Lu Hetingâs eyes darkened.
He did not need to worry anymore.
She was Da Baoâs mother and his wife for life. He had plenty of time and patience to wait for her to truly accept him.
Gun Gunâs love for Da Bao was second only to Su Beiâs.
All afternoon, Gun Gun had stayed by Da Baoâs side.
Although Da Bao occasionally looked at him with contempt, Gun Gun still followed him obediently.
Sometimes, Da Bao would play some games on the computer or do complex coding that Gun Gun could not understand.
Even so, Gun Gun still sat beside him and watched him with great interest.
âCan you understand this?â Da Bao glanced at Gun Gun.
âI donât understand it.â Gun Gun shook his head and waved his chubby little arms.
Da Bao looked away. âThen why are you still looking at it?â
âBecause youâre handsome, Brother Da Bao,â Gun Gun replied seriously.
Da Bao coughed lightly. Why was this little boy so much like Su Xiaobei?
Sure enough, it was because Su Xiaobei had taken care of him for a little while, so she had already influenced him.
Before going to bed at night.
Su Bei tidied up the third room for Da Bao.
The advantage of this house was that every room was big. There was a space in each room that could be used as a study area.
Now that everything had been arranged, it seemed just right.
Da Bao ownself found a towel and a set of pajamas, wanting to shower.
It was rare for Gun Gun to take the initiative to go to his room and shower. Once he was done, he picked up his doll and ran toward Da Baoâs room.
When Su Bei looked around the house, she would see Gun Gunâs figure running everywhere. She could not help smiling.
His short legs did not allow him to run very fast, but he seemed to run into her heart every time.
Then, she heard Gun Gun shouting from the room, âBrother Da Bao, can I sleep with you?â
Lu Heting stood up and looked at his son lovingly. âGood boy, thereâs a chance that I can marry Su Bei again.â
If Gun Gun and Da Bao shared a room, did that mean that he could finally stay in the same room as Su Bei?
Su Bei was drinking milk when she suddenly spat it out. Did Gun Gun want to sleep with Da Bao? Then she and Lu Heting would not have a good excuse to not share a bed.
Then the things that would happen next would be very dangerous, right?
She really did not want to be intimate with Lu Heting anymore in case he got sad and missed her in the future.
Da Bao looked at Gun Gun helplessly. âIâm used to sleeping alone.â
The expression on Gun Gunâs face cracked as he frowned.
The light in Lu Hetingâs eyes dimmed.
Holding the glass of milk in her hand, Su Bei casually took a sip of it. How could she forget that Da Bao had always been independent and did not like to share a bed with others?
âBut Brother Da Bao, Gun Gun wants to sleep with you. Can I? Brother... Brother...â Gun Gun tugged on the corner of Da Baoâs shirt.
Da Bao wanted to refuse. He had never been a soft-hearted person, and he did not have the habit of being considerate to outsiders.
However, when he saw Gun Gunâs expression, he felt a little sorry for him.
This little boy was really capable. He could always melt his heart.
Lu Heting admired his sonâs ability.
Su Bei hoped that her son would be more determined.
For a moment, the four of them were in a deadlock.
...
Could she still sleep tonight?