Change starts with one person, someone who is willing to change for you.

It's really funny that he eats Chinese food with a fork because he doesn't know how to use chopsticks.

Ling Wanru saw that he was clumsy and couldn't pick up the food with the fork, so she helped him pick it up with chopsticks.

The action was very ambiguous, and when the food was brought to his mouth, he opened his mouth naturally.

Ling Wanru wanted to put it on his plate, but the other party caught it with his mouth.

Her face turned red instantly, but fortunately the light was dim and not noticeable.

The taste is good, not monotonous. It can't be called delicious, but it's definitely not bad.

Jay seldom eats vegetarian food, and this is the first time he has eaten such a light meal.

Ling Wanru took back her chopsticks, looked around, and felt a little unnatural.

Jay is obviously more calm:

"What's this called?"

“Lettuce.”

Lettuce? Isn't that his least favorite?

another one:

"what about this?"

He didn't even recognize her. Ling Wanru said patiently:

“Vegetables.”

Jay frowned:

"Give me a taste."

He got used to it, and Ling Wanru picked up another piece of vegetable heart and fed it to his mouth. In an instant, the relationship between the two changed again.

It was unclear whether he was being vague on purpose or not, Ling Wanru felt a little overwhelmed.

Her face became redder and redder, like a ripe apple.

“It tastes a bit strange.”

"What's weird?"

He doesn't like to eat vegetables, he only likes to eat meat, which is the same as Xiaochen.

"It's a bit bitter."

Is it bitter?

Ling Wanru tasted it:

“Isn’t it bitter?”

They used a pair of chopsticks. Is their relationship so harmonious?

Jay is in a good mood:

“Maybe it’s my problem.”

Ling Wanru was so careless that she didn't react and continued eating.

She didn't reject him, which was what he wanted to see.

"When will we go back?"

This time I came out just to cater to Leng Ci and the others. Now that the basic things have been resolved, there is no need to stay.

Jay's eyes changed, and of course he didn't want to go back.

"I'm going back with the two of them. I'm not driving."

He did it on purpose. If they each drove away in a car, they would only leave Leng Ci and Lu Zeyu behind.

It's not a big deal, nor is it appropriate.

"I promised Xiaochen that I would tell him a story when I get home in the evening."

The child needs his mother, and this is just the beginning.

Jay thought for a moment:

"Then pick him up."

It would be a good idea to bring their son here and help the three of them build up some relationship.

After all, we will soon become a family, so it is good to get some precautions beforehand.

Ling Wanru put down her chopsticks and called the servant to send Xiaochen over.

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After about an hour, the driver brought Xiaochen over.

The servant took his little hand and came out of the car. Jay and Ling Wanru were standing at the door to greet them.

"Mother."

Xiaochen looks like a doll, with slightly curly golden brown hair and blue eyes with curly eyelashes.

When Jay saw his long-awaited son appear, his heart stopped beating instantly.

This is the magic of blood relationship, the father’s original love and his exploration of life.

I actually like my son who appeared out of nowhere so much.

Ling Wanru squatted down to greet him. The little guy ran over and rushed into her arms, hugged her neck and kissed her:

"Mom, I miss you."

He had just graduated from kindergarten, a top private school where all communication was in English, which was also something she had prepared for early on.

She never thought of hiding him forever. Maybe one day Jay would recognize him, just like now.

But she didn't expect it to happen so quickly and catch her off guard.

"Baby, are you happy today?"

Ling Wanru communicated with him in English, and Xiaochen answered fluently.

"I'm very happy. The teacher taught us how to grow beans. I even named it Huahua."

"Huahua~ That must be very beautiful."

"Well, it blossomed and bore fruit."

Jay stood aside and watched the conversation between mother and son, and the softness in his heart was touched.

Xiaochen turned to look at him:

"He's dad."

Ling Wanru did not deny:

"Yes."

Xiaochen smiled warmly, like a bunch of sunflowers facing his world.

He had never been around children, let alone his own son.

He had a stiff expression on his face, but the sweat on his palms showed his mood.

"Dad, are you my dad?"

This father is not as enthusiastic as I imagined.

Jay was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"Uh...I am."

Such a lame answer that makes people want to laugh.

It is rare to see him in this condition. After all, he has seen the world since he was a child, so how could he be nervous?

Xiaochen stretched out his hand, wanting him to hold him. Ling Wanru looked at him and awkwardly held Xiaochen.

What could a child think of? He just wanted to seek his father's love.

He has everything except a father. It's not that he doesn't want one, but that he doesn't have one.

"Dad, where have you been? I can't find you."

Xiaochen is very well-behaved and lovable. Outsiders love him very much, let alone his own father.

"I...didn't find you either."

Jay stuttered a little because he was too nervous.

"So now that you've found me, are you still leaving?"

Xiaochen put his arms around his neck and had no problem communicating with him.

Jay was a little shocked that he could speak English. Maybe this was Ling Wanru's final way of loving him.

"Don't go."

Xiaochen smiled and kissed him on the cheek:

"I have a father now. I finally have a father."

Ling Wanru's nose felt sore. If there was one thing that couldn't be given to him, it would be fatherly love.

No one can replace this position, and it will influence his life.

Jay smiled and spun around in circles holding his son.

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As night fell, two people were sleeping quietly in the VIP suite on the top floor.

Just like the noise after a storm, it forces people to stop.

Lu Zeyu fell asleep quietly in Leng Ci's arms, and one could imagine how violent the fight was as the mess on the ground was made.

They were tired after a few hours and had no energy to spare.

Leng Ci opened his eyes and saw that the room was dark. The person he loved was lying beside him, breathing evenly.

After the catharsis just now, he felt a lot more relaxed. When he carefully pulled out his arm, he woke up Lu Zeyu.

They used to sleep together often, and the sweet moments were always short-lived, although that was a long time ago.

"Why is it dark?"

Lu Zeyu remembered that he only slept for a while, but it was already dark.

The voice was a little hoarse, because it was too...

Leng Ci touched her face lovingly:

"Are you hungry?"

How can I not be hungry? I haven’t eaten anything and I’ve done so much exercise:

"Like them?"

She found her phone and took a look. It had been muted for a while, but now there was a message from Ling Wanru.

: Xiaoyu, we’re going back first. You and Leng Ci can enjoy your time alone.

Her face turned red, a little embarrassed. They had agreed to talk about fake marriage, so how come...

She glanced at Leng Ci:

"They're gone."

Jay was considerate enough to help him.

Leng Ci kissed her cheek:

"You can't bear to part with it?"

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