After being kicked out of the rich family, she had morning sickness, and the chaebol heir went crazy

However, just as the atmosphere was moving towards a subtle harmony, a hint of hesitation appeared on Zhu Feiwan's face.

For a moment, the scene fell into an awkward silence.

Tangtang had been listening quietly to the conversation between her mother and Su's father, and her big round eyes looked at Su Yan curiously from time to time.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Aiya", breaking the awkwardness, "Dad Su, why do you have so many red envelopes in your hand?"

The child's unintentional words made Zhu Feiwan suddenly realize that Su Yan's arms and neck were covered with marks from mosquito bites.

It is midsummer, when mosquitoes are most rampant.

She frowned immediately, "How come there are so many bites? How long have you been waiting outside?"

“All night long…”

Su Yan's eyes slowly drooped, and there seemed to be endless loss and persistence in his eyes.

His voice was low and firm, revealing a determination that could not be ignored: "I don't want to go anywhere unless you forgive me."

Zhu Feiwan's heartstrings were gently plucked, and a complex emotion spread in her chest, with pain and sorrow making it almost difficult for her to breathe.

She stared at the man in front of her, her mind full of thoughts, and finally decided to give each other space and time to repair the relationship.

She whispered, "Ayan, I was too eager to achieve success before. I wanted to build a complete home for our three babies right away. Perhaps, we can try another approach. Why don't we both calm down and give each other some time, and give ourselves some time. Let's slowly learn how to better understand and adapt to each other, okay? In this way, we can go further and more steadily in the future, don't you think?"

“I don’t agree!”

Just as Su Yan was about to respond, a domineering male voice interrupted him.

Then, a figure walked in slowly.

He walked into the room with his hands full of various items.

As soon as the children saw him, they immediately became excited.

"It's Uncle Silly!" Xiao Tuantuan's eyes sparkled with surprise. He slid down from the chair nimbly, kicked his short legs, and pounced towards Lu Huaijin like a happy little rabbit.

Lu Huaijin squatted down swiftly with a smile in his eyes. His usual severity and coldness seemed to melt away at this moment, replaced by full of kindness.

His voice became unusually soft, tempting the children in a language they could understand: "Do you want to eat mung bean cakes and osmanthus cakes? They are super delicious."

"Yes, Tuantuan likes mung bean pancakes!"

The corners of Xiaotuantuan's mouth slightly raised, and her tongue unconsciously licked her lips.

That look is so adorable that it makes your heart melt. Even your saliva will overflow unconsciously. It looks so innocent and naive.

Lu Huaijin stretched out his arms, picked up Xiao Tuantuan easily, and walked towards the dining table with steady steps.

When Zhu Feiwan saw this uninvited visitor, his brows knitted into a shape of "川" and he said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Lu Huaijin, who allowed you to come in?"

"Don't worry, I'll leave after putting down breakfast. I won't disturb you for too long."

Not only did Lu Huaijin not get angry because of Zhu Feiwan's questioning.

Instead, she smiled even more brightly, and as she spoke, she placed the delicacies in her hands on the table one by one.

Tangtang looked around curiously, and when she saw that they were Lao Tangji’s snacks, she swallowed involuntarily.

Those pastries are very famous in Country M. They are often sold out as soon as they come out of the oven. If you want to have a taste of them, it is impossible without queuing for several hours.

I remember that in order to fulfill their wishes, my mother had to drive dozens of kilometers to Chinatown to buy them.

Seeing Tangtang's eager eyes, Guoguo gently pinched his arm, his eyes full of warning: "Don't be fooled by the enemy's small favors. We can't give in easily."

After admonishing his brother, he turned his attention to Lu Huaijin and said firmly, "Mommy said that we can't eat too many sweets, so we won't eat your cakes. You should take them all!"

“But I want to eat…”

Xiao Tuantuan blinked her innocent eyes, looking quite aggrieved. Her expression made people feel pity for her: "Brother, I'm really greedy..."

Facing Guoguo's determination and Xiaotuantuan's pleading, Guoguo tried hard to maintain a serious expression, but this firmness did not last long.

After all, even Tangtang couldn't resist the temptation, and her hand had quietly reached out, trying to touch those tempting snacks.

"We'll just eat a little bit. Even if we eat it, we still hate him! Humph!"

Tangtang's rebellious words are mixed with the innocence of a child.

Lu Huaijin looked at the two little ones, feeling helpless and amused at the same time.

How much do these two kids dislike him?

He prepared delicious mung bean cakes and osmanthus cakes for Tuantuan, then turned around, took out a special box from his arms and handed it to Zhu Feiwan.

On the box, the three big words "Wife Cake" are particularly eye-catching.

These three words brought back her memories. She remembered how she was obsessed with the wife cake when she first entered the Lu family, especially the craftsmanship of Lao Tangji, which was once her favorite.

However, did Lu Huaijin's last inquiry about her hand injury make him doubt her true identity?

And now, he was actually using these snacks that once obsessed her as a test?

There seemed to be something wrong here. How did he know her preferences?

Five years ago, he clearly never showed much attention or interest in her.

“No appetite.”

Zhu Feiwan turned his head, waved his hand gently, pushed away the box of wife cakes, his expression revealing a hint of coldness and determination.

It is well known that Lao Tang Ji’s pastries are extremely scarce.

On weekdays, you are lucky if you wait in line for two hours, but on holidays, it is not uncommon to wait for four or five hours.

Now that it happened to be Sunday, Lu Huaijin was able to buy such pastries because he must have been waiting in front of Lao Tang Ji's door early in the morning and became the earliest customer.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the door was pushed open again, accompanied by Zhao Huai's shouting: "Hey, what's going on? It's quite lively!"

He was accompanied by two bodyguards, each of whom was carrying large and small bags, and he himself was no exception, with his hands also full.

"Junior sister, I bought steamed dumplings, egg-filled pancakes, clay pot soup, beef soup, sandwiches, and cheesecakes. They are a combination of Chinese and Western food, with a wide variety. I don't know which one you and the little ones like, so I just bought them all!"

Zhao Huai's enthusiasm was almost overflowing. While he instructed the bodyguards to put things in order, he piled the dining table full of dazzling items.

The three children looked at the mountain of breakfast and, as if they had some kind of tacit understanding, they all burped loudly at the same time.

“Hiccup~”

"I'm full, I'm full. This morning I had steamed buns, fried dough sticks, green bean cakes, and osmanthus cakes. It was such a feast!"

Tangtang shook her little hands and patted her round belly proudly, looking very contented.