Under the dim light, Shang Manyue's expression was difficult to distinguish.

She pondered for a long time and then spoke softly, "You are little Yunchen's father. If you don't come back today, he will always be thinking about you."

This was not the answer Huo Jingbo wanted to hear.

"What about you?" he asked stubbornly.

Shang Manyue moved his lips, but ultimately said nothing.

Even if it's a white lie.

She turned away.

Huo Jingbo's eyes were full of disappointment and resentment. He almost screamed, "Shang Manyue, how long will you continue to be cold to me? What is your heart made of?"

His voice was heavy and depressed, "Aren't you afraid of pushing me to another woman again?"

Wishful thinking in a relationship won't go far.

Hearing this, Shang Manyue's dark eyes suddenly looked at him, as if they were filled with flames.

He thought she still cared, and couldn't help but feel happy when he heard her cold voice say: "Huo Jingbo, if you want to raise a woman outside again, then do it in a secret way! Wipe your butt clean!"

"Don't spread any rumors, don't let little Yunchen know, if you hurt the child because of this, I won't let you go!"

Huo Jingbo's thin lips pressed into a hard line, and he wanted to strangle her to death.

She can really talk!

"So, no matter what happens to me outside, you don't care, right?"

Shang Manyue lowered his eyes.

After that, she laughed softly and said, "Can I control you?"

If she could control him, she wouldn't have ended in a disastrous failure three years ago.

"It's just that you don't want to take care of it."

Huo Jingbo clasped the back of her neck, forcing her to raise her head, and he bit her lips hard like punishment.

"Bad woman, you just rely on me to stay away from you." He complained vaguely.

Shang Manyue groaned in pain and raised her hand to push his shoulder.

During this period of cold war, he and she hadn't been close to each other for several days. As soon as he got close to her, he wanted her. Regardless of her refusal, he grabbed her wrist and pushed her down on the sofa.

The sofa was wide and soft, and the woman's delicate body instantly sank into it.

The man kissed her lips deeply, forcing her lips and tongue to intertwine. His big hands penetrated her clothes and played with them wantonly.

How could Shang Manyue agree?

This is a bar, and the door to the private room is not closed. If Lu Jinan turns back or someone comes in, how can she see anyone?

"Huo Jingbo!" She struggled, "Get up!"

However, how could she push a drunk man with her little strength, and Huo Jingbo was addicted to her beauty and couldn't extricate himself.

Shang Manyue raised her head slightly, with physiological tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes. She closed her eyes and uttered two words in the man's ear, "Go home."

Huo Jingbo made a move.

He raised his head, kissed the water droplets from the corners of her eyes with his hot lips, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "Are you willing to go home?"

Every night, she refused to let him hold her, refused to let him get close to her, always turned her back to him, and always stayed far away from him.

He looked at her figure that was rejected thousands of miles away, and suffered heart-gnawing pain every night.

So he didn't want to go home.

He even tried feebly to numb himself with alcohol.

Shang Manyue didn't look into his eyes. She seemed to have compromised, "Go home."

The man leaned on her, breathing heavily. He looked at her intently for a long time. Even though his body was extremely tense, he still put the clothes on her shoulders back on and wrapped his coat around her. On the body, he hugged the person horizontally.

The car was already ready at the door. When Shang Manyue was carried out, she buried her face in the man's arms in shame.

Lu Jinan was fishing for girls at the bar. When he saw this, his heart finally dropped.

In fact, as long as one party is willing to compromise and soften, the relationship can always come back slowly without any interference from outside forces.

Life is so long, it is impossible to be hard-hearted all the time.

Just after returning to Full Moon Bay, Huo Jingbo couldn't wait to hold the woman in his arms and kissed her deeply at the entrance. He walked upstairs while kissing her.

Shang Manyue did not refuse as coldly as before, but she did not respond too much.

Entering the master bedroom, the door closed heavily.

The clothes fell to the floor. The man pinched Shang Manyue's slender waist and hugged her to him. He wanted to take a good look at her.

Looking at her deep expression, at least at this time, he could feel that he still had her.

Shang Manyue didn't want this.

She would rather he just solve the physiological needs, rather than such all kinds of tricks.

It's a pity that Huo Jingbo has always been in control in bed. She can't resist or escape, and her voice is broken by the grinding.

She bit the man's shoulder, crying and angry, "Huo Jingbo, you bastard!"

The man felt wet in his heart.

That night, the ambiguous sounds continued for a long time...

In the morning, Shang Manyue inevitably overslept, and Huo Jingbo came to wash and dress his son and feed him breakfast.

Xiao Yunchen said he was disgusted, but he couldn't stop the curvature of his lips.

Aunt Chen on the side interjected, "Sir, please let me know if you don't come back in the future. Little Yunchen refused to sleep without seeing you yesterday."

Xiao Yunchen blushed and retorted: "I don't have one."

Huo Jingbo glanced at his duplicitous son with his dark eyes, but did not expose him.

It just felt a bit prickly in my heart.

Yesterday, Shang Manyue was willing to pick him up at the bar and sleep with him, just to let him go home to be with his son.

It's his son who needs him, not her who needs him——

When I woke up on the full moon of Shang Dynasty, the sun was already three poles high.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and she fumbled around her pillow for a while before picking it up. It was Jiang Yuan calling.

After answering, she asked her to have afternoon tea.

Counting the time, they haven't seen each other for a while, so they need to renew their friendship bar.

She readily agreed.

Thinking that there would be just enough time to pick up his son after afternoon tea, Shang Manyue made an appointment at a shopping mall near the school.

Jiang Yuan looked at Shang Manyue's rosy and youthful face and couldn't help but joked: "Manyue, it seems that you and Brother Jing Bo are living a good life after getting back together."

Shang Manyue lowered her eyes and gently stirred the coffee.

When it comes to living your life, you know whether you are warm or not, how can outsiders see anything.

She originally planned to live together with Huo Jingbo and raise her son together, but after her conversation with her son yesterday, her mentality was quietly changing.

The influence of the original family on the children is huge.

An unfortunate childhood takes a lifetime to heal.

She was afraid that the grudge between her and Huo Jingbo would affect her children. Even if she couldn't accept and forgive Huo Jingbo yet, maybe... for the sake of her children, could she try again?

"Are you willing to harm yourself for the sake of your child?" Jiang Yuan seemed distressed, "What if there is no little Yunchen?"

Her voice was a little soft and Shang Manyue couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "It's nothing. It's almost time. I'll accompany you to pick up little Yunchen. I miss my godson too."

...

Little Yunchen adapted well to school and became visibly cheerful, which made Shang Manyue feel relieved.

Half a month later, the school organized a camping trip. We went hiking in the morning, had a barbecue and stargazing and camped out at the top of the mountain in the evening, and went down the mountain the next day.

In order to cultivate children's independence, parents are not allowed to accompany them.

Shang Manyue was actually a little worried, but seeing how happy and excited Xiao Yunchen was, she didn't open her mouth to tell him not to participate.

She could only tell him to pay attention to safety in every detail, and if he had any questions, he should immediately go to the teacher or call her.

Xiao Yunchen nodded obediently.

Huo Jingbo sat on the sofa and looked at her heartbroken look. The corners of his lips curled up, but he rarely said anything about boys needing to be strong and independent.

Back in the room, Shang Manyue was still thinking about preparing something more for her son, when the man's warm body hugged her from behind.

A burning kiss fell on her ear, and his voice was low and sweet, "Mrs. Huo, your husband and I are also going on a business trip tomorrow. It's still a long time. Why don't you give me a few words? Huh?"

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