Lu Heting opened the wardrobe and found that Gun Gunâs clothes were hung side by side with Su Beiâs clothes. He couldnât help but feel jealous. Because his own clothes were not well hung together with Su Beiâs.
She had several sets of pajamas, and Lu Heting picked one casually, but he found that there was also a sexy pajama made of silk hanging there. It felt good when touching it, just like her own skin.
The pajamas that she usually wore were very conservative. This one was quite good, but she had never worn it before.
Maybe he could help her change into this one after she took a shower.
He picked up the pajamas, bent down and picked up Su Bei again. Su Bei stretched out her arms cutely and let him hold her. She was obedient and meek, and rubbed her head against him like a kitten.
Lu Hetingâs Adamâs apple bobbed and his eyes darkened.
When he was about to go to the bathroom, he heard the sound of door opening and Gun Gunâs footsteps.
Gun Gun pushed the door open and shouted, âMy lovely Bei Bei!â
Seeing that Lu Heting was holding Bei Bei, Gun Gun waved his arms and asked, âWhatâs wrong with Bei Bei?â
Lu Heting put Su Bei down helplessly and bent down, âDidnât you go to the old mansion with Aunt Chen to see your great grandpa? Why do you come back so early?â
Normally, Gun Gun would stay overnight if he went to see his great grandpa.
It was precisely because of Gun Gunâs absence that Lu Heting would have that kind of thoughts to Su Bei.
âI miss my lovely Bei Bei, so I come back,â Gun Gun said casually. When he looked at Su Bei, he immediately asked, âDaddy, what did you do to Bei Bei? What did you do to her?â
Lu Heting rubbed his own eyebrows. âShe drank a little. She just fell asleep.â
âWho can take the boy away?
Forget it. He is my own son, â he murmured in his heart.
Otherwise, he would beat Gun Gun hard.
âWhy donât you take good care of Bei Bei?â The question began to feel interrogative.
Hearing the noise, Aunt Chen smiled and asked, âMr. Lu, do you need me to help Miss Su wipe her body and change her clothes?â
Lu Heting was speechless. Lu Heting looked at Aunt Chen coldly and felt helpless.
He didnât need anything!
He just needed Aunt Chen and Gun Gun to disappear!
Aunt Chen had been through this, and suddenly realized that she had asked a particularly superfluous question. She quickly shut up and said sensibly, âMr. Gun Gun, letâs go out to have a talk.â
âNo, I wonât. I want to be with Bei Bei.â
Lu Heting patted him on the head and said, âBei Bei seems to have drunk too much. She needs some medicine, or she will feel uncomfortable when she wakes up tomorrow...â
âIâll buy it! Iâll buy it! No one is allowed to compete with me!â Gun Gun ran away right now.
Looking at Gun Gunâs back, Lu Heting found it hard to believe that Gun Gun was his son without the DNA report.
Aunt Chen went downstairs with Gun Gun.
Although they had left, it was estimated that they would come back in less than twenty minutes.
Such a short time was not enough for Lu Heting to do anything.
He wrung a hot towel and wiped Su Beiâs body. Then he changed her into a clean and comfortable pajamas. He lowered his head and kissed her gently. âGood night, my girl.â
When Gun Gun came back, Lu Heting had already returned to his own room. Before he could take off all his clothes, he turned on the tap in the bathroom and let the cold water pour down from his head to extinguish the burning desire in his heart.