that day, song fengwan worked overtime again before returning home. she had just taken a shower, but before she could even get into bed, she was hugged from behind.
"why are you still busy?"
he rubbed his head against her neck, his movements very light.
she was a little ticklish, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
" it's almost chinese valentine's day, so i'm a little busy. i'll be free tomorrow. i have to go and pick up qinyuan. " she finally remembered that she had not seen her son for a few days.
"sleep first."
fu chen pulled her to the bed.
" i'm very tired today ... " song fengwan couldn't even lift her arm.
"i know,"
song fengwan had been too tired for the past few days and fell asleep in a daze. she had forgotten that she had to pick up her son the next day.
the next afternoon, she suddenly remembered and hurriedly called the old residence, saying that she was going to pick up fu qinyuan.
