Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 612 - 547: Jun and Liangsheng Finale Part 2: The Woman by My Side
Jian Liangtong watched as Huo Shaojun held Hao Hao’s back, her heart skipping an unusual beat.
Judging from Huo Shaojun’s attitude towards Hao Hao these past couple of days, it doesn’t seem like he dislikes children...
But five years ago...
Thinking of this, Jian Liangtong quickly shook her head, refusing to let herself dwell on it.
She sat on the sofa patiently for two minutes.
Unable to sit still any longer, Jian Liangtong stood up and walked towards Hao Hao’s room.
As she reached the doorway, Jian Liangtong had already stepped one foot inside.
But upon seeing Huo Shaojun sitting at the edge of the bed, carefully wiping Hao Hao’s face and neck with a white cotton towel, Jian Liangtong halted in her tracks.
Honestly.
She never expected that the usually cold and assertive Huo Shaojun would also show such a gentle side in front of his own child.
So at this moment, watching Huo Shaojun, Jian Liangtong felt somewhat shaken inside.
Huo Shaojun glanced at Jian Liangtong standing in the doorway and, showing no change in expression, continued to wipe Hao Hao’s hands.
Jian Liangtong took a deep breath, momentarily unsure whether to enter or retreat.
Ultimately, Jian Liangtong decided to retract her leg and turned back to the living room.
As Huo Shaojun emerged from Hao Hao’s room, Jian Liangtong was still nestled on the sofa.
The television before her was turned on, broadcasting a UK reality show.
Huo Shaojun paused for a moment and walked towards the living room.
Hearing the rustling footsteps behind her, Jian Liangtong glanced back briefly, her almond eyes resting upon Huo Shaojun for a second before casually turning away.
Yet her eyes fixating on the television couldn’t retain their previous calmness.
Huo Shaojun settled on the same sofa as Jian Liangtong, leaving about the length of one person between them.
As soon as he sat down, Jian Liangtong contemplated getting up to leave.
But she realized her intention to avoid was too obvious.
So she pretended to focus on watching TV for a while, only rising naturally during a commercial break and moving towards Hao Hao’s room.
Huo Shaojun pressed his thin lips tight, a hint of darkness shadowing his face.
In the middle of the night, Jian Liangtong woke up thirsty.
She got out of bed, throwing a hotel robe over her pajamas to go to the living room for water.
The living room was pitch black, and she’d have to walk to the foyer to turn on the light, which Jian Liangtong was reluctant to do, so she navigated towards the fridge by memory.
Fortunately, Jian Liangtong had a decent sense of direction, making her way to the fridge fairly smoothly.
She opened the fridge, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and raised her head to drink.
Drinking hurriedly, crystal water droplets slid down her lips, tracing along her slender swan neck, disappearing into her pajamas.
After drinking nearly half the bottle, Jian Liangtong paused to rest then tilted her head back for a few more gulps.
Feeling less thirsty now.
Jian Liangtong was about to screw the cap back on.
Suddenly, behind her came a sound like a beast charging, accompanied by heavy breathing.
She shivered in fear, cold sweat instantly appearing on her nape.
Before she could turn around.
Her entire body was seized from behind, a scorching chest pressed tightly against her rigid back.
Simultaneously.
She was forcibly spun three hundred and sixty degrees, pinned heavily against the refrigerator wall.
Right after, her lips were plundered.
Jian Liangtong’s back against the refrigerator, eyes wide open, yet her gaze was vacant, as if someone had stolen her soul.
The next morning.
When Hao Hao got up, he noticed Jian Liangtong seemed somewhat dazed.
As she dressed him, Hao Hao cupped Jian Liangtong’s face with his little hands, concerned, asking, "Mom, did you not sleep well last night?"
Indeed, Jian Liangtong did not sleep well last night.
Because she felt she had run into a "ghost"!
That’s why after drinking water in the middle of the night, she rushed back to her room and didn’t dare close her eyes again.
Grasping her son’s soft little hands, Jian Liangtong comforted, "Mom’s okay, let’s wash my face, and I’ll be fine."
Hao Hao was skeptical.
As they stepped out of the room, they bumped into Huo Shaojun coming out of the neighboring room.
Today, Huo Shaojun wore a sports outfit with gray casual pants, simple yet imposing, making him look upright, elegant, and handsome.
Seeing Huo Shaojun, Jian Liangtong’s almond eyes slightly condensed, her mind racing.
"Dad, morning," Hao Hao said to Huo Shaojun.
Huo Shaojun curved his lips, reaching out to pat Hao Hao’s little head, "Morning."
Then, without casting a glance at Jian Liangtong, he walked towards the living room.
The more he behaved this way, the heavier Jian Liangtong’s suspicion grew.
Having breakfast in the hotel restaurant.
Jian Liangtong held a spoon to eat porridge, slightly leaning her back against the chair, cheeks puffed, staring at the man across from her and Hao Hao, leisurely sipping coffee.
Jian Liangtong kept staring and staring, neglecting her breakfast.
Yet, no matter how she stared or glared, Mr. Huo steadfastly refused to look her way. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Jian Liangtong squinted her eyes, huffing quietly.
Not daring to look in her direction, is he feeling guilty?
Jian Liangtong placed the silver spoon between her lips, using her gleaming white teeth to bite it hard.
That fierce demeanor seemed like she wasn’t biting a spoon but someone.
Hao Hao, "..."
Huo Shaojun covered his mouth and coughed lightly.
That day, Jian Liangtong and Huo Shaojun took Hao Hao to several famous spots in London.
They didn’t return to the hotel until 8 PM.
Hao Hao was so exhausted that he fell asleep as soon as he got back to the hotel.
This time, Jian Liangtong carried Hao Hao to the room to freshen up.
She settled him down.
Jian Liangtong picked up her bag and walked out of the room, ignoring the person sitting on the sofa watching her, her slender ankles moving quickly towards the door.
Huo Shaojun realized something, his expression darkened, and he leapt up from the sofa like a nimble leopard, chasing after Jian Liangtong.
Hearing the heavy footsteps behind her, Jian Liangtong instantly thought of last night.
Her apricot eyes were filled with a bright rage.
As someone grabbed her arm from behind, Jian Liangtong’s red lips curled coldly, she turned her head with a fake smile, staring at Huo Shaojun, "What’s Mr. Huo up to?"
Huo Shaojun coldly glanced at the bag in her hand, his voice chilling, "Where are you going?"
"Oh." Jian Liangtong raised her eyebrows, the cold sneer at the corner of her mouth becoming more pronounced, "It’s like this, I encountered a ghost in this hotel room last night, a lustful ghost! I’m afraid of running into it again tonight, so I’m planning to go to the front desk to get another room. Any problem with that, Mr. Huo?"
Jian Liangtong emphasized the words "lustful ghost" heavily.
As she spoke, she looked at Huo Shaojun’s amazingly dark face, even her eyes contained a trace of cold laughter.
Huo Shaojun scowled, standing there for a while before suddenly reaching out to snatch the bag from Jian Liangtong’s hand, "Stop messing around!"
Jian Liangtong laughed in anger.
Is she the one messing around?
He did what he did to her in the middle of the night, but acted as if nothing had happened the next morning.
What does he take her for?
Jian Liangtong took a deep breath, reached out to rub her forehead.
A self-mocking smile.
Choosing to stay in the same hotel room with him from the start was a mistake.
Being treated like this by him, she deserved it.
Who let her act without brain!
Jian Liangtong took a deep breath, striving to calm herself down.
Looking at Huo Shaojun she said, "Give me the bag!"
Huo Shaojun tightened his thin lips, without saying a word, he dragged Jian Liangtong back.
Jian Liangtong was startled, "Huo Shaojun, ah..."
Jian Liangtong was thrown onto the sofa, her head hit the sofa, making her dizzy, her limbs felt as if they lost all strength, soft and powerless.
Huo Shaojun stood in front of the sofa, eyebrows tightly knit, looking down at Jian Liangtong.
His stern manner was akin to a parent disciplining an unruly child.
Jian Liangtong squinted, still stubborn, panting and glaring at him.
Huo Shaojun felt a headache, using two long fingers to pinch his nose before pointing at her, he said, "Do you have to be like this?"
Jian Liangtong only panted, not speaking.
The veins on Huo Shaojun’s temples were pulsing, "You stay here, I’ll find another room."
He said.
Surprise swept across Jian Liangtong’s narrowing eyes, she blinked twice, looking at him. Huo Shaojun stood in front of the sofa, his gaze deep as he looked at Jian Liangtong.
In those eyes, there was a sense of helplessness and frustration at not knowing what to do with her.
After a while, Huo Shaojun threw the bag into Jian Liangtong’s arms, turned around, walked to the hallway, grabbed the coat hanging on the rack, and walked out of the room.
The sound of the door closing came with a loud bang.
Jian Liangtong’s previously aggressive demeanor vanished completely in an instant.
She bit her lower lip, staring in the direction of the door, pondering quietly.
In this situation, why does she feel like the one being unreasonable is herself?
In the following days, the interaction between Huo Shaojun and Jian Liangtong became awkward.
Unless absolutely necessary, the two would not speak a word to each other.
Hao Hao noticed it too.
But the little guy was confused, not knowing what had happened between the two.
That night, Hao Hao had already gone to bed.
Jian Liangtong wasn’t sleepy, so she watched TV in the living room.
Approaching ten o’clock, Jian Liangtong heard the sound of the door opening.
Her heart suddenly jumped into her throat, and she stared wide-eyed at the door.
However, upon seeing the person appearing at the door.
Jian Liangtong’s horror turned into shock, she stood up from the sofa, looked at the person in disbelief, "You, how did you get in?"
Huo Shaojun glanced indifferently at the startled Jian Liangtong, pressed his lips together, and closed the door, walking over.
It was then Jian Liangtong noticed he was holding a key.
Jian Liangtong, "..."
Anyway, he could come in whenever he wanted, what was the point of asking him to sleep in another room?
Jian Liangtong was full of black lines and speechlessness!
Huo Shaojun sat on the sofa, half an hour had passed, he remained silent.
Jian Liangtong held the TV remote, switching from one channel to another, never staying on a channel for more than three minutes.
Finally, after switching over ten channels, Jian Liangtong grew tired.
Frowning, she straightforwardly turned off the TV.
She casually placed the TV remote on the sofa and was about to get up.
