After the divorce, he became the careful liver of the rich and powerful

It was also because of this accident that He Yang realized that this was not a cheap rental house for any reason to go abroad, but a house bought by Lu Tingfeng, and someone arranged for such a play, and let the father and son live in it.

When Lu Tingfeng arrived in a hurry, He Yang and his son were sitting stupidly on the sofa in the property office.

After solving the problem, Lu Tingfeng led He Yang and his son back to the villa.

A familiar feeling came over me.

The yard in front of the door and the backyard, the flowers he planted, the trees he planted, the pillows, ornaments he bought in the living room, the slippers he bought, etc., are all presented in front of his eyes.

Xuanxuan was already too sleepy due to the sudden incident that night, and fell asleep in the car. Lu Tingfeng carried him up to the second floor and entered the room. He gently put him on the bed and covered him. A thin quilt.

But he was holding the pillow, turned around and said to He Yang: "The matter of the house has been dealt with, it is estimated that you can go back to live in the day after tomorrow, so I will wrong you to live here for a day, you and Xuanxuan will sleep with me Let's go to my room, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Okay, thank you."

He Yang took a closer look at the room, and the decoration has not changed at all. He likes black and white, so he also decorated the room in black and white. Although it looks high-end, He Yang actually prefers brighter colors.

He Yang went to the bathroom to wash his face, and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, but saw a photo on the bedside table, their wedding photo.

With mixed feelings in my heart, I just don't want to, go to bed, turn off the lights, and do it all in one go.

late at night.

"Ah~".

Hearing He Yang's cry of pain, Lu Tingfeng quickly got up from the sofa, turned on the light, and saw He Yang fell on the floor next to the kitchen table.

He quickly ran over to help him up, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Where did you fall?"

"Ankle, it hurts." He Yang's ferocious facial expression could tell how much it hurt.

Lu Tingfeng picked him up around his knees and walked towards the sofa.

Turn around and run to the bottom of the cabinet to get the medicine box.

He put He Yang's feet on his thighs, took out a bottle of iron medicine wine, poured it on the palm of his hand, rubbed it to warm it, and rubbed it on his ankle back and forth, "I have to endure the pain."

He Yang didn't expect it either, he just wanted to see if there was anything to eat in the refrigerator, but in the end he couldn't see the road clearly and fell to the ground.

"All right."

Letting go of his feet, he slowly got up to wash his hands.

When he came back to the living room, He Yang was looking down at his phone, wondering what he was scanning.

When I got closer, I realized that he was looking for takeaway.

"Don't look, I'll cook some noodles for you."

"I want to eat with eggs."

"Okay, I'll add two eggs for you."

The advantage of an open kitchen is that you can see a handsome man cooking noodles in all directions.

Lu Tingfeng still doesn't know how to cook, but he can simply boil noodles and fried eggs, and the taste is not bad.

Lu Tingfeng came over and picked up Princess He Yang, and sat at the dining table.

A simple bowl of plain noodles is ready, garnished with a little green onion, a bright yellow egg is spread on top, and noodles cooked in his clear soup are underneath.

"Eat it, if it doesn't taste good, I'll make you another fried rice."

Surprisingly, it does taste good.

He Yang gave him a thumbs up thumbs up, bowed his head and continued to eat noodles.

A warm lamp, one person watching another person eating, this should be the taste of happiness.

After eating, Lu Tingfeng carried him back to his room.

"Good night."

When he woke up the next day, He Yang felt as if his chest was being pressed by something. He wanted to turn over but couldn't turn over. Finally, he opened his eyes and saw, good guy, this child is lying on top of him.

Just when there was a knock on the door, He Yang let him in.

"Hurry up, hug him away, I can hardly breathe in my chest."

Xuanxuan is probably getting heavier again. I used to think that this little guy didn’t grow fat at all, but now he is spoiled by his father, uncle, grandparents, and aunt. The whole person grows up immersed in love and delicious food. No wonder you're not fat.

Lu Tingfeng was a little bit amused, because He Yang spoke to him in a very different tone, a bit like the feeling of a husband and wife who dislike their children.

As soon as Xuanxuan was picked up, he woke up, the little fat paw rubbed his eyes, yawned, and leaned into Lu Tingfeng's arms, the little milk voice called "Daddy".

"You sleep so restlessly, do you know that you are pressing on Dad?"

He was talking to his son in a gentle tone.

"I do not have".

"Then who was the person who pressed your father just now?"

"It's not me, it's...a little villain."

The son's childish language is really hilarious.

"Is it you little rascal?"

"I'm not a little villain, I'm your baby."

"Xuanxuan, where did you learn that? You are indeed my baby."

"What about dad?" Lu Tingfeng asked.

"Dad, he is the big baby, and I am the little baby."

I don't know where Xuanxuan got these words, but they were really useful, and they touched Lu Tingfeng's heart.

Big baby, little baby, they are all my darlings.

He Yang turned over and fell asleep again, without hearing what the father and son were talking about.