Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 175 Two-person world

Chapter 175 A World for Two

I'm clearly my dad's child, so why does he love the chubby kid more now?

So Xiao Cheng sat on the sofa in a daze, pondering this serious question, until the takeout arrived, at which point he was so hungry that his mouth started growling, and he finally ate his meal.

After finishing his meal, he continued to sit in the living room, wondering when the three people would return.

As a result, at 10 p.m., Shichijo came over to coax him to sleep: "The boss and his wife are not coming back today, so you should go to sleep early. I will take you to school tomorrow."

Xiao Chengcheng was very surprised: "Why?"

Seven said, "The boss just called and said that Little Fatty fell asleep while watching the movie, so he'll stay at the hotel outside the movie theater for the night and go straight to school tomorrow."

"Oh." Xiao Chengcheng nodded expectantly, got up and went upstairs alone, her eyes suddenly reddening.

Back in his room, Xiao Chengcheng felt something was off. After looking around, he shouted, "Seven stripes—"

Seven voices went up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why is my bed different?" Xiao Chengcheng pointed to his bed. It was a bunk bed before dinner, so how did it become a single bed?

Seven glanced at it and said, "Oh, I just had the whiteboard changed. Now the little fat boy is living next to the boss's wife on the third floor, so you don't need a bunk bed in your room anymore. I was thinking of removing it so the view will be brighter."

"Why?" Xiao Chengcheng looked at her with her red eyes. "Little Fatty won't sleep with me anymore?"

Seven said, "Have you forgotten? You kicked the little fat boy out several days ago, so Madam arranged a room for him separately. Don't you remember?"

Xiao Chengcheng suddenly realized that he had been immersed in the sadness of separating from Jiuwan for the past few days. He even made a few mistakes in his math homework. He was absent-minded and didn't want to see or talk to anyone.

Unexpectedly, this action caused the chubby boy to distance himself from him.

Suddenly, Xiao Chengcheng felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness!

Seeing him like this, Qi Tiao felt a little sorry for him, but more than that, she felt helpless: "Go to sleep early. Even though the boss isn't home, you still have to go for a morning run tomorrow. Young Master, you've only been recovering for a little over half a year, so these physical exercises are still necessary."

A possibility suddenly popped into Xiao Chengcheng's mind. He looked at Qitiao and asked, "Could it be that you all go for your morning runs every day for me?"

Seven nodded: "I do like night running, but I switched to morning running to keep you company. My wife doesn't like exercise at all, but she switched to morning running for you. And the little chubby boy used to get out of breath even if he walked fast, but now, for you, he's been running for a while and he's gotten used to it."

Xiao Chengcheng's face suddenly turned pale, and then he burst into tears.

It turns out everyone cares about him and wants what's best for him, but he throws tantrums for no reason. He's really awful.

Qi Tiao was also taken aback by Chengcheng's sudden outburst of tears, and was completely bewildered and at a loss: "Why is she crying?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chengcheng grabbed her hand and said tearfully, "Seven, am I really that annoying?"

"No, why would you say that?" Shichijo retorted.

"Then why didn't Dad take me with him when he picked up Little Fatty?" That way we could eat together and watch movies together.

Shichijo squatted down, meeting his gaze: "Because everyone doesn't want to make you angry."

"Why?" he asked, his eyes brimming with tears.

Seven said, "Because you didn't let the little fat boy go back to his room to sleep before, and you didn't speak to Madam when you saw him, they don't want to make you angry, so they stay far away."

Xiao Chengcheng shook his head: "I, I didn't upset Xiaopangdun, I just..."

I was really unhappy back then!

"But what you've shown is that you don't like the chubby boy, and you don't like the lady either!"

"I don't like her," Xiao Chengcheng said, feeling wronged. "It's all her fault that Jiuwan left."

Qi Tiao choked, how did the topic come back again: "See, you don't like her, so she definitely has to stay away, otherwise she'll just come up to you and annoy you."

Little Chengcheng got a bubble in his nose, looking quite pitiful.

Seven strokes ruffled his hair: "Let me take you to take a bath, let's go to bed early tonight."

Xiao Chengcheng wanted to say something more, but it was clear that Qitiao was no longer going to talk to him.

……

Inside the hotel, Lu Qianqian and Rong Changqing slept on either side of each other, while the chubby boy slept between them, looking blissful.

Lu Qianqian poked his chubby face with her hand and sighed in a low voice, "It's quite comfortable to hug the little fat boy."

"Oh?" Rong Changqing chuckled softly beside her, "Then I'll gain a little weight so you can hug me more often."

Lu Qianqian chuckled, then looked at him and said coquettishly, "That won't do. You'll become ugly if you get fat, and I won't want you."

Rong Changqing: "..."

Lu Qianqian thought of Xiao Chengcheng and said, "I wonder how Xiao Chengcheng is doing now."

Rong Changqing lowered his voice and said in an unusually hoarse tone, "Seven came to report just now that it seems he had been crying."

Lu Qianqian was immediately startled: "Why are you crying?"

Rong Changqing disagreed: "He was young and in poor health before, so everyone revolved around him and he took everyone's kindness for granted. Now that everyone has suddenly neglected him, he can't stand it."

Lu Qianqian was still worried: "He's just a child, after all."

"It's precisely because he's still young that if we don't correct this behavior, he'll really become an ingrate when he grows up. Okay, don't overthink it. If we keep talking, the little chubby boy will wake up."

"Oh." Lu Qianqian nodded, reached out and put her arm around Rong Changqing's lean waist, which was covered by eight-pack abs.

Rong Changqing found the chubby little boy in his arms to be quite a nuisance. If it weren't for the little devil in his family, how could he have ended up like this? He couldn't even hold his wife, and now he had to hold a little kid.

The next morning, the chubby boy, unusually, didn't go for his morning run and even felt a bit out of sorts. Lu Qianqian bought him milk and a sandwich on the way, and then she and Rong Changqing took him to school.

They happened to run into Xiao Chengcheng on the road. The group exchanged glances, and then the chubby boy gave a haughty snort and turned to walk into the school.

Xiao Chengcheng: "..."

Lu Qianqian walked over, squatted down in front of Xiao Chengcheng and said, "Little Fatty is just throwing a tantrum. You just need to coax him and he'll be fine."

Xiao Chengcheng simply glanced at Lu Qianqian quietly, then turned and walked towards the school without saying a word.

Lu Qianqian sighed, it seems it still won't work.

Rong Changqing walked over and put his arm around her: "I told you, don't be soft on that brat. Let's go."