Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 706: V576: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is acting as a matchmaker. [77]

Chapter 706: V576: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is acting as a matchmaker. [77]

Shen Funni suddenly found her mind filled with memories of the two years she spent with He Qimo.

The times when they had their son, and occasionally shared intimate moments, left her in the exhaustion of guessing hearts, repeatedly despairing at not getting a definitive answer. Those scenes, after coming back to this place, rippled in her heart.

Hearing the words, and seeing her son’s small hand movements, Shen Funni’s face: "..."

In an instant, Shen Funni didn’t know how she broke down.

Only seeing her son, after two years apart, suddenly reach up and grab her chest so boldly, she suddenly recalled that He Qimo used to like holding her in his arms while sleeping, sometimes making the same move...

Incidentally, he would also mockingly sneer, "You’re really malnourished."

She sincerely doubted if some actions and preferences were inherited?

Shen Funni was extremely embarrassed.

But...

Her son’s gaze was so pure, so innocent. Faced with him already four years old and starting to have a sense of gender, how could she explain it to him?

In that moment, Shen Funni didn’t know whether to push Little Hetao’s hand away, fearing she would seem indecent.

But to push her chest forward and say, yes, do you want another taste? wasn’t right either; she felt awkward.

After all, it had been more than two years apart, and some intimacy she wasn’t quite used to...

So, not knowing what to say, she had no choice but to use He Qimo as a shield, "Well... you grew up drinking from your dad’s chest."

"From dad?" He Yunshen was very surprised, his eyes wide with astonishment, "But on TV, I see it’s always moms, and other kids in kindergarten..."

Shen Funni immediately interrupted, "It was your dad! Our family genes are a bit different, you always drank from your dad. See, during the years mom wasn’t here, wasn’t your dad the one taking care of you? If it wasn’t your dad feeding you, how would you have grown during the days mom wasn’t around?"

In an instant, Shen Funni threw out this question.

He Yunshen, within the limited gender enlightenment education, looked at his mom, blinked his eyes, and said, "Oh, that’s true~~" then withdrew his little hand.

With that tingling feeling from being touched fading away, Shen Funni let out a long breath.

After all, a child’s hand, with just one grab, really tickles a lot...

But He Yunshen, lost in thought, inscribed his mom’s words in his heart with firm belief, and had many questions about why his dad remained so silent.

So after a pause, Shen Funni kind of remembered the night, and went to the bathroom.

He Yunshen thought for a while after his mom hobbled into the bathroom, then jumped off the bed.

Ran to the next bedroom...

...

In the room next door.

He Qimo was still awake.

The empty room, aside from the smell of detergent from unfamiliar bedding, was cold and barren.

One hand holding a book, the other supporting the back of his head, under the only warm orange light in the bedroom, he dazedly looked at the French story in the book.

Shen Funni had returned to stay.

After nearly three years apart, his attempts to find her were in vain, and once he did find her, it was a series of misunderstandings. He and she missed each other, and she found someone she truly liked. For the sake of their son, he just brought her back to live.

Does she not like him anymore? Thinking about that day during their negotiation, she nodded firmly.

Thinking about her quickly establishing an engagement with Lu Xin, and then the ring on Lu Xin’s hand that he saw today...

His heart...

He Qimo had never felt so defeated, even though Shen Funni and their son were right across from him now, even if he dragged Shen Funni to marry for their son, Shen Funni would probably just go along.

He never felt such emptiness in his heart, feeling that this woman didn’t belong to him.

He Qimo kept looking at the book, lost in thought until the door clicked, and a little head poked in...