After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The next day, before dawn, Lu Yao vaguely felt the movement by the bed in her sleep. When she tried to open her eyes, she found that her surroundings were empty.

She subconsciously shouted "Yunchen", and her voice was a little dull.

Then, only a few lights shining through the balcony screen window and the roar of the engine outside the hospital door responded to her.

She sat up on the edge of the bed and stared at the light on the screen window until it dissipated slowly with the sound of the engine. Then she reached out to turn on the wall lamp at the head of the bed.

Incidentally, she picked up the mobile phone next to her and took a look at the time. Just after 3 a.m., she stared briefly, found Shao Yunchen's name from the address book, edited the text and sent it.

When his mobile phone rang in his arms, Shao Yunchen was sitting in the back seat of the car processing documents with a computer. His eyebrows were always slightly wrinkled unconsciously. His rigorous and deep appearance was somewhat different from Shao Yunchen seen by Lu Yao in daily life.

Hearing the sound of news reminder, he took out his mobile phone from his arms, opened the screen and only looked at it, and his eyebrows relaxed slowly.

——"You left so early?"

Reading it, I always feel a little wronged in my words.

He tapped the screen twice and went back to the past with a word "um". After the mobile phone was put away for a moment, he felt something wrong and asked her again, "did you wake you?"

"No."

While replying to the news, Lu Yao lifted the quilt out of bed, walked barefoot to the balcony, opened the curtain, looked down and up.

The old house is a single family, with an open field of vision, and a round and a half moon hanging overhead, which is clear and clean.

She gently breathed out, put her arms on the balcony railing, opened the screen and replied to the message: "husband, it's hard for you."

Then I took a picture of the night scene in front of me and sent it together.

I thought that this sudden sweet and soft love words could make a man somewhat moved. I didn't want to wait for a moment. The news replied was just a question that didn't look happy.

——"How did you get out of bed?"

He said, "lie back and sleep for a while. It's cold at night."

Lu Yao lost her smile and felt that the coolness under her feet was spreading. She listened to him, turned back to her bedroom and continued to lie down.

As a result, I slept until 10 a.m.

He was still awakened by a noisy noise outside the living room. His eyes opened. After seeing the time, he was surprised. He hurriedly changed his clothes and came out. He saw that two old people in the living room were worried about a huge package in front of him.

Seeing Lu Yao coming out, Shao's mother pointed out, "did you buy this?"

Lu Yao just remembered, looked at an Yan sitting playing with building blocks on the carpet next to her, and explained with a smile: "this is what Yun Chen bought for an Yan."

The little guy seemed to be indifferent to the movement here, but as soon as he heard what Mommy said, his two small ears stood up in an instant, and then he got up from the carpet and walked towards this side with his small ass.

He seemed to be unable to believe it. Staring at the huge box in front of him, he blinked twice, looked up and asked Lu Yao, "did Daddy buy it for an Yan?"

Not to mention the two little guys, even Shao's mother and Lu's mother were surprised. At this time, the aunt at home had taken scissors from the kitchen and was about to unpack the goods for inspection.

Xiao Anyan held Lu Yao's thigh, tiptoed and stretched his neck.

After all, he is only a child under the age of two. In the face of these unknown surprises, his instinctive curiosity can not be concealed.

Lu Yao thought, picked up the little guy with one hand, then hugged him in his arms and approached him, so that he could see more clearly.

Open the box and take out seven or eight kinds of toys, big and small, which are loved by the little guy.

His round eyes blinked again. Lu Yao asked her whether she liked it or not, but he frowned and hesitated for a while before giving her a heavy head.

Later, Shao's mother fished out a toy car from inside, bent over and shook it left and right in front of him, and asked him if he wanted to play with his grandmother.

The little guy frowned deeper, turned his head and looked worried at Lu Yao. Then he whispered in her ear, "what's the matter with daddy?"

Lu Yao was asked a little confused. She didn't understand the meaning of this, so she picked her eyebrow and replied, "Daddy is very good."

"Daddy, don't you want me..." the little guy shook his head and looked serious. He obviously didn't believe it.

Then he lowered his head and pulled the tiny fingernails. It looked like there were several sub games.

When Lu Yao saw this, she immediately felt a dry throat. She hurriedly stroked his round little head and comforted him: "daddy likes an Yan. He won't want an Yan."

Obviously, she felt a flash in the little guy's eyes. At this time, she felt a slight force in her thigh. She looked down and saw Anxi looking up at her chin with a smile, "Mommy, in fact, my brother also likes daddy."

Then he put his hands on his waist and reminded him like a little adult, "brother, Mommy should take care of her little brother. Don't make her too tired..."

The little guy is wearing a pink princess dress today. His face is also powdery. His words are not very clear, but everyone present can understand.

Shao's mother and Lu's mother looked at each other unconsciously, with some surprise and emotion.

It was also during this period of time that these two little guys accompanied Shao's mother. The last bit of resentment towards Lu Yao in her heart has been polished clean so far.

Lu's mother took the lead in responding, took an Yan from Lu Yao, scraped his little nose and told him: "Daddy is just too busy. He likes an Yan very much. Every time he calls back, he has to ask us if Xiao Yan is good..."

Lu Yao watched the child being carried to the amusement park in the backyard, then saw Shao's mother who hurried to catch up, and Anxi who stumbled behind her. For a moment, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

After lunch that day, Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen had a video phone call. When chatting, they came out of the bedroom and cut the picture to two children who were fighting.

He told him what had happened this morning.

The man stared at the little guy in the video who was having fun with the toy car and didn't speak for a long time.

Later, when the video hung up, Lu Yao reached out and recruited two children. The two little guys came to her with a small plastic bench.

"Mommy, what's up?"

Anxi took the lead in sitting down with a small bench. After a while, an Yan also sat down with his big eyes flashing twice and looked at her seriously.

Lu Yao pursed her lips, squatted down and touched the heads of the two little guys. "Mommy wants to tell you how powerful your daddy is."

Later, Lu Yao said something about Shao Yunchen when he was young, using as simple and exaggerated an expression as possible. She was stunned by the two little guys.

"Daddy is great!"

When Lu Yao finished the story of Shao Yunchen saving people by the sea, Anxi had to flash stars in her eyes, clapped her hands with joy, and made no secret of her full worship.

Naturally, for a two-year-old child, Lu Yao's story deliberately adds a lot of fairy tale magic color. The two little guys listen to it as a story, but they don't feel more nervous because of the dangerous moment in the story when they think that the protagonist in the story is their own father.

So that when the story was over, the two little guys still had an expression on their faces.

Lu Yao held her breath and took advantage of this gap to slowly hook her lips and smile, "your father is very powerful. He also loves you very much. He loves you both Anyan and Anxi."

Because of Lu Yao's story, Shao Yunchen's image is imprinted in the heart of an Yan at a young age.

Seeing him blink twice, he no longer pouted his small mouth like he used to be angry, but stared at Lu Yao, as if he hadn't calmed down from the current story.

Later, when Shao Yunchen came back from Jincheng, the little guy would no longer deliberately hide, but dragged grandma's or grandma's trouser legs and looked at the tall man carefully and admiringly.