Song Junwan asked with concern, her eyes full of love.
Huang Yuhe smiled and shook his head, and replied softly:
"Don't bother yourself, Senior Song. I really don't care about these little things."
Song Junwan quickly waved her hands and said angrily: "Oh, don't call me senior anymore, it's so distant! Just call me Aunt Song from now on, it sounds more intimate." As she spoke, a gentle smile spread across her face.
Huang Yuhe nodded obediently, indicating that she understood, and then continued, "Well, Aunt Song, I heard someone say before that Mr. Xiao is actually your adopted son?"
When Song Junwan heard this, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes, and she responded without hesitation:
"Ah~ The term 'adopted son' is really too foreign! He is my precious son. Although there is no blood relationship between us, the kinship between us is even deeper than that between biological children!"
His words were full of determination, and he seemed a little dissatisfied with the fact that Huang Yuhe called Xiao Ning his adopted son.
Huang Yuhe listened to Song Junwan's words, pondered in his heart, and then asked softly:
"Aunt Song, what type of girls does Mr. Xiao like?" There was a hint of curiosity and anticipation in her voice.
Song Junwan was slightly startled, as if she had not expected Huang Yuhe to ask such a question. She thought for a moment and replied:
"Are you asking Ning'er what type of girl he likes? This question stumped me. He likes the type of girl Qianjie likes, right? After all, I heard that boys like girls who look like their mothers."
Huang Yuhe couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hearing this. She imagined that the woman that Mr. Xiao liked should be a gentle, kind, and smart girl.
"Yu He, why do you ask this question?" Song Junwan looked at her curiously, with a smile in her eyes.
Huang Yuhe chuckled and said a little embarrassedly:
"I was wondering, Mr. Xiao is so outstanding, what kind of woman can be worthy of him?" Her eyes revealed admiration and yearning for Mr. Xiao.
Song Junwan couldn't help but smile as she listened to her words. She thought Huang Yuhe was such a cute little girl that she paid so much attention to Ning'er.
"Little girl, I think you have fallen in love with our Ning'er!" she said with a smile.
Huang Yuhe's thoughts were guessed by Song Junwan, and her face, which was originally rosy under the setting sun, became even rosier. Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and her hands unconsciously fiddled with the corners of her clothes, as if she wanted to hide her nervousness and shyness.
After a while, Song Junwan stopped laughing. She looked at Huang Yuhe tenderly and said earnestly:
"Yu He, there are many women around Ning'er. If you really like Ning'er, you have to be mentally prepared!"
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