PFC Chapter 182 What if I lose it?
Chapter 182 What if I lose it?
Xia Anan thought it would be a good opportunity to bring the two closer together, which would be a good opportunity for Lu Qingyuan to exercise.
Anyway, Lu Qingyuan was the one who took care of Xia Baobao during the days she was away, so he should be very familiar with this kind of thing and she didn't have to worry about it.
As for the tense situation I saw when I just came back, it must have been my illusion, yes, an illusion.
Because Xia Anan held an umbrella, she was not caught in much rain. She turned to the kitchen and made some ginger soup.
When she came out of the kitchen, she saw that the bedroom door was not closed, so she walked in and prepared to ask the two of them to drink ginger soup, but when she pushed the door open, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
“Lu Qingyuan, how could you put wet clothes on the bed?”
Xia Anan was about to explode. When she saw the other party busying around just now, she thought he was in a hurry to do something, but he ended up like this.
As expected, I shouldn’t have trusted Lu Qingyuan. If he can’t take care of himself, how can he take care of a child?
She took the wet coat off the bed. A large area of the bed sheet was soaked. "Don't you know where to put it instead of throwing it on the floor? Look at this..."
Seeing the tag on the coat, Xia Anan swallowed her words.
It would be a shame if I didn't keep such expensive clothes. She wouldn't be angry even if I threw them on myself, let alone on the bed.
Xia Anan put on a smile and said, "Boss Lu, look at you, you are really something. Why don't you know how to pack your clothes? Do you want to dry clean them or just throw them into the washing machine?"
Lu Qingyuan was ready to be scolded, and it just passed like that? After going out, his temper improved?
"Put it away. I'll have Guan Kang take it to be cleaned tomorrow."
"Okay, Mr. Lu, the ginger soup is ready. When will you two drink it?" Xia Anan still had the same smiling face as before, and apart from being stiff, there was nothing wrong with her.
"Drink now, thank you for your hard work..."
He stretched out a hand, dragged Xia Baobao, who was watching the fun, over, and carried him out.
When he was about to leave the room, he stepped back again, with a guilty tone: "I got it wet, I'll clean it up later, you come over and drink some ginger soup..."
Xia Anan smiled, "It's just a small matter. Mr. Lu, don't do anything. I'll take care of it."
As he said this, he pushed the two people out and quickly closed the door.
No kidding, if it was two seconds later, she wouldn't be able to control the expression on her face.
The coat wasn't very wet, but it had been on the bed for a long time, so the sheets and the cushion underneath were wet.
Xia Anan changed the bed sheets, dried the mattress with a hair dryer, calmed down, and then pushed the door open to go out.
She thought that she had been away for nearly a week, and Xia Baobao must have missed her. He was supposed to sleep with her tonight, but when she pushed the door open and went out, both of them were gone.
The bowl that was filled with ginger soup has been cleaned.
There were slight footsteps upstairs. Xia Anan thought that the two people should be upstairs, so she walked up the stairs.
There was no one in the small living room, and there was light coming from Lu Qingyuan's bedroom, so he must be inside.
When he came back, the other party only changed clothes for Xia Baobao, and now he should change clothes for himself.
But she spent a lot of time dealing with the mattress just now. Even if she replaced it from head to toe, it should have been replaced by now, right?
Xia Anan stood at the door, hesitating whether to knock on the door now or go back upstairs and wait for a while, when she heard the voice of a man scolding from inside the room.
It seemed to say something like 'don't move', 'hit', 'throw it out'.
Xia Anan was shocked. Oh my god, is this how the other party looks after the child when she is not at home?
She couldn't close anything at the moment, so she pressed the door handle and rushed in, "Lu Qingyuan, why are you being so mean to him? Children need to be slow..."
The unfinished words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter them. If I was not mistaken, what was that furry thing on the bed?
Xia Anan rubbed her eyes. It was not an illusion, it was real...
She suddenly pushed the door open and Lu Qingyuan and the other man were obviously not prepared. They tore off their clothes and put them on the furry head. Their voices were unconsciously trembling. "You, you, you...what did you see? You didn't see anything..."
Xia Anan also wanted to say that she didn’t see anything, but how could it be possible that she didn’t see anything? She saw it clearly, right?
You two looked at each other, and the furry creature that was covered began to struggle, lifted the clothes on its head, and then made a sound like Xia Baobao.
He is really my great son...
Xia Anan’s eyes widened, then turned black and she fainted.
When she opened her eyes again, she was greeted by a blinding white light. She was in her bed and it was already daybreak.
Xia Anan rubbed her eyes and felt uncomfortable all over. She looked down and found that she had not changed her clothes. Her whole body was tied up, so it would be strange for her to sleep well.
She yawned, then paused as she glanced at the laundry basket in the corner.
When did you fall asleep?
It seemed like I came back from a restaurant after dinner, it was raining, I made ginger soup for myself, went upstairs to look for Xia Baobao, and then a little ball with white fur called my name...
Then there is no more.
Her whole body and head ached, and she couldn't tell whether what she experienced was real or a dream.
On the other side, Xia Baobao’s little bed was very straight, it seemed that the little guy didn’t come back to sleep last night.
Xia Anan subconsciously slowed down her footsteps and slowly opened the bedroom door. There was no sound outside.
She leaned out, thinking that maybe Lu Qingyuan had taken the kid to the company, and both of them were not there...
Her eldest son seemed like a monster, but how was that possible?
But she traveled to this crazy world and such things happened, so it didn't seem strange that there were monsters...
That's so hard to accept!
After all, in his original world, people were not allowed to become spirits after the founding of the country!
Xia Anan walked into the living room. There was no one there, probably because neither of them was at home. She poured herself a glass of water and drank most of it in one breath.
I began to think back to my usual interactions with Xia Baobao. No matter what, he looked like an ordinary child.
No, he is prettier than ordinary kids and very obedient.
Then there is the topic that Lu Qingyuan usually talks about Xia Baobao. Is this also the reason why he doesn’t let him go to kindergarten?
If Xia Baobao is a little monster, then Lu Qingyuan...
Isn't it a big monster!
Xia Anan's hands were shaking as she held the cup, as if she was thinking of something extraordinary.
Would he be silenced?
At this moment, she felt a pair of eyes falling on her from upstairs...
Xia Anan knew that it would be best for her not to show anything now. She should escape from here. If she lost money, she could earn it again. But if she lost her life, then it would be really gone...
But this body just wouldn't listen and subconsciously raised its head.
Then, I met a pair of red eyes.
The little guy hugged the stairs, tears falling down, his lips moved as if he wanted to call her, but he seemed to have thought of something, and finally his mouth pursed, and the tears fell faster...
Xia Anan: “…”
Damn, I seem to have softened my heart!
After all, I raised him, no matter whether he is good or bad, how can I throw him away...