Lu Jinshen was silent for a moment and looked deeply at Huo Yanqing, "Are you afraid that if my dad did it, I would cover him up?"

Huo Yanqing smiled lightly, "You won't." After that he lifted his feet and walked towards the door of the study. "I'll go and see your daughter."

Lu Jinshen pressed the share to the bottom of his heart and lifted his heels out.

...

Tong Qiao was half lying on the bed in a daze. When he saw Shu Xin coming in, he immediately smiled, "Wifey, come here, I miss."

Shuxin walked over to sit on the bed and took Tong Qiao's hand, "How is your body recovering?"

"It's okay." Tong Qiao looked down at his lower abdomen. "It's just that his stomach hasn't been fully retracted yet. It's ugly to death. It feels like there is a three or four month old child in it."

Shu Xin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I checked it on the Internet. The postpartum recovery is slow, some half a year, and some one year."

Shu Xin said, looking around for a week, "What about your daughter?"

"In the baby room next door." Tong Qiao said as he lifted himself out of bed. "I will show you."

"Can you get out of bed now?"

"It's all right." Tong Qiao pulled Shu Xin to the next room.

The decoration of the baby room is very beautiful, pink, princess style, entering the room gives a soft feeling.

The child was put in a small crib and slept soundly with a small mouth.

Fat little face, pink and tender, and the fine fluff on his face is clearly seen.

"It's so cute, can I touch her?" Shu Xin asked.

"can."

Shuxin reached out and gently touched the child's cheek, "Slippery, so soft."

"When I was born, I was crumpled and raised for a month, and it became a lot smoother." Tong Qiao looked at her daughter's eyes as never before.

Shuxin stretched his hand into the bed and touched the child's chubby little hand, and put his finger into her tender little palm. "Did the child take the name?"

"The nickname is An An, and the name is not yet." Tong Qiao thought that his face was not pretty, "Lu Jinshen said that the child should have the surname Lu. I don't agree. Why should my child follow his surname?"

Shu Xin looked back at Tong Qiao, "Are you not going to be with him?"

Tong Qiao nodded, "I will leave after two months."

Shuxin pulled his fingers out of An An’s warm little hands and tucked the children away. “Don’t be impulsive, Qiaoer, I think Lu Jinshen is very good to you. I can see that he cares about you.”

"I'm not impulsive. I have lived here for several months. How can I be impulsive." Tong Qiao took comfort and sat down on the side of the soft slump. "Lu Jinshen is very good to me, and I also Admit it, I've been emotional, but I really can't live with him all my life."

"Why can't you live with it?"

Tong Qiao looked at the crib and seemed to remember something. It took him a while to recover, "Fu Zhilei, Lu Jinshen's sister, you know what virtue, and come to trouble me in two days."

"Don't she go abroad?"

"I'm back in the New Year."

"Are you still afraid of her?"

"I am naturally not afraid of her, she has never been good with me here."

"That's not enough."

Tong Qiao frowned, "Not only her, but also Lu Jinshen's ex-wife. His ex-wife is not a good friend. I can see that she likes Lu Jinshen very much and often approaches Lu Jinshen under the pretext of children. I sometimes Seeing the back of their family of three going out, I feel so superfluous."