In the master bedroom, unaware that their son was on his way, Gu Qianqian was earnestly discussing their son's performance today with Lu Zhanbei: "I didn't expect Young Lu to like your mom so much."
"I didn't expect my mom to like that little guy so much either..."
After all, Lu Zhanbei had been sent back to the Lu Family by his mother at the age of five, and since then, he had rarely met his mother. So, seeing his son getting along so well with her now, he found it hard to believe.
Hearing a hint of sourness in his tone, Gu Qianqian teased, "What's the matter? Don't tell me you're even jealous of your son?"
"Oh, yes... I'm definitely jealous, so..."
The big bad wolf pounced on the little white rabbit beneath him, wickedly saying, "The warmth I can't get from my mom, I'll have to get it from my son's mom."
Behind them was a big bed; in this position, the two of them rolled together, Gu Qianqian laughing but still complaining: "You're... shameless..."
