Chapter 322: Chapter 322: Not Divorced?

Su Lu really couldn’t concentrate on her painting anymore because this entire day had been just too much.

Her phone had not stopped buzzing, with messages coming in every so often.

She couldn’t get mad, after all, she had agreed to the other person’s request to stay in touch, and he hadn’t been sending anything inappropriate. Practically every message was about Zhao Xiaole.

First there was a bottle of rose perfume, held in Xiao Le’s hands.

Father and son had clearly won the three-legged race, and the photo seemed to have been taken by someone else, with both father and son wearing that orange safety helmet.

Bo Jingshen was holding Zhao Xiaole, who was holding the bottle of rose perfume.

Su Lu’s attempt at painting was interrupted once again, her eyebrows knitting into a frown. Despite this, she couldn’t help but save the photo.

Soon after, a voice message came through.

She played it and heard Zhao Xiaole’s excited voice: "Mom, Ah Shen and I won!"

Su Lu paused at the sound.

Huh? When did it become "Ah Shen"? Wasn’t it "Dad" this and "Dad" that before, full of excitement?

Then, one voice message after another came through, "Mom, Ah Shen said this perfume isn’t very high-end and if he really wanted to give you a gift, he’d buy a more expensive bottle."

"Ah Shen got hurt trying to win this bottle of perfume to bring back."

Hearing this, Su Lu was a bit surprised and replied, "How did he get hurt?"

The voice message that came back included Bo Jingshen’s voice.

"It’s nothing, the child didn’t get hurt." Bo Jingshen’s words were cut off by Zhao Xiaole’s anxious voice, "But you got hurt! If I had known, I wouldn’t have competed!"

Bo Jingshen’s voice had a hint of laughter in it, "But weren’t you very happy when we won?"

"Hmph!" Zhao Xiaole huffed.

there, and Su Lu, feeling a bit

It was quickly answered.

happened?" Su Lu

isn’t hurt, don’t worry," Bo

furrowed. She was not only asking about whether the child was hurt or not. But could this

of silence, Su Lu asked bluntly, "What

despite talking about

Lu hummed in

because of this,

replied, "Just let him play by himself. Alright, I’m

Bo Jingshen let out a

frowning beside him,

lying is

bad dad now," Bo Jingshen said with a smile, "So Little Lebao shouldn’t like me

worriedly, "Does it hurt? Ah

for Ah Shen," Bo Jingshen

much, what pain hadn’t he

was quite touched by the child’s tenderness and concern. As for why

when little children spoke, the subject often jumped from one thing to

for some reason, asked about his relationship with Su

"So, did you used to call Su Xiaolu just Su

Bo Jingshen: "Yes. Why?"

as he continued to ask,

finally let

once, sounding quite happy, "Then can I sometimes call you Ah Shen too, like Su

"Sure," Bo Jingshen smiled.

why don’t you call Su Xiaolu wife? Why doesn’t

Bo Jingshen thought to himself, can this Zhou Xiaolong ever

calls his mom wife, and his mom calls his dad husband," Zhao Xiaole

moment; he could have brushed it off, but he felt that children

Jingshen: "Because Su Xiaolu and I... haven’t

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