Di Mingjue did not take Jiang Ziyu's trip to the bathroom seriously. He lowered his head and continued to tell Qianqian fairy tales.
After telling a short passage, a colorful picture book appeared in his sight.
【Mommy seems unhappy.】
Di Mingjue closed the fairy tale book and asked with curiosity, "Why do you say that?"
Qianqian shook her head and wrote two words on the paper.
Feeling.
Seeing what she had written, Di Mingjue smiled. He rubbed her head and thought seriously, "When she comes out, we'll cheer her up together."
Actions followed words.
When Jiang Ziyu came out of the bathroom, the room was empty. She looked around and came to the bedside.
【Mommy, Daddy and I went downstairs.】
Qianqian's picture book had a line of text on it.
With a glance, Jiang Ziyu had no intention of going downstairs to find them. She pulled out the chair in front of the vanity, bent over, and sat on it to blow-dry her freshly washed hair.
The whirring sound of the hairdryer echoed in the room. Qianqian at the door waited and waited, tugging at Di Mingjue's clothes with her small hands.
"Don't rush, she'll be here soon," Di Mingjue soothed.
Based on his understanding of Jiang Ziyu, she wouldn't be able to leave Qianqian. After drying her hair, she would definitely come out to find them.
With this thought, Di Mingjue and Qianqian waited and waited, until Qianqian couldn't help but yawn and want to sleep.
"No, could she really not come out!"
As the thought struck him, Di Mingjue entered the room with Qianqian.
As expected, Jiang Ziyu was lying on the bed resting.
Qianqian curled up in Di Mingjue's arms, her eyelids battling sleepiness. She closed her eyes and drifted off to dreamland.
They had planned to surprise her, but she had surprised them instead.
Di Mingjue sighed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and placed Qianqian on the bed.
Qianqian had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Jiang Ziyu. Even with her eyes closed, she could still find Jiang Ziyu's location and hug her.
Seeing the two of them sleeping soundly and embracing each other, Di Mingjue sighed again and smiled helplessly.
He turned off the light and got into the covers as well.
Sensing the steady breathing beside her, Jiang Ziyu opened her eyes. Looking at the hanging lamp, her mood was complicated.
What was one Lu Sisi? With his status and appearance, more women would flock to him.
Regardless of whether they had shared a bed last night, they must have slept in the same room.
As for whether there were other people in the room, given Di Mingjue's style of doing things, he would have Shen Lin accompany him.
At Di Jianhan's request, he could travel a thousand miles to bring her back. What about later? If something happened to Di Jianhan again, and he was asked to marry Lu Sisi, would he still refuse?
Turning over, Jiang Ziyu touched Qianqian in her arms. She felt like she was standing before a lonely island, where every step forward or back would come at a great cost.
"Not asleep?" Di Mingjue felt the heavy presence beside him and opened his eyes to look in Jiang Ziyu's direction.
The dim room did not allow him to see her face clearly. After receiving no response, he could only assume she was having a nightmare.
Di Mingjue reached out his arm, encircling both Jiang Ziyu and Qianqian.
Feeling uncomfortable, she also didn't want any intimate contact. Pretending to turn over, Jiang Ziyu turned her back to them.
The next day.
When Di Mingjue woke up, only he and Qianqian were left on the bed. His hazy gaze fell on the bathroom door. The spacious room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
She got up so early?
Di Mingjue tucked Qianqian in and slowly moved from the bed to the wheelchair.
He walked out of the room and encountered Lu Sisi in the corridor.
"Brother Mingjue." Lu Sisi's eyes sparkled. It was indeed a coincidence that she met him as soon as she stepped out.