Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

If Lu Yan hadn't seen her son already on top of Zhou Yanchen, she would have thought she was hallucinating because she wanted this man so much.

Not far away, the night enveloped the large trees lining the old street, casting dark shadows under the scattered lights.

Zhou Yanchen's face was mostly hidden in the night and the shade of the trees. The tough aura that he had developed over the years made him stand straight even when he was in a wheelchair, like a stubborn pine tree.

In the darkness, the two looked into each other's eyes. Lu Yan could hear her own heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest.

He actually came looking for her.

Lu Yaguang hugged Zhou Yanchen's neck and said, "Handsome Uncle, you finally came to see me. My mom and I missed you so much."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan's face flushed red, and she strode forward to cover his mouth.

Zhou Yanchen held Lu Yaguang protectively in his arms, lifted his eyelids to stare at her, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you call?"

Lu Yan withdrew her hand and lied through her teeth, "I forgot."

Lu Yaguang bluntly exposed her, "Mom said that the handsome uncle and grandpa and grandma are busy and won't call you."

Lu Yan wasn't guilty at all and immediately changed her words, "I just didn't want to trouble you."

One reason was that she didn't want to cause trouble, but Lu Yan was even more afraid that if she called them and gave them her address, they would wait and wait for no one to come.

She doesn't like the feeling of disappointment; it makes her feel like she's not that important.

Zhou Yanchen stared directly into her eyes, his face grim.

Lu Yan knew he was angry, but she still didn't regret not calling him.

Zhou Yan's deep eyes stared straight at her, his gaze burning as if he could devour her at any moment.

Lu Yan felt uneasy under his gaze, but forced a smile and said, "So what if I deliberately didn't call you?"

Seeing her cheeky expression, Zhou Yan's heart softened, and his expression became much gentler. "Where are you planning to go?"

Lu Yaguang put his arm around Zhou Yanchen's neck and said, "Handsome Uncle, we're planning to go out and have some fun."

Zhou Yanchen looked at Lu Yan, "Aren't you going to invite me in for a seat?"

Lu Yan: "The house is a mess, and the rice bowls are still on the table after the meal."

"I'll go pack," Lu Yaguang climbed off Zhou Yanchen. "Handsome Uncle, wait for me, I'll go pack."

Lu Yaguang ran back after coming down.

Lu Yan walked around behind Zhou Yanchen. "Mr. Zhou, let's go inside."

Lu Yan pushed Zhou Yanchen home, looking down at the top of Zhou Yanchen's head, and couldn't help but smile.

He came to see her.

The two entered the living room, where Lu Yaguang was bent over, busily clearing away the dishes.

Unfortunately, I'm too short to reach the middle.

Lu Yan chuckled and walked over, and the mother and son tidied up the dining table.

Watching the two of them busy themselves, Zhou Yanchen smiled faintly.

After tidying up, Lu Yaguang washed his hands and climbed onto Zhou Yanchen's lap, whereupon Zhou Yanchen naturally wrapped his arms around him.

Lu Yan: "How did you find this place?"

Zhou Yanchen: "If you don't call me and tell me where you are, I'll call He Yuejin. He told me to come and ask you, so here I am."

Lu Yan: "..."

How sarcastic!

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and asked again, "Why didn't you call me?"

Lu Yan pursed her lips. "I'm afraid if I hit you, you won't come."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanchen's heart skipped a beat for a few seconds, and his gaze towards Lu Yan slowly turned to one of heartache.

He had considered countless reasons why Lu Yan wouldn't call him, but this was the one he had never thought of.

Lu Yan smiled at him, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "I don't want to experience the feeling of being abandoned. If I don't call you and you don't come, I can still say that you don't know where I am. If I call you and you don't come, then you're just being presumptuous."

Zhou Yanchen frowned deeply, and the words in his heart blurted out, "You're not just being presumptuous."

Lu Yan smiled, her eyes crinkling. "I knew you were here."

Zhou Yanchen fell silent again.

Looking at him, Lu Yan suddenly didn't want to continue like this anymore.

"Ya Guang, go out and play for a while. I want to say a few words to your handsome uncle."

Lu Yaguang obediently got off Zhou Yanchen's lap. "Mom, call me when you're done talking."

Lu Yaguang ran outside to play. Zhou Yanchen looked at her and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Lu Yan moved a stool over and sat down in front of him, her knees touching his.

Zhou Yanchen's ear tips turned red instantly.

Even through the thick clothes, Lu Yan's bold actions still made his heart race.

Lu Yan leaned forward and said, "Mr. Zhou, I want to confirm something with you."

Zhou Yanchen stared at her mouth as she spoke, his breath quickening, his voice low and menacing, "What?"

Lu Yan: "Mr. Zhou, I want to know if you like me, and if you want to have a relationship with marriage in mind."

Zhou Yanchen's pupils suddenly contracted, and his left chest pounded as his heart pounded like thunder.

He stared intently at her, his throat tightening, unable to utter a word.

Lu Yan looked directly into his eyes, her expression serious, "Zhou Yanchen, I like you."

Zhou Yanchen's hands suddenly tightened, his heart felt as if it were bursting out of his chest, and all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head.

Lu Yan stared at him. "Zhou Yanchen, do you like me?"

Zhou Yan lowered his head, his hands on his lap clenched and unclenched, wanting to say he didn't like it, but the words just wouldn't come out.

But if he admits it, what can he give her?

Why do you like me?

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was terribly hoarse.

"It's probably lust at first sight," Lu Yan said casually.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanchen suddenly looked up, staring at her in astonishment, his brows furrowed.

Lu Yan stared at his face. "Mr. Zhou has a handsome face. This face often appears in my dreams."

Zhou Yanchen's furrowed brows gradually relaxed as he saw the smile of his beloved girl and heard her gentle voice.

"In my dreams, I can hold your waist without restraint and kiss your lips..."

Zhou Yanchen frowned again. "A woman, don't talk nonsense. It's not good for your reputation."

Lu Yan curled her lips into a smile. "Then do you mind if my reputation suffers?"

Looking at her slightly upturned lips, there was no smile in her eyes.

Zhou Yanshen straightened his expression and said, "It's not good if you don't have a good reputation."

Although he didn't know why she had a child out of wedlock, he was quite certain that she wasn't a frivolous girl.

"Do you mind if I have a son?"

Zhou Yanchen: "I really like the matte finish."

Lu Yan asked again, "Zhou Yanchen, do you like me?"

Zhou Yanchen fell silent again.

Lu Yan sat up straight. "Zhou Yanchen, this is the first and last time I'll seriously discuss our relationship with you. You just need to tell me whether you like it or not."

Zhou Yanchen clenched his fingers, staring intently at her.

Lu Yan stared into his eyes. "If you don't like it, I won't bring it up again, and you shouldn't either. Think it through before you answer me."