Qian Baoer was always next to Yang Ke, eating obediently. The world of a child is the simplest, and she would be close to whoever treats her well. Yang Ke looked after Qi Jingjing and Qian Baoer mother and daughter throughout the whole process, knowing what they like to eat.
They don't like to eat anything, they are considerate and natural, and they look like a harmonious family of three.
It was quite late after dinner, and Qian Bao'er had already fallen asleep. Yang Ke held Qian Bao'er in his arms and asked the driver to bring the car over. He took Qi Jingjing into the car and said goodbye to Yu Jinwen and Nan Song at the door of the restaurant.
Looking at Qi Jingjing and Yang Ke, Nan Song felt quite emotional.
"Sometimes fate is really wonderful. Two people have been together for so many years, but they can still be together. Do you think this is fate? Then why are there so many twists and turns?"
Yu Jinwen hugged Nan Song and said warmly: "Troubles are all tests. How can you see the rainbow without going through wind and rain? If you cross it, you can be together. If you can't cross it, you will become each other's passers-by. Even if it is fate, you have to pay for it.
Action and hard work will do the trick, love that goes in both directions is the most precious.”
Nan Song turned her head to look at him and chuckled, "You are quite good at speaking now, Mr. Yu."
Yu Jinwen sighed leisurely: "It's all based on experience."
Nan Song lightly tapped his forehead.
We ate quite a lot at night. The moonlight was just right tonight, and the dark night sky was full of stars. Nan Song and Yu Jinwen did not rush to get in the car, but walked hand in hand through the ancient lanes of Nanqiao. This kind of leisure time is also a good time for them.
It was a luxury, and bodyguards followed them at a close distance.
Turning around an alley, Yu Jinwen pointed ahead and said to Nan Song: "I was here at that time. My second brother asked a group of people to put a sack on me and beat me up."
Nan Song's eyes flickered and he said, "Is there such a thing?"
Yu Jinwen turned to look at her, "Don't you remember?"
Under the night, the two people's eyes met, and they looked at each other for a moment. Nan Song was defeated first. She couldn't help but chuckled, and Yu Jinwen pretended to be angry, "Okay, I pretend to be...
....”
He stretched out his hand to tickle her, which made Nan Song laugh. She was soon cornered by him and bullied.
The bodyguards looked up to the sky or stared at the ground, pretending that they were transparent.
Nan Song was so breathless from the kiss that she had to moan and beg for mercy. She panted briefly in front of him, "Okay, I remember... someone played a cruel trick and asked me to cook it for him.
Fish head soup.”
It's okay that she didn't mention this, but Yu Jinwen felt inexplicably aggrieved when she mentioned it.
"Did you make the fish head soup? The assistant obviously went to the restaurant to buy it. He was perfunctory with me."
Nan Song raised his eyes and said, "You want to settle an old score, don't you? At that time, did you deserve to drink the fish head soup I made? It's good that I didn't knock off your fish head to make the soup."
"Too."
When she mentioned the past, Nan Song didn't need to say more about Yu Jinwen's aura, which automatically dissipated, but he reluctantly picked her up and said, "What about now? Do I deserve to drink the fish head soup you made?"
"You..." Nan Song came closer to him and said softly: "Bah."
Her hot breath sprayed on Yu Jinwen's face, and her smiling eyes looked very naughty in the moonlight. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, like two small hooks pulling on Yu Jinwen's heartstrings, tickling his heart.
Yu Jinwen gritted his teeth, carried the naughty and naughty little girl on his shoulders, and shouted to the bodyguard: "Let's go! Go home!"