“Yes, Miss Jo is sleeping in the guest room with Van and has been asleep for a while.”
The butler reported back respectfully.
Fan Yu lifted his steps and walked upstairs.
When he reached the staircase, his footsteps suddenly stopped and he looked back at the housekeeper.
“Housekeeper, did I tell you that Fanfan is my son?”
Housekeeper: “????”
Fan Yu: “There’s really nothing to brag about, it’s just to tell you that Fan Fan is not someone else’s child, he is my son, my son with Qiao Yuan Fei.”
Fan Yu went upstairs, leaving behind a dumbfounded housekeeper.
In the guest room.
Qiao Yuanfei couldn’t sleep at all at first.
She was nervous.
So nervous that her body was stiff and she could not even turn over in bed.
Luckily, the little one beside her didn’t notice, and with her mother by her side, she soon fell asleep.
Seeing her son’s peaceful sleeping face, Qiao Yuanfei’s tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
After waiting for Fan Yu for a long time, she finally fell asleep unconsciously.
When Fan Yu walked into the guest room, the room was silent.
There were only the sound of two shallow breaths.
Very consistent.
Mother and son, even sleeping in the same position.
Lying in bed in a regular manner, like they were still in military training when they fell asleep.
Van Yu’s eyes became tender when his gaze touched them, both mother and son.
Lightening his footsteps, he slowly walked to the bedside.
Without making any sound, he stood with his arms bound, beside the bed, watching them quietly.
Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his assistant.
Ask the assistant to continue to find out what happened to his marriage to Qiao Yuanfei back then ……
“Hmm.”
Fan Yu’s message had just been sent when Qiao Yuan Fei, who was sleeping on the edge, suddenly rolled over a little.
A soft murmur.
It was like she was dreaming.
Her brow was furrowed and she was sleeping restlessly.
Hands clenched tightly on the quilt, lips fluttering slightly.
The face is hard to read.
She was having a nightmare.
Realising this, Van Yu leaned down and grabbed her hand, his thin lips slightly parted.
“Qiao Yuan Fei, wake up.”
She didn’t respond, and the cold sweat on her forehead grew.
Like a dream of something more terrible.
Van Yu’s grip on her hand tightened and he picked her up directly from the bed so that she was leaning against his arms and reached out to pat her face.
“It’s just a dream, open your eyes and look at me!”
“……”
Qiao Yuan Fei woke up.
Dazed, she opened her eyes and saw Fan Yu in front of her, and her eyes widened for a moment, as if she had seen a devil more terrifying than the one in her dream.
Fan Yu: “……”
Immediately afterwards, she remembered something and twisted her head to look to her side.
Seeing Fanfan, who was still sleeping peacefully on the side, she let out a long breath of relief.
“What did you dream about that scared you like that?”
Fan Yu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, his voice too gentle for words.
This was his son’s mother.
I didn’t know before, I always thought she didn’t care about him at all.
Now that he knew, he didn’t have to ask anything, just by the presence of Van Van, plus Van Van’s name, he was sure she had him in mind.
As for the rest, he could take his time asking in the future.
It was just that Qiao Yuanfei’s nature was such that if he asked her properly, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to get it out.
The light under Fan Yu’s eyes flowed, and his expression suddenly became serious.
Coughing lightly, he let go of her.
Taking the lead himself, he stood up from the bed and went to sit on the sofa next to him.
Gesturing with his eyes for Qiao Yuanfei to sit opposite him.
As soon as she sat down, he opened his lips in a single voice.
“About Fanfan’s birth, are you going to tell me yourself, or shall I have someone find out?”