shang Mo lovingly put his arms around his son's chubby little butt, "Dad doesn't know what Xiao Rui doesn't know, so I don't know where to start."

Little Xia Rui pulled his arm out of his father's neck and said with fingers: "Mom is beautiful, mother is gentle, mother is very powerful, mother is very good at making money, mother loves Xiaorui very much, mother loves father very much, father is very powerful , father is very gentle, father is very handsome, father is good at making money, father loves Xiaorui very much, father loves mother very much, father is good at cooking... Mom said that father is better than mother, so Xiaorui should learn more from father, other Little Rui doesn't even know."

Shang Mo was once again disturbed by his son's immature words, the soft light in his black eyes could almost flow out, hugging his son, looking at the starry sky outside the window, the stars reflected in his bright eyes, so gorgeous posture.

The little girl Xia Rui just looked up at her father, stared blankly at her father's eyes, licked her ruddy little mouth, couldn't help stretching out her little hand to touch around his father's eyes, as if to confirm whether it was true or not.

Shang Mo also looked at his son's rare naughty appearance, and said with a smile on his lips: "Actually, Dad is not as good as Mom said. Of course, Dad will work hard to become a more powerful person than Mommy thinks."

"Xiao Rui has to work hard to become the cutest, smartest and most powerful Xiao Rui in my mother's heart." Xia Rui finally confirmed that his father's eyes are real. Although his eyes are as bright as his mother's, he is also proud of his father's eyes. .

(End of this chapter)