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Xu Jingshen carried a quilt to Xiyu's room and slept with him.

"Father, it's so warm." Xiyu slipped into his arms, unable to hide the smile on his face.

"Good baby, do you want to sleep in the big bed room with Mommy?"

"Yes, of course!"

Xiyu looked at him with dark eyes, but since he was five years old, his mother stopped sleeping with him.

"Okay, we'll sneak in later." Xu Jingshen whispered in his ear, Xiyu nodded and looked at him shrewdly.

"Then it's settled."

"it is good."

Xiyu couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Lu obviously felt that someone had climbed onto the bed.

Turning on the desk lamp, I found that the father and son had already climbed up quietly.

"Hey, Xiyu, you guys."

"Mummy, it's so cold, don't chase me and Dad away, okay?" Xiyu clasped his hands together with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"I...!" Qiao Lu was speechless for a moment, Xu Jingshen must have taught her son to become like this.

"Xu Jingshen..." Qiao Lu looked at him with gloomy eyes, Xu Jingshen closed his eyes innocently, and began to sleep.

It was destined to be an unsettled night. Qiao Lu originally thought of Xiyu's room, but his arms were tightly held by the two of them.

He didn't know whether the two were really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping. In order not to wake up the father and son, Qiao Lu had no choice but to lie on the bed obediently and motionless.

Early the next morning, the first ray of sunlight came in through the window. Qiao Lu raised his eyes and looked at the peaceful faces of the two, feeling warm in his heart.

After covering the father and son with a quilt quietly, they tiptoed to the kitchen.

Xu Jingshen smelled the fragrance, woke up immediately, covered the little guy with a quilt, and came to the living room barefoot.

"Qiao Qiao." Xu Jingshen strolled up behind her, and hugged her quietly from behind Qiao Lu. Qiao Lu looked at his bare feet and raised his eyes to stare at him, "Hurry up and put on your shoes in such a cold day."

"No, I just want to hug you quietly like this." Xu Jingshen whispered into her ear, which made Qiao Lu itch all over. He put the milk glass in his hand on the table, but he saw him like Followed him like a tail.

"Is Xiyu awake?"

Qiao Lu asked.

"No, this is a two-person world belonging to the two of us. Don't you like it?" Xu Jingshen took her hand, and the pair of light black pupils on his handsome face revealed intoxicating tenderness.

"...I don't see you when you look up every day, what are you doing all of a sudden?" Qiao Lu's down-to-earth words shattered his tenderness. Xu Jingshen touched his nose and sat in front of her.

After half a month passed, Qiao Shanhai's health became worse and worse, and his teeth began to fall out for no reason. He wanted to go to the hospital for an examination, but Xiaolu took him by the arm and comforted him: "Husband, you must be too tired. Now, as long as you have a good rest, you will be fine, why go to the hospital?"

When Qiao Shanhai heard what Xiaolu said, he felt that it made sense, and he lay down at home for three days, but he had no strength at all after eating those delicious meals.

"I don't want to drink crab porridge today." Qiao Shanhai looked at the bowl of crab porridge in Xiaolu's hand, and suddenly felt unappetizing. The crab porridge tasted delicious, but if he ate too much, he felt nauseated.

"Oh, this is my wish, you must drink it up." Xiaolu pouted his cherry mouth, and forced the porridge into his mouth.

Qiao Shanhai vomited it all up before he finished drinking, and he lay limp on the bed, unable to move. Xiaolu sighed and shook his head helplessly looking at his tired face.

"Husband, don't let other people know about your incompetence in that area, so don't go to the hospital for an examination, just take good care of your body at home, I believe that one day you will be fine." Qiao Shanhai has already begun to notice Something was wrong, looking at the bowl of crab porridge, I suddenly thought of something.

"Recently, you always ask the nanny to buy persimmons...you won't put them in the porridge, will you?"

Qiao Shanhai suddenly thought of something. He had never seen her eat persimmons, but he could see the nanny buying fresh persimmons every day. Apart from putting them in his porridge, he couldn't think of what Xiaolu would do with him.

"Husband, how can you miss me so much? I have been studying for several days to make your crab porridge."

Xiaolu acted coquettishly, and Qiao Shanhai coughed a few times, feeling his tongue starting to go numb.The nanny standing at the door heard the conversation inside and hurried to the kitchen, and sure enough, she found a persimmon in the remaining porridge.

She quickly packed the bowl of porridge, sent it to Qiao Lu's law firm, and told her about it.

"Miss, you have to save the master, that woman dared to poison her porridge!"

The nanny was flustered and had to come to the eldest lady to find a solution. The master is lying on the bed and can't go anywhere, and that woman actually prevents the master from going to the hospital. Isn't this deliberate murder?
"I see, don't panic. Go back to the villa and pretend that you don't know anything about it."

"what……"

The nanny was a little surprised. Could it be that the lady really doesn't plan to take care of what happened to Qiao's house?
"But... I'm afraid that the master will be in some danger." The nanny lowered her head and was concerned about the safety of the master. This is the male master of the Qiao family. If something happens to the master, the whereabouts of these people may not be settled.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. If she puts more persimmons in these few days, you will secretly replace the porridge."

"Okay." Finding that the eldest lady did not really give up on the master's safety, she nodded and returned to the villa as if nothing had happened.

Xiaolu was wearing a sexy bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, playing classical music in the living room, dancing to himself, the moment he saw the nanny coming in, he immediately pulled his face down, "Why did you stay outside for so long?" You are not going to be lazy, are you?"

"No, today's persimmons are not easy to buy. I bought them at Chengdong Road." The nanny lowered her head guiltily, and put the vegetables in her hand into the kitchen, Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief.

Afraid that the nanny would know something, Xiaolu deliberately walked over to test him, "Do you know what I buy these persimmons for?" The nanny shook her head ignorantly.

"Of course it is for food. This kind of thing can be used as medicine. The master is not feeling well these days. If there is a visitor, do you know what to say?"

"I know, just say I'm not feeling well."

The nanny learned very quickly, looked at Xiaolu respectfully, Xiaolu nodded in satisfaction, and looked at her condescendingly.

"That's good, you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Yes, ma'am."

Seeing that the nanny seldom obeyed her wishes, Xiaolu raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and went upstairs. In the bedroom, Qiao Shanhai was paralyzed on the bed and could not go anywhere, and Xiaolu was still cooking crab porridge for him these days. Qiao Shanhai had already found out Something was wrong, but no one came to rescue him.

"You bitch!"

Qiao Shanhai stared gloomyly at the figure walking in Xiaolu, and clenched his fists.