Lin Nuan then hung up the call and blocked Chu Jiaoyang's number, setting it to reject all calls from strangers.
"I feel that there's really a problem with the Chu family's education of the child. She's not even as sensible as our Tuan Tuan. She thinks that everyone in the world has to spoil her and give in to her!" Lin Nuan said as she put her phone back into her bag.
"There's something you're especially right about …" Fu Huai 'an turned his head sideways to look at Lin Nuan.
"What?!"
"Fu Huai 'an's wife doesn't lack money!" There was a smile in Fu Huai' an's eyes.
In 2014, after Jiang Ming 'an and Lu Xiangsi died, Fu Huai' an had a strong desire for money and power. Later on, when his net worth became inestimable, these desires faded. To Fu Huai 'an, money was just a number!
But today, hearing Lin Nuan say this, Fu Huai 'an felt an inexplicable sense of pride.
Lin Nuan's ears turned red, and she held it in until they got out of the car. She grabbed Fu Huai 'an's hand and said in a low voice, "Actually, Fu Huai' an's wife has one more thing in the world …"
Fu Huai 'an closed the car door and smiled as he asked Lin Nuan, "What?"
Lin Nuan lowered her voice and said one word, "Love …"
"En!" Fu Huai 'an nodded, pretending to be serious. He held back his laughter as he supported himself with one hand on the roof of the car. He bent over and said to Lin Nuan, "Then I'll definitely do my best. Other than the few days you come every month, I'll let you immerse yourself in it every day …"
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Lin Nuan pinched the soft flesh on Fu Huai 'an's waist and glared at him with a flushed face. "You know that's not what I meant!"
Seeing this, Little Lu tactfully grabbed the driver's arm and left, leaving Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an alone.
Fu Huai 'an's long and slender fingers with distinct joints tugged at the knot of his tie, allowing it to hang loosely under his stiff shirt collar. His handsome features inched closer to Lin Nuan. "Then what do you mean?"
Fu Huai 'an's smile seemed a little mischievous to Lin Nuan, making her heart beat faster for some reason.
Lin Nuan bit her lip, and her ears turned red …
"Mom!"
Hearing Tuan Tuan's voice, Lin Nuan quickly turned around. The little one ran out of the house, holding onto the Lego bricks in his hands …
Seeing that Papa and Mama were both around, Tuan Tuan was overjoyed. He ran over and pounced on Lin Nuan's lap, calling out for Mama.
Meeting Tuan Tuan's clear, dark eyes, Lin Nuan felt a little guilty because of Fu Huai 'an's lewd words just now. She bent over to pick Tuan Tuan up, but Fu Huai' an caught him with one hand. The little one wrapped his arms around Fu Huai 'an's neck and called out, "Papa!"
"En!" Fu Huai 'an nodded.
"Mama!" Tuan Tuan smiled brightly at Lin Nuan.
"Mama's here!" Lin Nuan reached out to wipe the dessert crumbs off Tuan Tuan's face.
Tuan Tuan was overjoyed. He was no longer jealous of his father secretly picking up his mother, because his aunt said … only when his father and mother were alone could they work hard to create a younger brother or sister for Tuan Tuan. His aunt said … it was just like how Tuan Tuan wanted to focus on drawing a perfect painting. He couldn't be disturbed, and it had to be done by his father and mother alone!
His aunt also said that because Papa and Mama had such a perfect painting, they wanted to work hard to give Tuan Tuan a younger brother or sister who was as perfect as him!
Then Tuan Tuan was very willing to give his father and mother time and let them be alone. This way … Tuan Tuan could get his wish of having a younger brother or sister!
Song Yao stood at the door and watched the interaction between the family of three. She couldn't help but place a hand on her stomach, hoping that her and Cen Mo's child would be as adorable as Tuan Tuan.
Just as she was thinking this, Song Yao felt a weight on her shoulders. She turned around and saw that Cen Mo had unknowingly appeared by her side.
Cen Mo's arm went around Song Yao's waist and grabbed the back of Song Yao's hand. "It's going to rain soon. It'll be windy. Put on a jacket before you come out!"
After putting a jacket on Song Yao, Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an's family were already walking towards the door. Cen Mo retracted his hand and put it in his pockets, smiling at Tuan Tuan.
"Uncle!" Tuan Tuan called out to Cen Mo.
Cen Mo smiled when he heard Tuan Tuan's childish voice.
Lin Nuan glanced at Cen Mo and tugged at Fu Huai 'an's arm. "Bring Tuan Tuan inside first. I have something to say to Cen Mo …"
Hearing Lin Nuan's words, Song Yao turned around and said to Cen Mo, "I'll go in and brew some tea for you guys …"
"Okay! You have a child now, so remember not to touch it. Drink some fruit tea … "Cen Mo reminded Song Yao.
Song Yao nodded. "Don't worry, I know!"
Seeing Fu Huai 'an leave with the child, Song Yao left as well. Lin Nuan stood next to Cen Mo and smiled, her gaze following Fu Huai' an and Tuan Tuan. "Life is so short! In the blink of an eye, I've grown up. In the blink of an eye, I've met my lover. In the blink of an eye, Tuan Tuan might have grown up as well. He'll meet the girl he likes, and the two of them will live happily together. They'll get married and have children, then watch their children grow up! "
Cen Mo nodded in agreement, then looked at Lin Nuan. "So?"
"So, the time we can spend with the people we love is really very short!" Lin Nuan retracted her gaze and looked at Cen Mo. "So, why waste so much time on hating someone? What right do those detestable people have to take up so much of our precious time? Limited time should be reserved for the people we care about … the people we love! Otherwise, when our lives come to an end, or when our loved ones are no longer by our side, it'll be too late for regrets! "
Cen Mo seemed to be seriously considering Lin Nuan's words. He lowered his gaze and frowned …
"Although it doesn't sound nice … none of us know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow! Then, why don't we try our best to love the people we love while we're alive and use this time to do what we like? "
Cen Mo raised his head and met Lin Nuan's clear and clean gaze. She said, "If we immerse ourselves in hating someone, then … wouldn't that detestable person have struck it rich! What right does such a detestable person have to have our limited time? Then, wouldn't the people we love suffer a loss? "
Although he didn't know what kind of twisted logic Lin Nuan was talking about, Cen Mo felt that it made sense. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at Lin Nuan's smiling face, then nodded.
Song Yao brought out the tea that she had brewed. She subconsciously looked in the direction where Lin Nuan and Cen Mo were standing at the door. Seeing that both of them seemed to be smiling, Song Yao was in a good mood.
"Have some tea!" Song Yao called out.
Cen Mo turned around and met Song Yao's large, smiling eyes. She bent over and placed the tea on the coffee table, her long silky hair sliding down her shoulders. Song Yao raised a hand to tuck her long hair behind her ears, then straightened her body and smiled at him. Her skin was fair and glowing, and she was as beautiful as an angel who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world.
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