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...
"That won't do. Not understanding is no excuse. You should apologize if you have to." Yan Yuning picked up a few pieces of pork ribs and put them in the little guy's bowl. "Don't worry about it. Just eat your food."
Even if the matter is not big, we cannot just let it go. If we don’t understand it this time, we won’t understand other things next time, and we won’t understand them the next time either.
When they understand, and they accidentally hurt Xiaoxiao again, will they say, "It was like this before when I didn't understand, so just assume that I don't understand?"
"Oh." The little guy nodded obediently.
Halfway through the meal, Xuan Yanyu ordered a few bottles of famous liquor in the store and started drinking with Gu Jingye.
The two of them drank for a while, and He Qingxia poured herself a glass out of greed. Yan Yuning had to take care of three children, and she and Xuan Yanyu did not bring a driver with them, so she did not drink.
After having a drink, He Qingxia adjusted the ambient light in the box, ordered a few songs, held the microphone, and sang with emotion that was not friendly to the ears of others.
Gu Jingye looked at He Qingxia singing, and sighed with his tongue curled,
"We... the four of us... the best singer is Zhilu... but he... he only sings the songs that Ningning... Ningning likes... he... doesn't sing for... others... others..."
"Ningning... I just... I just like to listen..."
Yan Yuning raised her eyes and knocked on the table, "Jingye, listen carefully to Xia Xia singing."
"Oh... yes... yes..." Gu Jingye put his index finger on his lips, smiled foolishly and said "Shh."
Hearing what Gu Jingye said suddenly, Xuan Yuncheng looked at Xuan Yanyu first. The latter was holding the wine glass, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the half glass of wine in the glass was gone in an instant.
"Dad, I'm a little sleepy. When are we going home?" Seeing Xuan Yanyu pour another full cup, Xuan Yuncheng yawned and asked with a sleepy face.
Xuan Yanyu stroked the wine glass with his knuckle-jointed fingers and said in a low voice, "Ask Mom. When she wants to go home, that's when we'll go home."
The little guy immediately turned around to look at Yan Yuning and said in a soft voice, "Mom, I'm sleepy. Can we go home?"
Yan Yuning looked down at the time. It was just past eight o'clock. But when she saw the little guy squinting his eyes tiredly, she nodded and said, "Okay, go home. I'll go tell your Aunt Xia Xia."
After all, Gu Jingye was already drunk, and he wouldn't listen even if you talked to him.
Xuan Yuncheng put on a smile on his face, "Okay, Mom."
After Yan Yuning left, He Qingxia didn't want to stay any longer, so she called the driver and left the box together.
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PARKING LOT.
Yan Yuning took out the car keys from Xuan Yanyu's suit pocket and opened the car door. Xuan Yanyu silently carried Xuan Yunyao and Xuan Youyi to the child seats.
He then carried Xuan Yuncheng into the car, fastened his seat belt, and then walked to the passenger seat and sat down.
Along the way, Xuan Yunyao and Xuan Youyi chattered non-stop, and Xuan Yanyu and Yan Yuning occasionally responded, which was quite heartwarming.
"Go back to the villa." Xuan Yanyu suddenly spoke at the fork in the road.
"Okay." Yan Yuning turned the car and drove towards her home.