"He may not be doing it all for us, but he has been tortured internally for many years, and he can hardly hold it anymore." Yan Yan said coldly.
Song Xiang sighed, thinking about the many years of entanglement between Yan Zhicheng and An Xuyue. On the one hand, there were too many misunderstandings between the two, and on the other hand, it may not be Yan Zhicheng's punishment for himself.
Yan Han looked grave and commented on his father, "When it's time for love, he wants a career. When it's time to be responsible for the family and children, he wants love. When it's time to give me fatherly love, he doesn't act like a father. Now he's making trouble
This one is simply ridiculous.”
Song Xiang was speechless, hugged him, reached out and patted his back.
"Don't be afraid. I will treat you well in the future and I will be very responsible."
Yan Yanhan twitched the corners of his mouth, pressed his chin on top of her head, and said, "When we have children in the future, I will definitely be good to him."
"Do you want a boy or a girl?" Song Xiang asked.
Yan Han thought for a moment, "Boy."
Song Xiang was surprised, "Do you still favor boys over girls?"
Yan Han shook his head, "If you have a son, I will train him in advance. When he is seventeen or eighteen years old, I will leave the company to him. Then we will travel around and have a little princess again."
Song Xiang smiled, "What if a girl is born?"
Yan Han hesitated for a moment, "Then let the tutor train you."
"Um?"
Treat differently?
Yan Han explained: "The boy is patient. If his skin is itchy, I will teach him a lesson. I can't do it to the little princess."
"So let others do it?"
Yan Han nodded.
Song Xiang was amused by his logic. She leaned on his chest and started talking randomly.
While the two were talking, the bell not far away rang again, which was very appropriate for the occasion.
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hotel
Gong Shiheng was in the room. He had just finished a video conference. Huge fireworks rose outside the window, and in an instant they cut through the dark night sky with brilliant colors. It was so beautiful.
He held the tea cup and stopped by the window.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
He put down the teacup, walked to the door, and opened it.
When something approached him, he subconsciously stepped back.
After being stunned for a moment, I saw clearly that it seemed to be a sky lantern.
"Captain Xiao?"
Xiao Sheng heard this and showed his face from behind the sky lantern.
She was wearing a turtleneck that covered her neck and chin, making her face look extremely small and non-aggressive. She looked like a high school student.
"Mr. Gong, would you like to release the sky lanterns?"
Gong Shiheng: "Oh...now?"
Xiao Sheng shrugged, "It will be twelve o'clock in a while."
Gong Shiheng didn't know much about the Pucao Festival. He worked all day and had no intention of going out to celebrate the festival.
Hearing what Xiao Sheng said, he thought it was twelve o'clock when sky lanterns had to be set off.
"Can."
Xiao Sheng looked him up and down and reminded him, "Coat."
"Wait a moment." Gong Shiheng turned around and quickly took the coat from the hanger.
After going out, the two of them walked one behind the other towards the rooftop.
Gong Shiheng looked around and saw that everything was deserted. Everyone must have gone out to celebrate the festival.
"Why don't you go out to play?" he asked Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng turned her head and glanced at him, "You didn't go either?"
Gong Shiheng was speechless.
Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows and continued walking forward.
When I got to the top floor, I opened the door, and the cold wind blew into my collar.
Xiao Sheng chopped off his feet on the spot and gave the sky lantern to Gong Shiheng, "What the hell, it's so cold. I won't let go. Come on!"
Gong Shiheng: "..."
He smiled helplessly, watching Xiao Sheng hug him tightly, thinking about whether to take off his clothes to her.
After thinking about it again, I felt that the scene was a bit weird.