Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi opened the door of the study. Lu Zhanbei was sitting at his desk and was busy facing the computer. Seeing her coming in, he raised his eyes and glanced at her. He kept tapping on the keyboard and said, "Come here. "

Tong Yi walked over, Lu Zhanbei turned the seat, facing Tong Yi, reached out and took her hand and pulled it gently.

Tong Yi understood and sat on his lap following his strength.

Lu Zhanbei hugged Tong Yi in his arms, turned the seat again, facing the desk, and continued to tap on the keyboard with both hands.

Tong Yi sat sideways in his arms, resting his head on his chest, did not speak, and did not want to interrupt his work.

After a while, Lu Zhanbei finished the work at hand, looked down, and saw Tong Yi leaning in his arms, looking down and wondering what he was thinking.

Lu Zhanbei took his hands off the keyboard and hugged Tong Yi's slender waist, "What are you thinking about?"

Tong Yi returned to his senses, looked at the computer with the screen turned off, and then looked at Lu Zhanbei, "Are you done?"

"Um."

Tong Yi put her hands on Lu Zhanbei's shoulders, facing him, "Did you know? Tongtong sold my autograph at school, so she actually bought me gifts for money."

"What then?" Lu Zhanbei's tone was obviously not convinced, his eyes were kind of ‘what else did he make up? You continue to say’ the feeling.

"Really, he heard Grandpa and Uncle Li talking, saying that your son's birthday is a bitter day for his mother, so he wanted to buy a gift for me on his birthday."

"Um."

Tong Yi's look at Lu Zhanbei was not surprised at all, as if he knew in advance, he couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you react at all?"

Lu Zhanbei did not answer and asked, "How would you like to see my reaction?"

"Surprised, or pleased, after all, my son is so sensible." She was so moved that she almost cried.

"Where are you at home, he didn't try his best to please you? No surprise. As for gratification, not to mention, buying people's hearts has always been his strong point. You and..." Lu Zhanbei paused before continuing. "Won't his grandfather be bought by him?"

Tong Yi frowned, "Why do you always think of your son so badly? He is just a three-year-old... five-year-old kid, not as mature as you think, let alone so mind-blowing."

His wife is rarely at home, and Lu Zhanbei does not want to spend his time on his son, who has a headache, especially the good time that belongs to them at night, so he shouldn't waste it.

Lu Zhanbei made a perfunctory "um" and leaned toward Tong Yi's lips.

Tong Yi pushed away Lu Zhanbei's face, "I have something to tell you."

Lu Zhanbei stared at Tong Yi with scorching eyes, "After doing it, I haven't done it in the study for a long time." As he said, his lips pressed towards Tong Yi again.

Tong Yi pressed Lu Zhanbei's lips and shouted with a serious expression, "Lu Zhanbei."

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi for two seconds before compromising, "You said."

Tong Yi then let go, "I deeply reflected and felt that there was too little time to accompany my son. You just said that my son always tries his best to please me, but in the final analysis, I have too little time by his side. He wanted to attract my attention and wanted me to accompany him more.

Sometimes when we are filming, we haven't even seen each other for months. If I grow up with him like other mothers, selling autographs and fighting might not happen at all. "

"You don't spend much time with me." Lu Zhanbei turned his head and kissed Tong Yi's neck.

Tong Yi pushed Lu Zhanbei away, "Don't make trouble, I'm telling you something serious."

Lu Zhanbei released the hand holding Tong Yi's waist, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands behind his head, and looked at Tong Yi's eyes with a bit of resentment.

She seemed to be disappointed.

Tong Yi ignored Lu Zhanbei's small emotions, why should he rush at this time in the long night? "I want to transform."

Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean?"

Tong Yi, "Gradually reduce screen activities, and slowly move behind the scenes. Simply put, shift the focus of work to the studio and try not to travel."

Lu Zhanbei, "What position?"

"Directors, agents, and producers are all fine."

"Isn't an actor?"

"It's not about quitting the screen completely. If you have a good script, and you don't need to go out to shoot, you can still consider it appropriately."

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi without speaking.

It was not that he hadn't mentioned that she gave up her career as an actor, and even because of this topic, the two had conflicts many times.

She said that it was her career, she loved the career of acting, just like he wanted to take care of the Lu Group, she also wanted to work hard for her own world in the entertainment industry.

Over time, he learned of her persistence and slowly accepted her ideas.

But now, she herself offered to give up.

Giving up is not because of him, but because of his son.

So in her heart her son is more important than him?

This recognition makes Lu Zhanbei very upset.

Seeing Lu Zhanbei suddenly stopped speaking, Tong Yi frowned, and was a little puzzled, "Didn't you always want me to quit the screen? Now that I have such an idea, why do you seem to be a little unhappy?"

"No, it's good to quit the screen and spend more time with my son at home."

"Um."

Um?

She actually huh?

To accompany the son, not to accompany him?

Lu Zhanbei was even more upset, holding Tong Yi's waist with both hands, removing the person from his lap, getting up and walking towards the door.

Tong Yi stood there blankly, looking at Lu Zhanbei's tall and straight back, she was left out, right?

Didn’t you say that you haven’t done it in the study for a long time?

What is this for?

She retreated behind the scenes, shouldn't he be happy?

Why is his reaction completely different from what she imagined?

When Tong Yi recovered and chased him to the bedroom, Lu Zhanbei had already entered the bathroom.

She came to the door of the bathroom, raised her hand and knocked on the door, and soon Lu Zhanbei's low voice came from inside, "What's wrong?"

Tong Yi pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "Are you angry?"

After a while, a low voice mixed with the sound of water came out, "...nothing."

Why do you have to wait so long to answer when you are not angry?

Obviously I was angry.

But why?

Tong Yi was puzzled and waited at the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Lu Zhanbei looked like he hadn't seen her, and walked toward the bedroom while wiping his wet hair, without giving her one at the corner of his eye.

Tong Yi, "..." Is this ignoring her rhythm and wanting to have a cold war with her?

Tong Yi said that he was too inexplicable, and followed Lu Zhanbei, "You don't want me to retreat behind the scenes?"

"No."

"Then why are you angry?"

"I am not angry."

"Obviously."

Lu Zhanbei's motion of wiping his hair stopped, and his footsteps also stopped, but he did not turn around, "Aren't you going to reflect deeply? Then reflect deeply."

Tong Yi, "..." What did she do wrong? Need deep reflection.

Tong Yi suddenly remembered that she had just told Lu Zhanbei that she had deeply reflected on her and felt that she had too little time with her son, so... "Aren't you jealous with your son again?"