Due to Li Siru’s injury, Lu Beiyao took her away first! Feeling guilty, Yingying had no choice but to follow them, and since Lu Sinian couldn’t participate in dangerous activities, he was also warned and went back with them!
Finally, only the two of them were left!
Lu Beichen was exceedingly satisfied; the honeymoon had finally started!
Happily he held the little woman in his arms, tilted his head, and planted a kiss on her cheek.
Ji Niandong glanced at him, "Little Uncle, you really are... diverse!"
She suddenly said this, and Lu Beichen raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean diverse?"
"You intentionally twisted Miss Tu’s ankle just now, right? Little Uncle, you’re really bad!" Ji Niandong tilted her head to look at his face, and despite the odd angle, it was undeniably handsome and without flaw.
Lu Beichen let go of her shoulders and reached out to pinch her chin, a faint smile on his lips, "Mrs. Lu actively lets me take care of other women and isn’t jealous at all. I had to do something to live up to Mrs. Lu’s trust!"
His words carried a hint of sarcasm, and Ji Niandong smiled while nodding, "My Little Uncle is so amazing, of course I trust him completely. Besides, Miss Tu isn’t worth me being jealous over!"
Her proud little expression was extremely cute, and Lu Beichen couldn’t help but chuckle, reaching out to rub her hair!
Ji Niandong then looked at him steadily, her expression becoming slightly serious, "But, I’ve never seen you flustered before!"
Her voice was light as she spoke, and Lu Beichen naturally knew she was referring to the incident with Lu Sinian’s accident.
Lu Beichen let out a barely perceptible sigh, his dark eyes fathomlessly deep!
He had lived thirty-five years, always in control, yet all his flustered moments were because of this son, and once, the first time, it was because of the son’s mother!
Lu Beichen studied her closely, his voice low and delusional, "If something really happened to him? In the future, how would I explain it to his mother? She might never... forgive me!"
His words carried a hint of melancholy, and Ji Niandong seemed to be able to feel the bitterness and worry within his heart!
This made her all the more uneasy!
So, rarely seen tension, because of the son, but even more because of that woman?
Not knowing how to explain to her, afraid she wouldn’t forgive him... He still cared about that woman?
So, without feelings, how could a child be born...
Ji Niandong’s heart felt heavy, her chest as if weighed down by a stone, making it hard to breathe!
"Alright, he’s my son, naturally I would be more anxious!" Lu Beichen held her in his arms, gently said, "You and he are the most important people to me, neither of you can suffer any mishap again!"
He held the woman in his arms with great satisfaction, looking at the sprawling snowy mountains, everything seemed particularly beautiful.
But the woman in his arms was dumbfounded, the endless white was as pale as her little face at this moment!
Until Lu Beichen let go of her, Ji Niandong couldn’t help but ask, "Little Uncle, may I ask you one last question?"
Her face didn’t look well, and Lu Beichen saw it immediately, slightly furrowing his brows in concern, "What question?"
Ji Niandong opened her mouth but then just smiled, "No question!" She hooked her arm through Lu Beichen’s, "Little Uncle, can you continue teaching me how to ski?"
"Really no question?"