Su Ruihan leaned forward slightly, lowered his head and came close to her face, and his warm breath sprayed into her cochlea, "If you are upset with me because you are worried about your son, then I will go see him later. , What else are you dissatisfied with, just say it all at once?”

Li Luowan curled her lips and looked at him, but still didn't speak.

“It seems that Mrs. Su has a strong opinion of me.”

Su Ruihan curled his lips. Wasn't he just neglecting his son? As for treating him like an enemy?

The little guy has been neglected a lot since he was a child. Jing Cheng has long been used to it during the four years she was vacant and the four years he was busy...

Li Luowan knew that what she should do now was to concentrate on the delivery and eliminate her psychological worries, instead of getting sulky with him over little things.

Su Ruihan thought she had a knot in her heart and was still brooding about the four years she missed, so she comforted her and continued: "Children will inevitably have a little emotion because of fighting for favor. It will get better when they are older."

Li Luowan looked at his nonchalant look, and the flame that had just subsided came up again: "I read in a book that you should pay special attention to your child's psychological feelings during childhood. If you are not careful, you will go astray! "

…”

Su Ruihan stared at her, his tone still calm: "If you continue to spoil him, sooner or later you will regret it."

“Mr. Su, from what you said, it seems like your son is not your biological son, right?”

Li Luowan struggled with her hands and wanted to walk into the house.

Su Ruihan loosened and tightened his fingers, and said with a half-smile: "If you are not my biological child, how can you produce and sell it yourself?"

Li Luowan was too lazy to talk to him. She couldn't talk to him anyway, so she simply pulled him and turned around and went into the house: "I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to my room to sleep."

——

The next morning was a working day. The little guy got up very early and stood outside the door of the master bedroom, beating the door hard with his little hands.

Li Luo got up late and opened the door. Seeing Su Jingcheng dressed neatly, he knelt down and asked, "Are you going to school?"

"Well, I thought it was too boring at home, so I might as well get in touch with some friends. Anyway, I can't help you women give birth to children." The little guy said maturely.

Looking at the pretended calm expression on his face, Li Luowan touched his head and said, "Then wait for me and I will take you to school later."

"You are pregnant, don't squat, you will crush the child!" A man's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

“Dad, are you up?” the little guy asked politely.

Su Ruihan nodded lightly and said in a normal way: "Don't block the door, go downstairs and have breakfast by yourself."

“Su Ruihan, you should have a nicer attitude towards your son.”

The man looked at her. He really didn't know why this woman had such a bad temper. He frowned and asked, "When did I have a bad attitude towards him?"

"just."

“What about me?”

…”

The little guy looked up at his father, then at his mother, and pouted aggrievedly and said, "Okay, don't argue, I'll just leave."

Children’s tempers come and go quickly, but their fragile little hearts are very sensitive.

Li Luowan hurriedly washed up, changed clothes and went downstairs. He found Su Jingcheng eating breakfast alone with his head down. He was alone on the large dining table.

Ever since she became pregnant, her son's mood has been very unstable.

Appetite has also been greatly reduced, and I can no longer get excited when I see the food I like.