Airborne Baby: President Husband Lives Next Door

"Mommy, I want to hear your story."

In an instant, Lu Jingyu interrupted, "Daddy will tell you a story? Mommy is tired of work and needs a rest."

"I want to hear mommy's voice. Well... Can you sing? If you sing to me, I don't need mommy to tell stories."

Cheng Qingyu sticks to daddy's arms, and Lu Jingyu holds him.

Cheng Xiao didn't make a sound, but listened to Lu Jingyu talking to the child.

She's really tired!

After getting off the plane, she went to the hotel without rest. She joined the crew to read the script.

She just went back to her room. Her mind was still about the script.

Having been away from the film world for four years, she has to redouble her efforts now that she is back.

She wanted to speak with facts and hit those who questioned and framed her.

"Daddy will sing to you and let mommy tell you a story another day, will you?"

"All right!"

Lu Jingyu has agreed with his son that the little guy will no longer haunt Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao is not idle either. She is still racing against the clock to read and roll up the script.

It's really not so easy to succeed!

……

After hanging up, Lu Jingyu really sang to his son.

He sang a queen's Bohemian Rhapsody.

Cheng Qingyu listened carefully. He thought daddy was so powerful!

Cheng Qingyu heard this song when he was in Los Angeles. Mommy likes it.

When daddy sings the second half, Cheng Qingyu hums a few words.

At the end, Cheng Qingyu smiled sweetly at daddy and patted his little hand.

"Daddy, when Mommy comes back, you sing to Mommy. She likes it!"

"OK, then, we'll give her a surprise!"

“OK！”

"I'll sing to you. You're going to sleep!"

“OK！”

Holding daddy and smelling the familiar smell, Cheng Qingyu obediently closed his eyes.

……

When his son was fast asleep, Lu Jingyu got up quietly.

His son kept his word and didn't mention anything unhappy to Cheng Xiao. Lu Jingyu really thanked him.

Looking at his son's lovely appearance, Lu Jingyu gently kissed his face.

Out of the bedroom, Lu Jingyu called Cheng Xiao again.

Cheng Xiao is still reading the script. She thinks her son is still awake and wants to find her. She never thought it would be Lu Jingyu.

"Yu, did you call me only after you missed me? I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumn days?"

Cheng Xiao laughed and teased him. Lu Jingyu's handsome face was slightly cold and turned his eyes, "can you not be narcissistic?"

"Otherwise, why did you call me? Just now, I had a video call with my son. Didn't you see me? Now you call me back. Besides, it was called alone after my son fell asleep. It's easy for me to have an illusion."

"I just asked how it was going, but I didn't say I missed you."

"Don't you have someone on the crew? If you want to know the progress, you can ask the producer! Otherwise, you can ask the field affairs!"

"I've bet heavily on you. Of course, I'll keep an eye on you. Don't think about it. Just roll up the script and shoot a good play is my greatest reward."

"Hahaha... I think you are very sullen! One day, can you point out mingsao?"

"You've only been to Lijiang for one day. What's wrong with you?"

"Yu, I tell you, the hero is so handsome! Today, we got together and talked a lot."

"I warn you, make a good film, don't make a lot of gossip, don't give me trouble."

Lu Jingyu's tone is very serious, but Cheng Xiao is secretly laughing.

"People all hope that when the men and women are filming, there will be gossip and speculation. Don't you want to? I don't communicate well with Gore, otherwise how can I make an emotional play?"