"Where's your mother?" Jiang Beiyuan was only thinking about Yan Nian.
"Mom is in the bedroom..."
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan entered the bedroom and saw Yan Nian making the bed.
"I'm going to Licheng for a day tomorrow to do research."
"Oh, okay, stay there tonight?"
"Well, I'll be back the day after tomorrow morning."
In fact, Jiang Beiyuan really rarely travels on business, and even when he does, it doesn't last long.
Yan Nian nodded, "I'll help you pack your suitcase. You go give your son a bath first!"
"No, I'll clean it up myself tomorrow morning."
He hugged her from behind and leaned down, his hair tickling. Yan Nian giggled, "My son is angry with you today, isn't he?"
"That guy said he hates me."
"Hahaha, Jiang Ting, you are such a popular woman. Xu Anqing never expected that she and her daughter would become love rivals!"
Just thinking about Yan Nian makes me want to laugh.
Of course she wouldn't care about a three-year-old child.
But after all, she is the girl that my son likes now, but he likes his father!
"funny?"
Jiang Beiyuan reached out and patted her head.
Following this movement, he suddenly couldn't see Yan Nian's face clearly. The next second he shook his head and saw clearly again.
"I'm going to give my son a bath."
He let her go easily, as if the dizziness he felt just now didn't exist.
Yan Nian didn't care and nodded, "I'll cook later. You've had a hard day's work!"
Jiang Beiyuan left the room, and Yan Nian hurriedly packed his suitcase. Long clothes, trousers, and daily necessities were all neatly stacked and placed inside.
There weren't many things she could do for him, just ordinary little things.
However, Jiang Beiyuan wouldn't let her do even these ordinary little things.
She is still too spoiled!
…
Jiangbeiyuan bathed his son as usual.
Jiang Qingchi was very obedient today, staring at Jiang Beiyuan's face.
His father is indeed handsome, perfect and charming.
Jiang Beiyuan suddenly frowned, then stood up, leaned against the wall, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
"Dad, what's wrong with you!!!"
"Shh, keep your voice down."
Jiang Beiyuan put down his hand, with a hint of weariness in his eyes.
"Don't shock your mother."
"Is dad okay? Are you dizzy again?"
"It's okay, the bathroom is a bit stuffy, shall we go out?"
"OK!"
Jiang Qingchi wiped his body by himself, put on his pajamas, and took the initiative to open the bathroom door for Jiang Beiyuan without having to be held by his father.
"You can draw, I'll call you when you're eating."
After Jiang Beiyuan finished speaking, he was about to go out. When he reached the door, he was stopped by the little guy again.
He turned around and raised his long eyebrows, his posture confused.
I saw Jiang Qingchi's two clear eyes, flashing with a cunning light like a little fox.
"Dad, actually I really love you very much."
"Well, I don't love you."
"Daddy loves mommy the most, right?"
"Um."
"How much love?"
How much love.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't know how to describe it.
He is not very good at the kind of gorgeous literary and artistic rhetoric. He can't say such things as love to the point of falling into pieces, love to the point of destruction of the world.
"Love her very much."
Jiang Beiyuan said.
"Dad is so emotionless!"
"oh?"
"Dad should be like mom, love her very much +10086!"
Hearing this, the curvature of Jiang Beiyuan's lips widened.
"Well, I love her very much +10010."
"Hehe, dad must always be good to mom. Mom can't live without you, and I can't live without you either!"
Also, the baby in the mother’s belly cannot live without his father!
Jiang Qingchi added in his heart.
(End of chapter)