Chapter 57: The Game Begins, Step by Step

  Dad and Mom become fake adults

  Soon, Han Jingyu's car drove towards the outskirts, in the gray and misty night fog, there was a hint of chilliness, earlier when he came out, he forgot to bring his jacket, it turned out that it was indeed a bit cold.

  When Han Jingyu's car drove straight into the plain, on the endless lawn, under a lush and green big tree, the car finally stopped.

  When Han Jingyu jumped off the car and picked up Xiaobao, he only discovered that... Ling Xiang, who was sitting in the back seat, had a pale face with a purplish tint.

  "Are you cold?" Han Jing Ye frowned and asked with a provocative tone.

  "It's... nothing!" Ling Xiang forced a faint smile, opened the car door and got out, scanning her surroundings with a deeply puzzled gaze.

  "What's wrong with you two? Are you okay? Come here to graze? There's nothing here, just a big tree and a patch of black grass all around. You two are really not sick?"

  Han Jingyu didn't say a word, smiled faintly and remained silent, throwing down Xiao Bao and Ling Xiang, himself going off somewhere to do something.

  "Mommy! You don't know..." Seeing her father's distant back, Xiaobao showed a serious expression, took Lingxiang's hand and said in a sorrowful tone: "Actually today is my father's birthday. This place is our secret spot that no one knows about! In this place, there are many memories left for my father! Every time he was unhappy or happy, he would bring me to this place!"

  Ling Xiang was confused and didn't understand what Xiao Bao was saying, but... when she heard about Han Jingyu's past, she became somewhat interested!

  Ling Xiang squatted down, stroking Xiao Bao's chubby little face, and smiled: "My lovely baby, can you tell me about your father's past?"

  Facing Ling Xiang's request, Xiao Bao furrowed his brow and said seriously: "Unless you are my dad's girlfriend, unless you make my dad not be the president of your club, I can tell you!"

  "What?" Ling Xiang continued in confusion, "What do you mean!"

  "Nothing!" The little guy pouted and said meaningfully: "You promise to tell you! Not promised, I won't say!"

  Before Ling Xiang could even ask back, Han Jing Ye had already walked over from afar.

  "Dad! Is it settled?" The little guy hurriedly ran to pull up Han Jingyu's hand, blinking his crystal-like bright eyes and asked.

  Han Jing smiled faintly and didn't speak, holding Xiao Bao's hand as he walked to Ling Xiang's side, a pleased curve appearing at the corner of his lips.