Tang Junhe's eyes brightened a little, and he clenched his hands and then slowly loosened them.

"Are you speaking the truth?"

If he returned to the capital and she was studying there, they would have the opportunity to meet.

His deep eyes made Song Zhi feel a little uncomfortable. She turned her face away, lowered her head, and looked at her long shadow on the ground stretched by the light.

She was silent for a while, then she said in a deep voice: "Your family must want you to stay in the capital."

As for her.

Of course not.

As Xiao Qingbai grew older, he looked more and more like Tang Junhe. Tonight, even he could see the similarities between the two.

If the two of them interact too much, there is no guarantee that Tang Junhe won't notice.

Although Xiao Qingbai's household registration has been registered under his name, Song Zhi still feels uneasy.

With Tang Junhe's skills and the power of the Tang family, it would be easy to get the child back if he really wanted to.

As she talked about other things, his deep pupils became even darker. He clenched his hands on his knees again and frowned.

"What about you? Do you want me to return to the capital, or do you want me to stay in Anyang County?"

Although he had already guessed the answer, he did not give up and still held on to a glimmer of hope.

Being stared at by him, Song Zhi felt as if a thorn was on her back. She did not say anything for a long time, trying to answer with silence.

At this time, there was a voice outside the door, and then the door lock turned, and Song Anshan and Lin Wanru came back.

Song Anshan pushed open the door and immediately noticed the familiar figure on the sofa.

When he saw Tang Junhe there, he was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect that he would come to see Song Zhi so late.

The two seemed to be talking about something at this moment.

Before Lin Wanru could see what was happening inside, she saw Song Anshan blocking the door and refusing to go in.

The cold wind whistled behind her, making Lin Wanru feel a little overwhelmed. She gently pushed Song Anshan and asked in confusion, "Why don't you go inside? Go inside quickly, it's so cold."

However, the next second, Song Anshan pushed him out.

Her voice rang out, drawing the attention of both people in the room.

Song Anshan smiled awkwardly at the two of them and said to them with a smile.

"You guys chat, we still need to go out for a walk, so we won't disturb you."

After he finished speaking, he turned off the phone without paying attention to their answers.

"Why are we still shopping? It's freezing."

Lin Wanru looked at Song Anshan with dissatisfaction.

"Junhe is here, let's take another walk."

Song Anshan lowered his voice, took her arm, and dragged her out.

Lin Wanru shook her hand off, her face wrinkled, and said unhappily.

"He's here, can't we go home yet?"

It was freezing outside, so she didn't want to go on walking. Besides, it was so late and there was no one downstairs, so what was there to do?

"They are uncomfortable with us being at home. Make some room for the children."

She spoke in an unrestrained voice, which made Song Anshan's face darken and his tone became a bit reprimanding.

This time, without waiting for Lin Wanru to vent her dissatisfaction, he forcefully dragged her away from the doorstep.

The sound insulation of the building was not very good, and the noises made by the two people outside the house were clearly transmitted into the house.

Song Zhi was speechless for a moment.

Tang Junhe's brows relaxed a lot. He looked at Song Zhi and said quietly, "Uncle Song seems to like me quite a lot."

Song Zhi curled his lips. Although the facts were right in front of him, he was unwilling to admit it.

She frowned and glanced at him unhappily.

"Don't be narcissistic, my dad didn't mean that."

Seeing that she was a little annoyed, Tang Junhe didn't expose her, but he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems like a good idea to take down my father-in-law first.

Song Zhi caught a glimpse of his expression out of the corner of her eye and felt even more speechless. She simply carried the basin into the bathroom.

Tang Junhe followed closely behind.

"Why are you following me? You want to wash diapers?"

Hearing the noise behind her, she turned around and said something in a bad mood.

Hearing this, Tang Junhe rolled up his sleeves, squatted down beside her, and actually wanted to help her wash her diapers.

Song Zhi snatched the basin away and refused coldly.

"No need for you."

As he said this, he drove Tang Junhe out.

"Don't get in the way here."

Seeing that she was unwilling to let him help, Tang Junhe had no choice but to stand at the door and watch her silently.

Song Zhi could feel his eyes on her all the time. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Tang Junhe accompanied Song Zhi to wash the diapers and hung them up together before saying goodbye.

"I'm going back first, you should get some rest.

When he heard that he was leaving, Song Zhi sent him out without saying a word, said goodbye, and slammed the door.

The door closed almost against Tang Junhe's nose. The overly decisive look made his face turn cold.

Is she so anxious to get rid of me?

But the next second, he sighed helplessly and turned away silently.

When Tang Junhe returned home, Tang's mother and Tang Xue had not yet rested. They were sitting on the sofa, winking at each other and chatting about something.

As soon as Tang Junhe opened the door, he heard their chattering.

He glanced at them and didn't care. After greeting them, he turned around and went back to his room.

As soon as he left, the mother and daughter in the living room started to make a scene.

"Mom, did you see the look on his face when he came back just now? He must have come back from seeing the girl."

Tang Xue glanced mischievously towards Tang Junhe's room, took Tang Mu's hand, and analyzed Tang Junhe's expression when he entered the room just now.

"This boy has made great progress. He knows how to offer oranges to the girl."

"From the look on his face just now, it seems like things aren't going well. Does the girl not like him?"

Tang's mother noticed some details and said with some concern.

"How could that be?" Tang Xue said immediately, "This kid has a face like that and has inherited all the advantages of you and dad. How could any girl not like him? Mom, stop imagining it."

Speaking of this, Tang Xue was actually a little envious of Tang Junhe.

He is the best-looking one in the family.

Even her elder sister felt a little jealous.

Tang Junhe was unaware of their conversation.

After he returned to his room, he sorted out the clothes he had worn in the past few days and wondered whether he should return to the capital.

Although he could see Song Zhi more often after coming back, he didn't really want to rely on the power of his family.

But if he didn't come back, Song Zhi would stay in the capital to study, and he would be in Anyang County, so it would be too difficult to see him.

Song Zhi didn't have any feelings for him anymore. If they didn't see each other for a long time, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, Tang Junhe frowned and his heart was in a mess.

But Song Zhi was able to get into university and stay, which made Tang Junhe really happy for her.

The capital has the best schools, so if she stays, it will naturally be the best choice.

So he has to make a careful choice.