Chapter 643 - 639: My Lord, I Admit My Mistake
Chapter 643 - 639: My Lord, I Admit My Mistake
Chapter 643: Chapter 639: My Lord, I Admit My Mistake
"Wow—"
Just at this moment, the sound of wailing came from upstairs.
Before this, every time the children cried, Shen Cheng always hoped to soothe them as quickly as possible.
However, this time, she actually harbored thoughts that only a stepmother would have, hoping the crying would not stop.
"Wow!"
"Wow..."
It wasn’t clear if it was Little Tian Jue or Xiao Ao Jue who cried first; as soon as one cried out, the other was startled into crying too.
Then came a heart-wrenching wail: "Wow! Wow wow..."
Shen Cheng looked up at the man pressing down on her and meaningfully glanced upstairs, "Your son is crying."
Suddenly disturbed, Shi Yu’s eyes immediately narrowed dangerously: "Let them cry."
Frowning, Shen Cheng responded unhappily, "The sons you wanted me to have, now that they’re here, do you plan on letting them fend for themselves?"
"Fend for themselves?" Shi Yu glared at her coldly, his eyes flashing with a flickering ferocity, as if he really disliked these words.
"Isn’t it the case?" Shen Cheng stared back at him fearlessly.
"..."
Does this woman not know how many times he goes to check on the two little ones every night? Does she not know he always visits them before he leaves for the office? Does she not know the first thing he does every day before coming home is to see them?
Suddenly, he propped himself up with his hand, not giving her another look, and left the room abruptly.
The anger came so abruptly, leaving no room for adjustment.
When Shen Cheng went upstairs, the two little ones had already stopped crying.
She tiptoed and pushed open the door to the nursery to see if they were feeding or had been soothed back to sleep.
But as soon as she opened the door, she froze outside.
Inside the room, Shi Yu was walking back and forth by the window, gently soothing the two little ones he held in his arms.
There was no impatience or cold detachment on his face, but a full display of tenderness and indulgence.
Recalling what he had just said about "let them cry," Shen Cheng couldn’t help but curve her lips upward.
She quietly stood outside the door, watching the father and sons inside, feeling a warm surge in her heart.
This man, how could he bear to let his own sons fend for themselves.
"Come in."
Catching sight of the figure outside the door, Shi Yu spoke coldly.
Upon hearing that, Shen Cheng pushed the door and walked in.
She approached Shi Yu, reached out to hold one of the little ones from his arms, seeing his stern face, she leaned in closer, "Still angry?"
"No."
Shi Yu said no, but his extremely indifferent expression seemed to say: I am very angry!
"Alright." Shen Cheng leaned closer to him again, soothing the little one in her arms and the grown one in front of her, "I just won’t say things like that anymore."
Leng Chen’s gaze finally softened a bit as he eyed her, his thin lips slightly parted, "I won’t hold it against you this time, but if I hear ’fend for themselves’ again, I’ll make sure you won’t leave the bed for three days."
Shen Cheng: "..."
This man, even when he’s angry, can still be so unserious.
She admitted defeat.
"Yes, my lord, I know my mistake."
Though dissatisfied, cooperation was still necessary.
Shi Yu’s eyes lost a bit of their chill, he lightly opened his lips: "I don’t accept verbal apologies."
Hearing that, Shen Cheng wasn’t angry, she just smirked with a smile: "Fine, I’ll make it up to you physically tonight."
Shi Yu hummed a response: "That’s more like it."
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