The only thing that changed was that Song Qiao didn’t leave behind a single set of the clothes she brought when she got married; instead, she left all the clothes he had bought for her.
In that year, Lu Jingchen came back fewer and fewer times because his longing for that woman grew deeper and deeper, fearing touching off memories, so he reduced the frequency of his returns and spent most of his time at the company. Soon after Song Qiao left, he dismissed all the servants in the villa.
After leaving the Lu Family Mansion, Lu Jingchen made a phone call to Nanny Chen directly to wait for him at the villa.
Therefore, as soon as Lu Jingchen returned to the villa, he saw the lights gloriously lit up inside.
Carrying the child, he got out of the car right away. The child in his arms kept crying incessantly, but Lu Jingchen didn’t show any impatience; instead, he frowned because he didn’t know why the child was crying and hurried toward the villa.
Nanny Chen had been standing near the doorway in the living room, waiting. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she immediately stepped forward. Before even seeing the visitor, she heard the sound of the child’s cries, which made her freeze, and then she saw Lu Jingchen entering while holding the child.
She quickly approached and said directly, "Sir, this child..."
"Song Qiao gave birth to him," Lu Jingchen answered without thinking and then promptly asked, "He’s been crying all the time, can you check on him and see what’s wrong?"
Shocked by Lu Jingchen’s words, Nanny Chen came to her senses, took the child from Lu Jingchen’s hands, and after a glance, she understood, "The child might be hungry, sir. There’s no baby formula at home, we need to go out and buy some."
"Tell me what formula to buy, I’ll go out now."
Nanny Chen immediately mentioned a few brands that are suitable for babies, and Lu Jingchen turned and left.
Nanny Chen handed the child to Lu Jingchen and said, "Sir, the child might wake up in the middle of the night. I’ve prepared the formula and placed it there. If there’s any issue, call me at that time."
Lu Jingchen hummed in acknowledgement, his gaze never leaving the small face that had now fallen asleep.
Nanny Chen said nothing more and directly left the bedroom.
Soon, only Lu Jingchen and the child in his arms were left in the bedroom. The man’s deep eyes stared steadily at him, with Ning Wan’s words from earlier surfacing in his mind again, ’But she said that once the child is given to you, the two of you would be clear of each other, and Song Qiao will have no further ties with your Lu Family.’
The hand with distinct knuckles and calluses slowly caressed the child’s delicate cheeks, and the man finally chuckled coldly, murmuring softly, "No more ties, huh? Song Qiao, how dare you think so?"
The summer in Paris was not as hot as in W city back in the country, but neither was it very cool.
Early in the morning, a bell-like laughter rang out within an apartment in the city center.
A five-year-old girl wearing a T-shirt and a small denim skirt, with two braids in her hair, ran out of a room, giggling as she ran, "Godfather, you’re cheating, you ambushed me just now."
Xi Mohan also came out of the room, following the little girl with a gentle smile on his face, "Where did I ambush you? You’re the one cheating, okay?"
"I did not." The little girl dashed toward the living room with her short legs and pounced on a man sitting on the sofa watching the news, exclaiming, "Big Uncle, save me, godfather is coming!"
The man was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and even had slippers on his feet. Caught off guard by the little girl’s pounce, especially feeling her sweat from her face on his shirt, the man’s expression darkened immediately.
Ji Sifan put down the remote control, lifted the little girl off him, and declared with a dark face, "Song Nianhuan, you got your sweat on my shirt again." Content orıginally comes from 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥
The little girl, with her big eyes open, looked at Ji Sifan frowning in front of her. However, she felt not even a bit scared; instead, she pressed her head against his shirt again, deliberately rubbing more sweat all over it. Then she snorted proudly, quickly jumped out of his embrace, and even pulled a face at a nearly exploding Ji Sifan.