Ex-daddy: Mommy is so fresh

Xiao Tianshuo blinked his eyes and looked at the sunny sky. After a moment, he lowered his eyes and said with some disappointment, "I don't have a mother."

no mom?

Sunny Sky looked at Nangong Zhan consciously, wanting to know from him what was going on.

What a cute and well-behaved child, how could there be no mother?

Nangong Zhan deliberately didn't look away from her, obviously not wanting to say anything.

Xiao Tianshuo took Qing Tian's hand, and asked pitifully, "You won't laugh at me as a child without mother's love, will you?"

Saying these words, it was as if a sharp weapon had passed through Qing Tian's heart, and the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips and shook her head.

Xiao Tianshuo laughed, stared at her without blinking and continued to ask, "Then you don't leave in the future, stay and love Tianshuo, Tianshuo will be very obedient, okay?"

Qing Tian nodded with his eyes closed, holding the child's hand, tightening it a bit more.

Seeing this, Nangong Zhan was filled with comfort.

If only she would really, really stay forever.

But he knew that she couldn't stay forever, because she had a man and a child outside...

***

In the evening, Qingtian was pestered by Xiao Tianshuo and refused to let her go. She had no choice but to stay with him, even when he was sleeping at night, he would come to sleep with her.

For his mother's sake, Nangong Zhan received the news alone in the study, staying up all night without being able to close his eyes.

After Sunny Tian coaxed Xiao Tianshuo to fall asleep, she felt that she couldn't sleep at ease. She was also worried about Yao Shuhua, who would not want to go out for a walk at night. When she passed by the door of Nangong Zhan's study, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Through the gap in the door, she saw the man in front of the desk buried his head on the desk, his figure looked very lonely.

It's so late at night, can't he sleep because of his wife?

Thinking in her heart, Qing Tian forgot the unhappiness of the past. She went downstairs to the kitchen to cook a bowl of calming soup, and carefully brought it to his study.

Hearing the knock on the door, Nangong Zhan hurriedly wiped away the tears from his eyes, trying to make his expression look normal, then turned to the door and said, "Come in!"

Qing Tian went in with Anshen Tang, and saw his sad expression at first sight, his eyes were full of red.

She damned felt sympathy again in her heart, and came to his desk with soothing soup, and said in a low voice: "It's too late, you should take a rest!"

Nangong Zhan looked at the things she brought, stared at her and asked, "You made it?"

"Ok!"

When he got her answer, he didn't hesitate at all, just picked it up and drank it.

After taking two sips, he looked up at her again, "It tastes the same as before."

"..."

Qing Tian avoided her gaze, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"You drink it and go to rest, staying up late is not good for your health!"

Nangong Zhan took another two sips, turned a deaf ear to her words, and asked back, "Are you caring about me?"

"I just want to remind you to take good care of your body for the sake of your children."

Nangong Zhan put down the bowl in his hand, smiled wryly and shook his head, "I'm being self-indulgent, take it down, I'll wait for news."

Qing Tian tilted his head and glanced at his computer screen, "Are you... are you waiting for news from Madam?"

"Ok!"

After clearing away the bowls, Sunny couldn't help saying, "Can I wait with you?"

Nangong Zhan couldn't help turning his head to look at her again. Her appearance reminded him of Du Ningxi once again.

At that time, no matter what he was doing, she would silently stand behind him, serving tea and water for him, turning on the air conditioner and putting water in the bath for him. Anyway, it was as if all his little things were taken care of by her. He is always the first one to think of him, and now...they have a gap.

She is no longer the Du Ningxi who obeyed him. Now she is just Tianshuo's kindergarten teacher. Her name is Qingtian. She has nothing to do with his ex-wife.

Ex-wife?

Thinking of this title, Nangong Zhan felt so ridiculous.

"Since you don't want me to stay, you'd better rest early, I'll go first!"

He couldn't hear his answer for a long time, but when Qing Tian was holding the tray and was about to leave, his arm was suddenly pinched by him.

She turned her head to look at him, and he also looked at her with red eyes. In those deep and painful eyes, there were many meanings that she couldn't understand.

She froze and didn't move, Nangong Zhan took the tray in her hand, tentatively and slowly took her hand, let her sit on his lap.

Qingtian didn't resist, her limbs seemed a little out of her control, she would do whatever he fiddled with, and when she finally sat on his lap, he hugged her tightly with both hands, raised his chin and exhaled at the base of her ears Only then did she react.

She wanted to get up, but he held her down so that she couldn't move.

"Your body is much more honest than your person."

"You..." She frowned and wanted to struggle, but he stared at her with a painful expression and said, "Don't you want to stay and wait for the news with me?"

"You, let me go first."

"Sunny!" He suddenly changed his address to her, holding him still, "I know, you still care about me as before, my mother's life is uncertain now, I really need someone to take care of my son, take care of me , you... come back to me, okay?"

It never occurred to Qing Tian that he has become like a child now.

Yes, just like his son, he was unwilling to let go of her no matter what he held her in his arms.

She didn't resist anymore, she turned her head and said, "Aren't I by your side now?"

He rested his chin on her shoulder, and his voice became even more low-pitched, "I want you to stay by my side from now on."

She turned to look at him again, and he stared into her eyes, full of pleading.

"Why? Don't you always hate me?"

"That was before."

"Then why did you change?"

He lowered his eyes and said bluntly, "Maybe five years, let me think about something clearly!"

"Think about what you have done to me, shouldn't you?"

Nangong Zhan looked up at her again, only to see her staring at him helplessly, eager to know the answer.

Now that he has no airs to put in front of her, the emotions he has suppressed for five years can finally be poured out at this moment.

"Yes, I shouldn't."

"Then you regret that you ever did that to me?"

"Yes, I regret it!"

Hearing this, Qingtian felt a bitterness in her heart, pulled away his hand holding her, and walked forward.

"Then do you know how much your past actions have hurt me?"

Nangong Zhan looked at her back, "Can I still make it up now?" Fortunately, their son is fine, as long as she is willing, he will make it up.

Sunny turned and looked at him, "How do you make it up?"