Lu Wusui thought that Lu Zimao had become successful and dared to file a complaint.

　But he soon found out that it was actually Jiang Huai who came up with it. When he followed Jiang Huai back to the bedroom, Jiang Huai angrily said, “You are not allowed to sleep with me!”

　Lu Wusui: “…”

　It is undeniable that he did such a childish thing.

　However, although he did not deny it, it did not mean that he was willing to accept the “punishment”, so he still shamelessly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Huai.

　Jiang Huai hit him on the chest.

　He held his hand and kissed him on the lips.

　Lu Wusui pretended to be disappointed and said, “Not only does my son want you to accompany him, I also want you to accompany me, Tiantian.”

　During the years of living with Jiang Huai, he had already figured out what Jiang Huai liked.

　While he needs Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai actually likes to be needed.

　So there is actually a sense of mutual satisfaction between them.

　Of course, their roles would often change. When Jiang Huai needed Lu Wusui, Lu Wusui would always accompany him and enjoy the same feeling.

　Lu Wusui had long known that the relationship between him and Jiang Huai could not be replaced by anyone.

　All I can say is that his jealousy and vying for favor is due to the possessiveness in his character. Even though he now has enough sense of security, he often subconsciously “competes” with his son.

　In fact, the situation now is much better than when Lu Zimao was born.

　Jiang Huai’s anger also subsided, and he said in a muffled voice: “So what do you two want me to do? How about just cutting me in half, giving you half and him half?”

　Lu Wusui thought to himself that even if Jiang Huai was split into two halves, it would all belong to him.

　While kissing Jiang Huai, he whispered, “I can’t bear to cut you in half.”

　Jiang Huai pushed him.

　Lu Wusui continued, “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this matter.”

　Jiang Huai still couldn’t sleep.

　But after Lu Wusui’s repeated assurances, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and decided to trust Lu Wusui.

　The two fell asleep in each other’s arms.

　The next day, Lu Zimao woke up and found that Jiang Huai had left, leaving Lu Wusui alone at home.

　His behavior yesterday had completely offended Lu Wusui, and he knew it himself, so when he was standing in the stairwell, he almost turned around and ran away. In the end, he gritted his teeth and went down because Lu Wusui saw him.

　Lu Wusui said nothing.

　Lu Zimao gained some benefits from yesterday’s behavior, but these benefits were obtained because of “lies”. While he was happy, he was inevitably accompanied by a strong sense of guilt and shame.

　Fortunately, Lu Wusui acted as usual, as if nothing happened yesterday. When he was spreading jam on the bread, he even asked him if he wanted some.

　Lu Zimao breathed a sigh of relief.

　At the same time, his sense of guilt and shame became stronger.

　There is also a vague sense of guilt.

　In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems that his father didn’t do anything, he just took up his father’s time a little longer.

　I also bought him a game console and played with him for the whole day.

　It’s true that he likes his dad, but he also likes his father. Why is he targeting his father?

　Lu Zimao, who is still young, is repeatedly tortured by his own sense of morality.

　Especially when the housekeeper brought up the medicinal wine, he said to Lu Wusui: “Mr. Lu, Mr. Jiang was very angry last night, and he asked me to leave you some medicinal wine this morning, saying that you can just massage it on the wound.”

　Lu Zimao:!!!

　Finished.

　He seemed to be in real trouble.

　In an instant, Lu Zimao’s guilt finally outweighed his guilty conscience and shame, and he gained the upper hand, and there was no sign of it subsiding.

　After dinner, Lu Zimao tried hard to observe Lu Wusui’s situation.

　He discovered that his father actually didn’t go to work!

　Normally, Lu Wusui doesn’t spend much time at home. He works overtime when his employees are on leave, and he also works overtime when his employees are working overtime. Every time he is at home, he hides in the study to handle work, and he may only have a real rest once every ten days or half a month.

　Lu Zimao admired such a father because he had seen his father on the news more than once and knew how powerful the company his father led was and how powerful his father was.

　But today, Lu Zimao observed it repeatedly for a long time.

　He didn’t see any sign of working from Lu Wusui.

　You can’t have two days off a week, right?

　Due to the characteristics of his family members, one is a workaholic and the other is a freelancer, he heard the term “two-day weekend” from the housekeeper.

　But how could Lu Wusui have a weekend off?

　This is simply beyond common sense and very unscientific.

　Lu Zimao began to hesitate——

　He seemed to have really hurt his father. Should he apologize to his father?

　When this thought came to his mind, he felt a little nervous.

　After all, Lu Wusui didn’t say anything, nor did he blame him for what happened yesterday. If he went to apologize, wouldn’t that be admitting his guilt?

　When Lu Zimao was making a major decision in his life.

　He saw Lu Wusui in the living room, rolled up the sleeve of one arm, and applied a layer of medicinal wine on it.

　Because they were some distance apart, the angle was not quite right.

　Lu Zimao didn’t see clearly the wounds on Lu Wusui’s body.

　But since he had already started applying medicine and it had delayed his work for a day, it proved that the injury must be serious.

　Is his father…so violent?

　Just as this doubtful thought flashed through Lu Zimao’s mind, Lu Wusui over there let out a soft “hiss”.

　Lu Wusui’s temper has improved greatly since he got married.

　His previous bad temper was partly due to the annoyance he had with the Lu family, and mostly due to physiological problems caused by long-term lack of sleep.

　After marriage, he had completely taken care of the Lu family’s regular schedule. He could hug his wife and play with the children every day. His calm and steady personality was the main feature of his character.

　Therefore, Lu Zimao had never seen his father cry out in pain so unsteadily.

　…It seems that his father is really that violent!

　Lu Zimao couldn’t bear it any longer, and hurried out, shouting, “Father.”

　Lu Wusui suppressed the understanding in his eyes, turned his head, and asked him with a surprised expression, “What’s wrong?”

　Lu Zimao mustered up his courage and said solemnly, “I’m sorry, father.”

　A smile flashed across Lu Wusui’s lips, but he quickly restrained it and asked in surprise again: “Why are you apologizing to me?”

　If Lu Zimao had not lowered his head, but instead looked up and observed Lu Wusui carefully.

　He will find that Lu Wusui’s acting skills are not that good—at least not very good now.

　Unfortunately, not only did he forget to look up, he even “confessed” everything, “I shouldn’t have lied to Dad yesterday.”

　Lu Wusui achieved his goal.

　He put down his hand that was applying the medicine and his sleeves slid down.

　Then he turned to Lu Zimao with a cold face, “Lie? What lie did you tell?”

　Lu Zimao looked guilty, “That is to say, you don’t need to accompany me, let father follow me into the house…”

　Lu Wusui raised his eyebrows.

　Lu Zimao said, “I’m sorry, father, I made you get beaten.”

　Since he had already achieved his goal, there was no need for Lu Wusui to “cajole” him anymore. He asked back in a calm tone, “Being beaten? Who beat me? It’s a good thing to have the courage to admit mistakes, but my father was not beaten.”

　Lu Zimao raised his head suddenly.

　He stared at Lu Wusui, then looked at the medicinal wine, his face full of confusion, “But, this…”

　”This?” Lu Wusui shook the medicinal wine. “This is because your father worked too hard and hurt his shoulder. Your father gave it to me. Zimao, what are you thinking about?”

　Lu Zimao: “…”

　At a young age, I experienced for the first time what social death means.

　Because it was so embarrassing, his clever mind didn’t even realize that Lu Wusui was fooling him, and he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

　Lu Wusui stopped when he saw that things were going well, and even pretended to comfort him: “It’s okay, don’t think that way next time. How could your father do that?”

　After comforting him, he got back to the point, “But Zimao, lying is not a good behavior. It’s just like you sneaking into dad and father’s room yesterday. It’s not advisable.”

　Lu Zimao lowered his head and nodded.

　”Don’t do this next time,” Lu Wusui said, “Can you do it?”

　Lu Zimao didn’t even suspect that there was anything unusual about his gentle attitude.

　He nodded repeatedly, just wanting to escape from here.

　”And there are also tricks and the like…” Lu Wusui said meaningfully and didn’t continue.

　Lu Zimao was indeed smart. He understood what he meant and immediately promised, “Never again.”

　Lu Wusui nodded with satisfaction.

　He paused for a moment, walked forward and touched Lu Zimao’s head – this action actually rarely appeared between them as father and son.

　But today’s words don’t seem out of place.

　He said softly: “If you know your mistakes and correct them, you are still a good child.”

　That day, Jiang Huai came home from get off work and found that her husband and children were very well behaved, as if they had changed completely.

　Especially after dinner, when he was about to choose someone to accompany him, the two of them were polite to each other for the first time.

　Lu Wusui said, “It’s still early, we can watch TV.”

　Lu Zimao said: “It’s okay for Dad to go back and rest. I can watch TV by myself.”

　Jianghuai: ???

　What’s going on? The sun is rising from the west?

　Even if the sun rose from the west, the current situation could not surprise him.

　After watching them being polite to each other for a few words, Jiang Huai couldn’t help but want to escape.

　However, it still didn’t work.

　Lu Wusui changed the subject in time and said calmly: “It seems that Tiantian wants to go upstairs to rest. In that case, let’s not watch TV today.”

　Before Lu Zimao could react, he continued, “Dad and father just need to go upstairs… ah?”

　When Lu Wusui looked at him.

　Lu Zimao swallowed the rest of his words and whispered, “Well, okay.”

　While Jiang Huai was bewildered, the father and son seemed to have reached some kind of consensus. They were very peaceful with each other, and Lu Zimao also did what he liked.

　Jiang Huai was still unable to react until he went upstairs, and asked Lu Wusui: “Did you…have a fight?”

　”Of course not,” Lu Wusui smiled slightly. He pinched Jiang Huai’s face and said meaningfully, “I just used some common conciliatory tactics.”

　After all, ginger is not as spicy as the old one.