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Chu Ningyi looked down and cleared his throat, refusing to admit that he was jealous. However, Qiao Yaruan had said that if he was jealous, he should show it. Otherwise, who would even know?

However, he was being mocked now!

She was actually saying that he was possessed!

“You really have a lot to say, let’s go,” Chu Ningyi said and smacked her on the head.

“Ge ge…” The little darling gurgled and giggled at the sight of his mommy getting smacked. He lifted his little paws and just as Shui Anluo was feeling disappointed, the little fellow flung his tiny hand on his daddy’s face.

Chu Ningyi and Shui Anluo were both in shock.

So when the little darling was laughing at his mommy, he had turned around to hit his daddy?

“Hahaha… My good son,” Shui Anluo laughed and took the little darling.

Chu Ningyi had lost count over how many times he had been slapped by his son. Now, this kid had even dared to hit him. Even though he had not used much force, he had clearly hit him.

For someone who had kept his radar on his daddy the entire night, once he actually started hitting things, he was also really good at it.

“Ge ge…” The little darling had no idea what had happened and continued to clap his hands and gurgle with laughter.

At the doorway nearby, Mo Lusu continued to stand there and stared at the smiling Shui Anluo and the frowning Chu Ningyi next to her who did not seem to be getting angry.

“They look pretty good together, huh?” Lan Xin held a wine glass and leaned against the door, watching them. She then looked at Mo Lusu. “I’ve never seen anyone who’s had the guts to raise their hand against Ningyi and I’ve never seen him jealous either.”

Mo Lusu clenched his fists but relaxed them again very soon.

“Why did you come back?”

“I wanted to see who was the person you couldn’t let go of. Who was she that you would make notes for her the whole night yet afraid that she would not be able to understand your notes so you had made them very clear on purpose.” Lan Xin explained indifferently, her tone carrying a hint of ridicule. “Unfortunately, the person you can’t let go of already has someone in her heart and that person isn’t you.”

Mo Lusu turned his gaze away from Shui Anluo and looked at Lan Xin, “Were you very close with Lin Qianchen?”

“Not bad, we’re not exactly close, why?” Lan Xin raised her brows.

“Nothing, just asking,” Mo Lusu replied then turned around to the hall, that suffocating place.

Lan Xin watched Mo Lusu as he left and her grip around her wine glass tightened.

Once the little darling had his fun in his mommy’s arms, he began reaching out to find his daddy. He did not seem to think that the slap he had given to his daddy had been wrong in any way.

Chu Ningyi frowned and picked up his babbling and fussing son. He adopted the posture of patting his little head before he the mother and son back inside.

When Chu Ningyi and Shui Anluo walked back inside, they ran into Lan Xin who was still standing at the entrance and had not gone back in.

Lan Xin smiled. “I was going to go out and see if you’ve run away. Otherwise, I really don’t know how I’d explain this to my teacher.”

Chu Ningyi raised his brow and led them inside. “Actually, there’s something I’ve been wanting to ask you.”

“Ask away,” Lan Xin said and followed them inside.

“Are you still in contact with Lin Qianchen? I remembered that you both had a pretty good relationship.” Chu Ningyi stopped when he asked the question.

Lan Xin shook and looked up at Chu Ningyi.

The volume of Chu Ningyi’s voice was not soft so every other relative in the living room had heard him. Hence, they all turned towards them.