In the nanny’s car, Shen Yuan took out a thermos bucket from somewhere and handed it to Su Meng, “It’s so early, you should have time to have breakfast. This is what I specially ordered the family nanny to make.”
Without knowing where he pressed in the car, the two boards slowly slipped out of the car, forming a simple dining table on Su Meng’s seat.
The breakfast in the thermos is very ordered. The top is thin-skinned egg dumplings and buns, and the bottom is the lean meat porridge.
Shen Yuan also took out a tray of peeled lychees and bright red cherries from the refrigerator.
Su Meng originally complained a little bit about Shen Yu’an Taixing’s mobilization, but facing the food on the table, she couldn’t say a word.
She looked at Shen Yu’an a little moved, “You are interested.”
It is rare for Su Yankai to take the initiative to speak to Shen Yu’an, and said, “Thank you, Dad.”
The simple four words were like thunder on the ground, scaring the two adults in the car except the driver.
Su Meng, who was drinking porridge, was so scared that he choked in the trachea with a mouthful of porridge, clutching his chest and coughing.
When Shen Yuan heard the words Dad, he was stunned for a few seconds without knowing how to react.
He originally thought it would take at least half a year or more to hear these two words from Yan Kai’s mouth based on Yan Kai’s repelling attitude towards him before.
Unexpectedly, just because of a breakfast, Yan Kai took the initiative to call his father.
The yelling of his father made him excited and distressed. He felt that the child was too good to coax him. It seemed that he hadn’t lived well with Su Meng before, and he would double to make up for it.
After this daze, he was awakened by Su Meng’s violent coughing, thinking that Yan Kai could accept his father so quickly, and Su Meng’s credit must be indispensable.
He took the initiative to take out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Su Meng, “Wipe your tears.”
Su Meng couldn’t think that Shen Yu’an, a man who looked so cold, would even carry a handkerchief with him.
The handkerchief is a dark blue check pattern, but the fabric is silk, which is as soft as water, completely incompatible with Shen Yuan’s character.
She hesitated for a while and took the handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
The handkerchief seemed to be worn by Shen Yu’an next to her body, and the handkerchief still carried a trace of warmth that belonged to Shen Yu’an’s body. In addition, there was also a cold cypress fragrance.
The scent of cypress wood matches Shen Yuan’s cold temperament very well.
Su Yankai looked a little worried at Su Meng who was blushing with a cough, “Mom, did I call it wrong?”
Yan Kai’s question brought back Su Meng’s sage of traveling far away, and she shook her head while holding on to the soft veil that was as soft as water.
Yesterday, she just told Yan Kai that he was the crystallization of the love between the two of her parents. Naturally, she can’t just lie about it at this moment.
But in front of Shen Yuan, listening to Xiao Kaikai calling him father, calling herself mother, as if three people are a family, she couldn’t help but blushed, “You don’t call it wrong. Mr. Shen is indeed Your father.”
After talking about breaking the shame, she lowered her head and stared at the porridge bowl in front of her, as if there was some delicious food hidden in it, she didn’t dare to look up at Shen Yu’an’s expression.
Shen Yuan was also a little weird in his heart. He wanted to recognize his son, but he never wanted to marry Su Meng.
Besides, Su Meng was unwilling to even form a contracted couple with him.
Seeing Su Meng’s little bloody earlobe hidden under his hair, he couldn’t help but lower his head and curl his lips and smile.
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