Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Xuan Yanyu had no objection, "I'll listen to my wife."
Yan Yu Ning smiled and moved closer to his arms.
The man caught a glimpse of the conversation and asked casually, "Are you going to be together tomorrow?"
"What's wrong?"
Xuan Yanyu played with her fingers and smiled, "Ask."
"Oh." Yan Yuning continued to reply, "When you have time, send me the location."
G: [The restaurant is the same one we booked last time, and the private room is the same one we booked last time. You know the location.]
Yan Yuning: [OK!]
G: [Do you want me to come pick you up?]
Yan Yuning: [No need, I'll go directly over after work tomorrow.]
G: [No, bring my babies with you. I want to see my babies first, you are secondary.]
Yan Yuning: [Okay! I'll bring them all for you.]
G: [Don't be jealous, the babies are so cute, baby~ I still love you the most~]
Yan Yuning: [Alright, stop loving me, I don’t love you!]
G: [Yan Yuning, say it again, do you love me? Do you not love me for giving birth to such a lovely baby?]
Yan Yuning: [Stop talking nonsense. I love you, I love you. See you tomorrow.]
G: [See you tomorrow, baby.]
Yan Yuning lost her grip on the phone and it fell onto the bed. The man behind her groaned.
"Honey, I'm sorry. Did the phone hit you?" Yan Yuning turned over and checked it carefully.
Xuan Yanyu breathed heavily, holding Yan Yuning's wrist, looking at her with dark eyes, "Have dinner with me tomorrow afternoon."
"Hmm?" Yan Yuning glanced at the man's unhappy handsome face, thinking that she had forgotten some anniversary. She thought for a long time and realized that tomorrow was not an important day.
It’s not an anniversary, nor is it his birthday. His birthday is the tenth of October.
Xuan Yanyu pulled the person into his arms and said, "No time?"
Yan Yuning pointed at Xuan Yanyu, then at herself, "Are we having dinner together tomorrow?"
"Who else do you want to let go?"
Yan Yuning put her arms around his neck affectionately, "Who else can we do this with? Our babies."
The man brushed away the strands of hair on her forehead and said, "It's just the two of us. I'll pick you up from get off work tomorrow."
Yan Yuning kissed his thin lips a few times and said, "Not tomorrow. I have a job tomorrow. Let's change another day."
Xuan Yanyu then asked, "Where are you going tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow..." Yan Yuning looked into the man's dark eyes and suddenly smiled, "Of course... Oh, don't worry about it, I have something to do tomorrow."
"Yan Yuning!" Xuan Yanyu pinched her waist in punishment, "Tell me what you want tomorrow."
Yan Yuning raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Didn't you see just now? I have an appointment."
"Who is it?" The man leaned close to her ear, a smile on his handsome face, and his lazy tone seemed to coax her, "Honey, tell me who was chatting with you just now. It's okay if you don't want to tell me, I'll have someone check it out."
Yan Yu Ning was afraid of angering him, so she stopped teasing him and said, "It's Xia Xia."
Xuan Yanyu frowned slightly, "From the profile picture to the nickname, it's obvious that she's not a girl."
Yan Yuning looked at him with starry eyes, "Wow, baby, you're awesome. You can tell you're not a girl."
The man gently pinched her face and said, "Don't change the subject. Tell me, who is it?"
Yan Yu Ning touched her phone, opened the dialog box, clicked on the Moments, and said to Xuan Yanyu, "Baby, do you know him?"