Su Qing ultimately let Jiang Sui go.
It wasn't until the evening that Su Qing received a call from the school asking her to pick up her son, and she hurried to the kindergarten.
Her legs felt incredibly weak, and she leaned against Jiang Sui, letting him hold her.
Su Qing pursed her lips.
"Don't do that again. It's too much of a shame if kid see it."
Jiang Sui raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
Inside the kindergarten, Jiang Qin's face fell when he saw that it was Jiang Sui who came to pick him up. Although he didn't dislike his dad, today was his first day of school, so he still wanted his mom to pick him up.
Jiang Sui glanced down at the little kid and knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help but sneer.
"Your mom's in the car."
Jiang Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Thank you, Daddy." Then, on his short legs, he ran towards Jiang Sui's unassuming Mercedes-Benz.
Jiang Sui followed behind, watching Jiang Qin's swaying figure, a barely perceptible smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
As Jiang Qin opened the car door and got in, he saw Su Qing, sitting on the passenger seat, his eyes sparkling.
"Mom, come on, sit on the back with me," he said, patting the empty seat next to him with his little hand.
Just then, Jiang Sui opened the car door and got in. Little Jiang Qin suddenly sat up straight.
"Your mom is tired, so she's sitting up front. Aren't you a man enough to dare sit alone?"
Jiang Sui forced a faint smile as he watched Su Qing about to unbuckle her seatbelt. As she made her way to the back, he pressed Su Qing's fingers and glanced at Jiang Qin, who was sitting on the back.
Jiang Qin's face tensed, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Who said I'm afraid to be alone? Mom, sit well. I can handle this."
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he looked at Su Qing, clearly feeling something was wrong. "Mom, did that bad guy try to stimulate me?"
The car had already started, and Su Qing couldn't help but turn to look at Jiang Qin, a flicker of shock in her eyes. She hadn't expected her son to know so many words.
"No, Qin Qin. Dad's right. Mom's tired."
"Is that so? Then Mom will get some rest when arrive home."
When Jiang Qin heard Su Qing say she was truly tired, his face turned serious and stern.
Jiang Sui, sitting beside her, suddenly burst into laughter. Though it wasn't loud, Su Qing could see the corners of Jiang Sui's mouth curl up when she turned her head. Thinking of what might happen that time, her face flushed.
Jiang Qin's attention was focused on Su Qing.
"Mom, why are you blushing? Do you have a fever?"
Jiang Qin frowned, looking at Su Qing's flushed face, and asked nervously.
"Dad, can we take Mom to the hospital? Let Auntie check on her."
"No need. Your mom is hot."
"Is that so? Then, Dad, turn up the air conditioning."
Su Qing blushed, wanting to reach out and pinch Jiang Sui, but she held back.
After all, he was driving.
But watching Jiang Sui and Jiang Qin chatting, a sense of comfort spread within her.
Father and son had one rare thing in common: treating her well and prioritizing her.
Along the way, in this warm and cozy time, Su Qing somehow fell asleep...
Jiang Sui parked the car and turned to see Jiang Qin, also sprawled out on the back, fast asleep.
He couldn't help but frown, wondering who that child looked like...