Xia Yun threw the apple she had just finished eating into the trash can, and took the orange. Just as she was about to speak, Lu Feng Ting spoke first: "Eat this orange and go to sleep early."

Xia Yun swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Just as the phone was switched on, a call reminder came in. It was from Lu Zhi Ning.

Lu Feng Ting smiled slightly: "How did you know?"

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for that, why would you turn off your phone? You were obviously afraid that I would call you." Lu Zhi Ning said.

The corner of Lu Feng Ting's mouth raised slightly: "I am trying to protect your innocent and good son's image."

Lu Zhi Ning who was on the other side of the phone paused for a moment and asked: "What happened to mama?"

"Nothing."

Lu Feng Ting said in a low voice, "I will take care of it."

"Alright." Lu Zhi Ning did not continue: "Don't forget what I've told you before." With that, Lu Zhi Ning hung up the phone.

Then, Lu Feng Ting called Qian Feng: "Call out the monitoring system of Office of the President's corridor, send it to my phone." As he spoke, his pitch-black eyes flashed with a vicious light.

Late at night.

A bolt of lightning streaked through the dark night sky, followed by the rumble of thunder in the silent night.

Xia Yun was shocked awake and looked out the window. The window was already covered with a layer of rain, turning his head, she realized Lu Feng Ting had fallen asleep on the bed. His head was on his arm, his face turned to the side, facing her.

Xia Yun quietly looked at Lu Feng Ting's sleeping figure, and sighed in her heart, this person's face was truly perfect and flawless. Especially after falling asleep, his eyelashes were even longer than those of some women.

A very, very long time ago, when Xia Yun saw Lu Feng Ting's interview on the television, he sighed. God was actually so biased, and was actually able to give a person such perfect figure and facial features.

But now she thinks God is fair, and since she has given you a perfect face, there will be a flaw in your heart.

Lu Feng Ting was just like that.

He was a complete mess, but he was a psychopath.

Domineering, aloof, self-centered, it was extremely annoying.

At least, that was what Xia Yun thought.

There were still flashes outside, and occasionally there would be a few claps of thunder, but it was much quieter than the first.

Xia Yun was not afraid of thunder, she was just a little annoyed by what she had heard.

She looked at the glass that was gradually being filled with raindrops, and couldn't help but to think of Lu Zhi Ning, not knowing if this child was afraid of thunder, she had to say, in the depths of Xia Yun's heart, she already treated Lu Zhi Ning as her own son. She knew that Lu Zhi Ning also treated her like his own mama.

After lying down for a while, Xia Yun wanted to go to the toilet. With some difficulty, she got up.

After getting off the bed, just as Xia Yun lifted her leg, she heard a clear and crisp sound of a bell ringing. In the quiet ward, this sound was even louder than the sound of thunder.

Xia Yun was also shocked, she lowered his head and saw that she had kicked a chamber pot. She hurriedly put the chamber pot away, and turned his head to take a look at Lu Feng Ting, to see if he had been woken up.