Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

Chapter 1780: Chapter 1781: Eye-Burning Scene

Regarding Cheng Su’s explanation, Qi Taiguo was both amused and exasperated, saying, “So many kids are wearing it like this, why don’t they get chafed? It’s too hot; wearing those pants is cooler, better than him getting a rash on his butt, that’s truly uncomfortable!” Loads of kids are wearing them like this, or even not wearing anything, and their places don’t get worn out. Cheng Su just has her peculiarities.

Cheng Su gave him a sideways glance: “Others are others; my son is my son. Anyway, I just don’t like making him wear those pants!” To avoid unpleasant situations with people who have tendencies like that.

Qi Xiaoqi blinked, thinking, My mom is right—protect children, start young!

“Alright, alright, if he won’t wear it, he won’t wear it.” Qi Taiguo watched Qi Xiaoqi already lying down with the bottle, then glanced at Cheng Su bent over, pulling things out of the bag. Her posture made him swallow involuntarily, reaching out to pull her over.

“What are you… mm.”

Cheng Su was embraced in his arms; she hadn’t finished her sentence before her mouth was covered.

The two hadn’t seen each other for half a year, naturally hadn’t been intimate, and both being in their prime, things escalated quickly once they got close.

Under his passionate kisses, Cheng Su’s hands unknowingly wrapped around his neck, responding, her body hugged so close that there wasn’t even a gap.

Qi Xiaoqi watched from the side, discreetly turning his head—this was truly eye-searing!

In this sweltering weather, the heat of that kiss made the two even hotter, Cheng Su’s face flushed.

A child’s soft cough startled her, making her push him away forcefully, quickly glancing at her son before glaring at someone: “You’re asking for trouble, the child’s here!”

Qi Taiguo felt extremely frustrated, looked at his son and seeing his innocent eyes, slyly felt terribly wronged.

Proper legal spouses, can’t even be affectionate?

“Why don’t we go to the bathroom?” Qi Taiguo shook Cheng Su’s hand, blinking.

Cheng Su’s face grew hotter, her eyes nearly popping out: “Qi Taiguo, don’t you have any shame?”

Qi Taiguo replied, “For you, I don’t even want my face. Besides, he’s just a little kid; he doesn’t know anything. Do you really think he’s that perceptive to know what we’re doing in the bathroom?” His tone turned roguish, face full of longing.

Cheng Su wished she could pinch his lips; didn’t he know their son was exceptionally perceptive and sharp?

“Besides, I’m so mad!” Cheng Su covered her son’s ears: “Don’t pollute my son’s ears.”

She didn’t want her son to be influenced from a young age, hmph!

Qi Taiguo felt even more aggrieved: “We haven’t been together for half a year, you have a son, you don’t want me anymore!”

Cheng Su chuckled helplessly: “What are you doing, being jealous of our son!”

“Of course, he’s with you every day, and me?” Qi Taiguo pointed at Qi Xiaoqi, feeling utterly stifled: “I can only look at your photos.”

A grown man still pouting and feeling wronged, Cheng Su was amusedly exasperated, poking his chest: “Alright, stop it, don’t let our son find it funny.” She bit her lip: “It’s still broad daylight, nearly noon!”

Qi Taiguo’s eyebrows jumped, leaning in: “So at night, it’s fine?”

Cheng Su glimpsed at him, said: “That’ll depend on when our son falls asleep!”

Qi Taiguo immediately looked at Qi Xiaoqi, flames leaping in his eyes.

Qi Xiaoqi shivered, feeling that long-time abstinent men were a force not to be trifled with, just hoping he’d sleep through the night soundly, preventing contamination!