sbdcsierra Chapter 54 Becoming a Mother Unexpectedly!
Chapter 54 Becoming a Mother Unexpectedly!
Chapter 54: Happy to be a mother!
"Where...where did he go?" Lu Qianqian was at a loss, not knowing how to comfort the child.
Seven shut down the computer: "He must have gone to find Jiuwan. The young master is quite dependent on Jiuwan. Don't worry, the young master will be fine inside."
Upon hearing this, Lu Qianqian nodded, walked over and closed the door. She slumped onto the bed like a deflated balloon: "Why didn't anyone tell me before that the Second Young Master had another son!"
Seven was slightly surprised: "You didn't know?"
Do I look like I know?
"I thought you knew." Qi Tiao was shocked that no one had told her about this, after all, she was the one who donated the young master's bone marrow.
But upon closer reflection, since the boss hadn't brought it up, she naturally couldn't say anything.
Lu Qianqian, feeling deflated, simply lay down on the bed and asked, "What's your young master's name? How old is he?"
Seven honestly replied, "The young master's name is Zhecheng, he is currently 7 years old (by Chinese reckoning), and his birthday is at the end of the year."
He is 7 years old in the traditional Chinese age reckoning, which means he is only 6 years old.
She's only 24 years old (by Chinese reckoning), and she already has a 7-year-old son.
This is simply unacceptable!
"What about his mother?" Lu Qianqian turned over, lying down in a more comfortable position. "The child has been born, so why isn't the mother here? Are they having relationship problems?"
Seven shook her head: "Madam, I can only tell you that the young master's mother is no longer in this world."
As for the rest, she couldn't say anything more.
Hearing this answer, Lu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little heartache.
How tragic it must be to die so young, leaving behind a young son in this world.
“Thank you, I understand.” She apologized to Shichijo and promised, “Although I’ve never been a mother, I will try my best to be a good one.”
She and Rong Changqing could never have children in this lifetime, so Zhecheng became their only child.
Seven shook his head: "Madam should say that to the boss."
Lu Qianqian laughed out loud: "I just said what I felt. I probably wouldn't be able to say it to the Second Young Master. I'm going to sleep now. You should get some rest too."
After saying that, Lu Qianqian left Qitiao's room and walked towards her own room.
Just then, she heard a sound coming from downstairs, and she craned her neck to look.
"Nine thousand, I don't like that woman." Rong Zhecheng complained as he played a small game console.
Jiuwan sat next to him, reading a book: "Why don't you like it?"
“Hmm…” Rong Zhecheng thought about it seriously for a while and said, “She looks very young, old enough to be my older sister, so why would she want to be my mother?”
Jiuwan couldn't help but laugh: "Young Master, this isn't up to you; it's up to the boss."
Rong Zhecheng shook his head, disagreeing: "My dad has always loved me very much. I want him to divorce this woman."
Jiwan simply smiled helplessly and said nothing.
On the second floor, Lu Qianqian slowly turned and left.
She felt a little disappointed and sad. She didn't actually like children, and she wanted to find someone to whine to and complain about her dislike for them.
Besides, she's not a Renminbi (RMB), so naturally you wouldn't fall in love with her at first glance.
……
When Rong Changqing returned home that evening, Lu Qianqian was still rolling around in bed, unable to fall asleep.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw a pair of long, white legs exposed, wearing a pair of red and green floral shorts, which was quite comical.
His voice held a hint of amusement: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
It's already past 1 a.m.
Lu Qianqian heard him enter the room and showed a very unhappy expression.
Seeing this, Rong Changqing walked over and sat down beside her: "What's wrong? Did the little brat upset you?"
He brought his child back to China, intending to introduce him to Lu Qianqian in a serious manner. However, a problem arose at the domestic branch of his company, requiring him to rush there immediately to handle it, so he neglected the matter.
Lu Qianqian pouted in dissatisfaction and looked at him with resentment: "You know that? Why didn't you tell me you had a son?"
"Because I wanted to give you a surprise," Rong Changqing replied, then immediately poked her nose with his finger.
Lu Qianqian suddenly realized: "Is this the surprise gift you were talking about?"
Who would give a son as a gift?! The surprise has turned into a shock!
Rong Changqing chuckled softly, his gaze gentle: "What kind of gift is that little brat? I'll give you the gift tomorrow morning."
"Hmm?" Lu Qianqian asked, "What kind of gift is it?"
"You'll find out tomorrow," he said, keeping everyone in suspense.
Even if Lu Qianqian wanted to know, she wouldn't get an answer, so she angrily buried her head under the covers.
Rong Changqing chuckled and poked her with his finger: "How was your first time with the little brat?"
Lu Qianqian looked at him with her eyes wide open, wanting to ask him about the child's birth mother, but after thinking about it, she didn't ask.
It's really inappropriate to pick on someone's wounds at this time.
The only answer I could get was honest: "He doesn't seem to like me."
Rong Changqing was not surprised by this: "Yes, he only likes Jiuwan and Qitiao. He is a typical womanizer who neglects his father."
Lu Qianqian was very surprised: "You mean, he doesn't like you either?"
Rong Changqing nodded: "So you don't need to be sad, we don't need his affection."
Lu Qianqian was amused by his appearance. How could Rong Zhecheng not like his father? It was probably just something a child said in a fit of pique.
However, she did not expose him; Rong Changqing's purpose in saying it was to comfort her.
"Okay." Lu Qianqian nodded. "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"Then you go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, she turned around and went into the bathroom.
Lu Qianqian hugged the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep. Perhaps because Rong Changqing had returned, she gradually calmed down and sleepiness quickly overcame her. In her hazy state, she found herself lying in a long-lost embrace, which was warm and comfortable.
Rong Changqing looked down at the obedient little face in his arms and couldn't help but poke it with his hand, finding it very amusing.
On the first day of his business trip, not having this soft, limp body in his arms caused him to lose sleep.
The next night, he slept with his pillow in his arms.
On the third night, Rong Zhecheng was forcibly held and fell asleep by him.
But no matter what I held, it wasn't the same feel, the same touch. It turned out my body had long been used to this sensation.
He nuzzled her head with his chin, a faint smile playing on his lips. Still jet-lagged, he was too excited to sleep, so he held her like that all night.
So much so that when Lu Qianqian woke up the next morning, she looked up and saw a pair of deep eyes.