Chapter 23 Where Did You Go Last Night? (2/2)
Maybe everything is as she guessed?
Fu Xing pushes his stunned mother and says, “Mommy, Daddy said you were not fully recovered, so you should go to rest early. Tomorrow I want you and Daddy to drive me to kindergarten.”
“Let’s go.” Fu Zhengzheng leads her son to their room.
She lies in bed but can’t fall asleep for a long time. Suddenly, she has another idea, and she quickly wakes up her sleeping son. “Xingxing, Mommy is studying how to tell one’s fortune through one’s moles. Let me look at your moles.”
“Mommy, don’t you know where my moles are?” Being wakened, Fu Xing is a little impatient.
“The mole on the foot means people don’t need to walk. Yeah, it means that my son will be an official, sitting in a big sedan chair lifted by eight men. But it is not the best mole. The best mole grows here.” Fu Zhengzheng points at the root of her thigh and says to her son, “Have you ever seen anyone with moles here?”
“Mommy, the teacher said that watching people taking a bath or peeing would lead to sties.”
“I didn’t ask you to peep at someone who is peeing. I mean you accidently see, for example, you bathe or pee with someone, and you see their moles. For instance, didn’t you and your daddy bathe together yesterday?”
“Daddy doesn’t have moles here. Mommy, I am going to sleep.” Fu Xing turns around and wraps himself in a quilt.
Fu Zhengzheng doesn’t believe what he said. “You didn’t see it clearly, did you?”
“I saw it clearly. I am sure. I am sleepy.” Then Fu Xing doesn’t reply her and falls asleep.
Fu Zhengzheng doubts what her son has said. She puts on her coat and stands in front of the window.
Suddenly a beam of light sweeps through her eyes and makes her eyes hurt, so she slightly avoids it. Then she finds that it is Han Siqi’s car that drives away.
It is so late. Where is he going?
She wants to follow him, but worries that it will be inconvenient for her to come back. She picks up the phone Han Siqi bought for her today, but dares not to call Yang Tao. After all, the SIM card was prepared by Han Siqi.
Will he go to talk business with friends, such as Fu Wenhai?
Or will he go to date a woman, such as Li Xiaomeng?
Forget it. Leave it aside. Fu Zhengzheng lies down slowly, having a bee in her bonnet.
*
The brilliant sunshine penetrates the floor-to-ceiling glass and brings in warmth.
Fu Zhengzheng goes downstairs while holding Fu Xing’s hand. Seeing that Han Siqi has sat down for breakfast, Fu Xing runs happily to greet him.
After breakfast, Fu Zhengzheng and Fu Xing come to kindergarten in Han Siqi’s car.
As soon as they get off the car, Fu Zhengzheng sees Li Xiaomeng standing at the kindergarten gate to greet children.
“Good morning, Xingxing. Good morning, Xingxing’s mother.” Seeing the three persons coming to kindergarten like a family, the smile on Li Xiaomeng’s face remains unchanged.
Fu Xing and Han Siqi kiss goodbye. When Fu Xing enters kindergarten and there is no “other people”, Li Xiaomeng whispers to Han Siqi, “Siqi, why didn’t you tell me when you left last night.”
“I thought you were tired and I didn’t want to wake you up.” Han Siqi “flirts” with Li Xiaomeng as if there were no other people.
Fu Zhengzheng pretends not to hear them and leaves.
Han Siqi drives to catch up with her. “Get on the car.”
“Thank you for your goodwill. But I am just an ordinary employee. If I take the boss’s car to work, I am afraid it will damage your image. Anyway, it is not far from here, so I will walk there.” Fu Zhengzheng admits that she is a little angry.
“You look jealous like that.”
“Do I need to be jealous? I just feel sorry for Miss Li. She is a good girl.”
“Do you mean that if someone becomes my woman, she will have grievances?”
“Will you have grievances?”
“Do you have grievances?” Han Siqi drives slowly to keep abreast of her.
“Yes, of course.” No sooner has she said that than she finds that she was tricked by Han Siqi. Blushing and pouting her lips, she ignores him and picks up her pace.
Han Siqi blows the horn for several times. Seeing that she looks angry, he has an indescribable feeling, and explains unconsciously, “Since I had a traffic accident a few years ago, my head often hurts. Xiaomeng is good at massaging.
“Traffic accident? How many years ago?” Fu Zhengzheng asks immediately.