"Huh? Whose suitcase is this?" Xiao Bao curiously walked over, circled around the suitcase, and then stopped in front of Xiao Qing, "Mommy, is Daddy back?"
At that remark, Xiao Qing shuddered, pressing her lips together as she shook her head at Xiao Bao.
Since no one was seen, Xiao Bao's enthusiasm faded, and after wandering around the house, he went back to his room to nap with Big Bao.
Xiao Qing stood still in the living room, her peripheral vision taking in the men's shoes and the suitcase; a conclusion formed in her mind: Lu Jinyang was in her room!
The shoes were here, and one pair was missing; not in Big Bao's or Xiao Bao's room, so they could only be in her room.
Changing her shoes, Xiao Qing crept silently into her room, opening the door. Sure enough, there lay a man on her bed — to be exact, a man deep in slumber.
His hands were tucked behind his head, clothes unchanged, socks on.
She sighed softly. How exhausted must he be to sleep like this?
