After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

Su Enran looked at Jian Yi’s figure, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

He glanced back at Li Zheya and saw that he and Su Anqi were having a good time playing, and there was a sourness in his heart.

If his father was there, would he play with him like that?

Jian Yi went to the kitchen and Li Zheya played with Su Anqi wholeheartedly. She didn’t pay attention to Su Enran’s expression.

Su Enran felt bored and sad, and silently returned to the living room. He looked at the empty hall while curled up on the sofa.

 Daha followed him. He was sulking because of his hiccups, “Daha, when will dad come?”

 Daha looked up at Su Enran, shook her tongue, her body and rested her head on his leg.

The place was quiet. He could clearly hear his breath, as well as Daha’s breath, and even some other sounds, densely floating into his ears.

No matter how he covered his ears, he could still hear.

He saw Jian Yi’s phone on the coffee table. He looked at the kitchen for a few seconds. After a long thought, he got up from the sofa, jumped down, quickly picked up the phone, and ran to the bathroom.

He knew that there was no camera in the bathroom.

He was short of breath. But lowered the toilet lid and sat up. The phone was blank, reflecting his face.

A complex expression flashed across his face, and Su Enran courageously turned on the screen. There was no password, and he directly pulled the lock screen. He opened the contacts, swallowed as his finger tremblingly clicked to find Su Zixuan’s number.

He gazed at it for a few seconds and clicked ‘Dial’.

His heart which seemed to have stopped was beating again because of the beeping sound.

Su Enran looked at the phone screen breathlessly with a serious expression.

Dududu——

The time passed second by second, but Su Enran felt that a long time passed as when waiting for the school bell to ring after school for a long time, but the phone was still not picked.

Su Enran pursed his lips. The courage rising in his heart gradually reduced with the passage of time, he seemed hypoxic, and had stopped hiccuping.

The phone was picked!

Su Enran’s pupils shrunk and his face rose with joy. He didn’t speak, he held his breath and greedily listened to the voice.

“Hello? Jian Yi?”

Su Enran opened his mouth, but then he stopped again.

What if his father got angry?

His lips opened and closed several times, but couldn’t say anything.

 “Hello? Can’t you hear me?”

Su Enran cheered himself up, got brave again, and was about to talk, but the phone got hung up. He looked at the screen sadly.

Suddenly, the screen turned on again, and he looked at it in surprise.