She suddenly lost her temper and forcefully pushed him away with her arm.
Huangfu Jue was caught off guard, took a step back, and bumped into the elevator railings; her clothes also slid off her shoulders, piling up on the elevator carpet.
Just then, the elevator reached the floor, and Gan Yuan immediately turned around and rushed out of the elevator in her high heels.
The cold air hit her face, dispersing the warmth from him on her body, and she couldn’t help but shiver uncontrollably.
Picking up his suit jacket, he chased out of the elevator and looked at Gan Yuan, who was hurrying ahead, his brows furrowed.
Without paying any attention to the man who had followed her, she strode to the suite and knocked loudly on the door.
"Gan Tang, come out right now!"
The door split open, and Will’s face appeared in her line of sight.
Pushing the door open, Gan Yuan looked around, "Where is my son?"
Will’s gaze swept over her angry face, "Xiaotang is asleep, in the master bedroom!"
Frowning, Gan Yuan rushed into the room and walked straight into the master bedroom.
Inside the master bedroom, the lights were off, but with the light shining in from the living room outside the door, she could vaguely make out the little one’s figure.
The little guy, wearing a cotton white pajama set, was soundly asleep in the middle of the huge bed, clutching Huangfu Jue’s pillow in his arms, his expression peaceful.
Seeing the little one , any anger she had was soon quelled, and she gently approached, lifting her hand to touch the little guy’s face.
"Xiaotang, wake up, let’s go home with mommy."
Huangfu Jue followed in and also lowered his voice, "It’s cold outside, let him sleep here."
Gan Yuan ignored him and just pulled the blanket up, wrapping the little one’s body in it.
Huangfu Jue reached out to take hold of her wrist.
"You and him sleep in the master bedroom."
Shrugging off his hand, she continued to wrap.
He called her name in a low voice, his tone laced with restrained anger.
She ignored him, carefully wrapping the little one in the blanket, "Xiaotang is a good boy, mommy will take you home."
This damn woman, always so stubborn!
Huangfu Jue was so angry he gritted his teeth but felt helpless.
In more than twenty years of life, he had never compromised with anyone, except for her, who could always challenge his limits again and again.
Stepping forward, he pulled her away, threw the suit jacket he had in his hands into her arms, and reached out to pick up Gan Tang.
Gan Yuan thought he was going to force Xiaotang to stay and rushed forward to grab his arm.
"Hmm..." The little guy hummed lightly, his long eyelashes quivered, and he opened his eyes, looking at the two, he said groggily, "Mommy, Uncle Huangfu... what are you doing?"
"Xiaotang is a good boy, uncle will take you home." Picking up the little one along with the blanket, Huangfu Jue carefully tucked in the corners of the blanket and turned to walk to the door.
Gan Yuan hurried to follow and helped open the door for him. Catching a glimpse of her bare shoulders out of the corner of his eye, he frowned in annoyance.
Would she die if she put on his clothes?
Thinking he was reminding her to pick up his jacket, Gan Yuan turned around, took the jacket from the ground, and draped it over her own arm.
The man glances sideways, his blue eyes filled with suppressed rage.
"I meant for you to put it on!"
Gan Yuan was taken aback, then retorted in a low voice, "Fine, I’ll put it on. Why are you shouting so loud anyway, you’ll scare my son and then you’ll have me to answer to!"
Despite her words, she obediently put on the jacket; after all, it had been hard enough to get him to agree to let her and her son leave, she didn’t want to provoke him further.