Chapter 315 [The Two of Us Chapter]

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open, and Wei Qi rushed in with a toy car. Seeing her parents hugging in front of the glass window, she hurriedly shouted, "Little Qi wants a hug too!"

As she spoke, she ran over and hugged Wei Yin's leg, looking at him with hopeful eyes.

Wei Yin bent down and picked up his son with one hand, while putting his other arm around Yan Kui.

Wei Qi suddenly noticed that her mother's eyes were red. She put the toy car on her lap, cupped Yan Kui's face in her hands, and said, "Mom, let me kiss you, please don't cry, okay?"

Yan Kui closed her eyes, feeling the tickle on her eyelids, and rubbed her son's soft face: "Xiao Qi kissed me, so Mommy's mood must be better now!"

Looking at the two people in his arms, Wei Yin used his other hand to pull Yan Kui up, and the three of them went downstairs.

"Xiao Qi, would you like to stay with Great-Grandpa tonight?"

When Wei Yin reached the first floor, he put his son down.

Wei Qi looked at his father with slightly puzzled eyes: "Don't I stay with Mom and Dad?"

"Great-grandfather said he misses you, what about you?"

Yan Kui squatted down and asked him, and even Wei Qi's expression quickly changed from doubt to certainty: "I miss my great-grandfather too, then Daddy, let Uncle Mao Mao take me there!"

Wei Yin casually reached out and ruffled the smooth black hair on his head: "Uncle Mao Mao is on a date recently, Dad will take you there."

What is dating?

Wei Qi, with his precocious appearance, suddenly clapped his hands: "Oh! I know! It's about going out to play together!"

Yan Kui reached out and tidied her son's hair, then heard him say, "If I go to Great-Grandpa's place, can I also have a date with Great-Grandpa?"

The couple, along with Aunt Min standing nearby, couldn't help but smile and lower their heads.

Aunt Min came over, picked him up, and let Wei Qi sit on her arm and rock him: "Before Xiao Qi went on his date with his great-grandfather, Grandma made his favorite double-skin milk pudding and put it in the kitchen. Does anyone want some?"

Wei Qi excitedly raised his hand high: "I want it! I want it!"

As Yan Kui watched her son being carried into the kitchen, she suddenly heard Wei Yin's deep voice: "Why don't we just let Wei Qi live with the old man in the old house?"

"We'll come back when he starts kindergarten next year."

"But he's only two years old, Mr. Wei, how can you bear to do this to him?"

Yan Kui looked up at him, somewhat speechless.

"So what if he's two years old? He's smart and can keep the old man company."

Wei Yin looked at his son, who was eating double-skin milk pudding obediently at the dining table, and couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose.

"Besides, it's because he's too smart that he pesters you every night. Do you want to count how long it's been since we had any time alone together?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Kui's gaze shifted to her son. It seemed that... she had been putting her son to bed early every day, and she wasn't even sure when Wei Yin returned.

He coughed lightly twice, feigning an inquiry: "Then let Xiao Qi go and keep Grandpa company, and bring him back in a couple of days?"

Seeing that she had agreed, Wei Yin didn't say when he would bring his son back, but simply accelerated the process of sending his son to the old house.

So that very evening, Yan Kui was carried into the bedroom early in the morning.

Wei Yinhou was as anxious as a young boy, pressing down on Yan Kui.

He lit a fire with his fingertips, hovered above her, kissed her rosy lips, and then quickly moved down.

He bit down on his collarbone with his teeth and gently rubbed it.

I pulled out one hand and felt the delicate, soft skin.

He even shamelessly said, "Honey, it's gotten bigger again."