Nodding, Lin Youyou said, "You didn't see wrong, it's true."
Lian Jin laughed so heartily for the first time. He reached out and picked up Lin Youyou, spinning her around a few times, making Lin Youyou very embarrassed. "Put me down quickly, there are so many people here."
Lian Jin, however, was unwilling. From childhood to adulthood, he had never felt so carefree, except when he married Lin Youyou and at this very moment, when they had a child, his and Youyou's child, which he never dared to dream of.
After the initial excitement subsided, Lian Jin showed no embarrassment. Instead, he looked at Nan Zhi and Qin Xi'er, frowning as he spoke:
"Youyou shouldn't go out anymore. Call her less often. You can play together again after the baby is born."
Nanzhi: "......"
Qin Xi'er: "......."
Lin Youyou patted Lian Jin's arm, "What are you talking about? It's nothing. I've even seen pregnant women dancing at nightclubs."
Lian Jin's face darkened, and he turned to look at her, "You're still going clubbing?"
Lin Youyou: "...Wasn't this just something I said offhand?"
When you're young and impetuous, you always need to seek some excitement.
"I will try my best to work from home and take good care of you from now on."
Lian Jin pinched her cheek and said, Lin Youyou made a face. No way, with Lian Jin's strict control over her, she was afraid she would be restricted to no end.
Looking at Lian Jin's current appearance and then back to his initial cold and aloof demeanor, Nan Zhi suddenly felt a pang of emotion. She realized that everyone actually has two sides: one for others and one for their loved ones.
It's clear that Lin Youyou must be very happy.
Qin Xi'er wasn't envious, because Song Yiming treated her very well, and she was actually quite content. At first, she really didn't have a good impression of Song Yiming, but later, this shameless man chased after her, and more importantly, he always managed to touch her heart in some small ways.
Over time, and after many times, she changed her impression of him. In fact, he was not the playboy he seemed, but someone who treated love sacredly, without any intention of playing around, and who considered everything for her.
With Song Yiming by her side, Qin Xier didn't need to worry about anything. She only needed to take care of herself, and everything else would be taken care of perfectly.
Now, seeing her friend and her brother in such a loving and trusting relationship, she is very happy.
Lian Jin took Lin Youyou home, while Nan Zhi drove Qin Xi'er home. But as soon as they stopped in front of Qin Xi'er's house, they saw Song Yiming standing at the door. He walked over, reached out and opened the car door, his eyes filled with Qin Xi'er's image. "Xi'er, you're finally back."
Qin Xi'er smiled gently, a little shyly, "I already told you, I'm going to Nan Zhi's house, how long have you been waiting?"
Song Yiming tidied her hair. "It won't be long. I want to wait for you to come back."
Nan Zhi stroked her chin. "Tsk tsk tsk, you guys are enough. I'm eating dog food all day long."
Qin Xier blushed, and Song Yiming pulled her from the car into his arms.
He then looked down at Nanzhi in the driver's seat and teased, "I've certainly eaten my fair share of your and Shen Xingmian's PDA."
Nan Zhi: "..." Speechless.
"You two chat, I'm leaving now."
The car sped away, and Qin Xi'er looked up and gave Song Yiming a reproachful look, "Why did you say that?"
Song Yiming touched his nose. "My fault."
Qin Xi'er: "......."
Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Youyou is pregnant. I'm going to be an aunt soon!"
Song Yiming was slightly taken aback, remained silent for a long time, then looked down at her with a bright smile, "You like children?"
Qin Xi'er didn't notice his expression, nodded, and said excitedly, "Of course! I love children. Once Youyou is born, I can play with him."
Song Yiming lowered his head and kissed the girl's forehead, his voice low and husky, "We can have one too."
Qin Xi'er: "..." This person is becoming more and more shameless.
......
As it was almost time for school to end, Nan Zhi went directly to the school to pick up Shen Feiang. During this time, Shen Feiang had become more familiar with them and had become less reserved than before, but there was still a sense that something was between them. Shen Xingmian was also planning to hold a banquet for Shen Feiang this weekend to make him a true member of the Shen family.
When Shen Xingmian returned home, Shen Feiang had not yet come back, so he went to his bedroom to do his homework.
Nan Zhi continued writing that novel, but she didn't add her latest experiences after she got up.
About an hour later, Shen Xingmian returned.
The cook was cooking in the kitchen; she had arrived about half an hour earlier.
He went directly to Nanzhi's study, where Nanzhi was facing a computer, her fingers nimbly typing away.
Unaware of the man's arrival, she was writing about Nanzhi's life during the time she was Mu Xiyue. Occasionally she would frown, and sometimes she would smile. Nanzhi was writing with great relish.
Shen Xingmian had already walked up to her and was standing behind her, looking at the text on the computer.
Those familiar words and scenes were slowly presented before her eyes by Nan Zhi in words. The distant memories came flooding back, softening Shen Xingmian's originally unhappy expression.
Nanzhi was tapping away intently when she suddenly heard someone say, "Back then, you must have really hated me."
Nan Zhi paused, stopped what she was doing, and turned to look at him. Shen Xingmian's eyes reflected the words on the computer screen. He was simply stating a fact, "I'm sorry, I made you feel bad."
A pang of sadness welled up in her heart. That period had truly been difficult for Nanzhi. She had been trying to make Shen Xingmian fall in love with her, but each time it ended badly. If it weren't for that illness, Shen Xingmian would never have appeared in front of her again.
She smiled, reached out and took his hand that was hanging by his side, and looked up with a smile in her eyes. "Shen Xingmian, tell me honestly, did you like me back then?"
Shen Xingmian: "......."
That was a long time ago, but he remembered everything about Nanzhi very clearly, especially that unfamiliar feeling. Without hesitation, he nodded, "I like her."
Nan Zhi laughed and pinched Shen Xingmian's waist. "Hmph, you really liked to bully me back then."
Shen Xingmian chuckled and lowered his head to kiss the corner of her lips. "It won't happen again."
Nan Zhi stood up. "Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I have some good news for you."
Shen Xingmian: "......."
"Youyou is pregnant, and Lian Jin is going to be a father."
The woman smiled brightly, genuinely happy for Lin Youyou. Nanzhi assumed Shen Xingmian would be happy too, but to her surprise, his face darkened. "It's just a child. We have children too."
Nanzhi: "......"
Yes, they do exist, but they've grown up so fast and are so sensible; it's heartbreaking.
"Are you unhappy?"
Nanzhi raised an eyebrow and asked.
Shen Xingmian shook her head and remained silent.
He knew about this at the company; Lian Jin had called everyone one by one to inform them, his smug look infuriating. It was the fruit of his and Lin Youyou's love.
Lian Jin would never normally say such things; he was ecstatic this time.
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