Chapter 406 How about we have another daughter?
By the end of July, all the documentary filmmakers had arrived.
The assistant and agent that Huanxing assigned to Lin Yunian have also arrived at the film set.
Shen Qingshu stayed on set for two days to make sure that Lin Yunian and Lin Xiaoyue were both in good condition before she felt relieved.
This is the peak tourist season.
With the large influx of people in Yuncheng, it's become less free to play. After discussing it with Fu Siyan, Shen Qingshu decided to take the child back to Beicheng.
...
They returned by private jet.
The two children have been away for almost half a month and they miss their little sister back home.
The first thing I did upon returning to the Lijiang Villa was to go to the nursery to see Xiao Niannian.
Little Niannian will be 100 days old soon.
Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan discussed holding a 100-day celebration for Xiao Niannian.
Mentioning this incident made one man jealous.
"Shouldn't we go and explain Xiao Niannian's background to the Han family?"
In the CEO's office, Shen Qingshu was looking down at documents.
Fu Siyan stood in front of her desk, his long, slender hands resting on the surface.
Shen Qingshu paused, then looked up at him.
The man stared at her, a hint of expectation in his dark eyes.
Shen Qingshu knew what he was thinking.
But she didn't react at all, lowered her head and continued to look at the documents, her voice as calm as ever: "The Han family already knows about Xiao Niannian's identity, but Grandpa Han and Grandma Han like Xiao Niannian and are willing to recognize her as their great-grandson. Therefore, Xiao Niannian will also be a member of the Han family in the future."
"She is now your daughter in name only, and also the great-granddaughter of the Han family, so her biological father in name only is still Han Mingyu?"
Shen Qingshu signed her name and stamped the document.
“Xiao Niannian cannot be our child.” She looked at Fu Siyan. “I’m doing this just in case. I know it’s not fair to you, but Xiao Niannian needs to use the identity of the Han family’s great-grandson. After all, Jin Que’s body has not been found.”
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan was slightly taken aback.
Jin Que was a shared nightmare for both of them.
Shen Qingshu stood up, walked in front of him, and put her arms around his neck.
The man reached out and lifted her onto the table. He leaned down and gently kissed the corner of her lips: "The cliff is so deep, he would surely die if he fell."
"But I'm scared because the body hasn't been found." Shen Qingshu's voice was gentle. "Fu Siyan, please, just to put my mind at ease and respect my decision this time, okay?"
Fu Siyan sighed softly, "Then how will you make it up to me?"
Shen Qingshu frowned. "What compensation?"
“I can be Xiao Niannian’s stepfather, but shouldn’t this stepfathership be more legitimate?”
Shen Qingshu finally understood.
This man is demanding recognition from her!
She chuckled softly, "Fu Siyan, your buildup is a bit long."
"Hmm?" Fu Siyan put his arm around her waist, his fingertips gently caressing her back. "Then I'll be direct, A-Shu, when are you going to give me a proper title?"
“No rush.” Shen Qingshu’s slender fingers traced his Adam’s apple. “It’s only been a short internship, Fu Siyan. Being too impatient is not a good thing.”
Fu Siyan felt an itch, his Adam's apple bobbing. "I'm thirty-six years old."
"I'm thirty-two too," Shen Qingshu said with a faint smile. "I'm a woman and I'm not in a hurry, so why are you?"
"I don't want to have a wedding when I'm seventy or eighty years old." Fu Siyan gazed at her with deep affection and tenderness, "A-Shu, we still need one more wedding."
Shen Qingshu didn't answer him, but instead exerted a slight force on her arm—
Fu Siyan leaned forward, and in the next instant, his thin lips were sealed by the woman's soft lips.
She rarely took the initiative like this, and Fu Siyan couldn't resist.
He threw all thoughts of titles and status to the back of his mind, grabbed the back of her head with his large hand, and took the initiative.
The two kissed passionately, then stumbled and pushed open the door to the lounge.
The door slammed against the wall and bounced back, only to be kicked directly by the man.
With a 'bang', accompanied by the sound of the door closing, Shen Qingshu was thrown onto the soft bed by the man. The next instant, the man's tall body loomed over her...
In the dimly lit lounge, no one disturbed them.
On the large bed, their fingers intertwined, light and shadow cast on the wall, rising and falling, lingering endlessly.
An hour later, Shen Qingshu burst into tears, her voice hoarse and filled with exasperation: "Fu Siyan, that's enough..."
"Not enough." Fu Siyan bent down and kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes. "A-Shu, I can never get enough of you."
Chen Qingshu was so angry that she bit him again!
...
An hour later, the lounge finally returned to calm.
The two took a shower in the bathroom and wrapped themselves in bathrobes.
Chen Qingshu felt sore waist and weak legs, and her legs trembled even when she was standing.
She regretted it so much; she would never be so foolish as to provoke this man again!
Fu Siyan bit her lip and held her waist, unable to take a step for a long time. She couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Shen Qingshu glared at him, "You're still laughing!"
“I’m sorry,” Fu Siyan’s voice was low and husky, “this was really an accident. You were too enthusiastic, I…”
"Fu Siyan!" Shen Qingshu growled, her cheeks burning. "Stop talking!"
Seeing that she was truly shy, the man dared not tease her any longer and bent down to pick her up in his arms.
"You should lie down and rest first." Fu Siyan put her on the bed. "I'll call Shao Qing and ask him to order some food to be delivered. It's already past one o'clock, you need to eat lunch."
Shen Qingshu heard it past 1 a.m. and then her vision went black.
They seemed to have entered the lounge around 11:00 AM.
She lay down on the bed, pulled the blanket over her face, and said in a muffled voice, "Fu Siyan, I will not give you a title. Until you learn to control yourself, you will not have a title!"
Fu Siyan: "..."
…
Three days later, it will be Xiao Niannian's 100-day celebration.
Fu Siyan ultimately respected Shen Qingshu's decision.
The 100-day celebration was held at the largest hotel in the northern part of the city.
The entire Han family came to participate, and Han Mingyu, as Xiao Niannian's nominal 'biological father,' was naturally one of the main figures.
At the banquet, all the high-society figures who were on good terms with the Han family from Beicheng attended, while Shen Qingshu participated discreetly as Xiao Niannian's biological mother.
Joyful music echoed in the VIP banquet hall on the eighth floor, where Xiao Niannian was held in Han Mingyu's arms.
Qi Mingxuan and Qi Yue stayed by Han Mingyu's side the whole time.
Shen Qingshu, the "biological mother," and Fu Siyan retreated to an inconspicuous corner with their two daughters.
This banquet was held to confirm that Xiao Niannian is a descendant of the Han family.
Little Niannian is indeed destined to be with the Han family. Although she started to show signs of shyness around three months old, she was exceptionally well-behaved at the banquet tonight.
Many high-society figures approached the Han family to chat and exchange pleasantries, praising Xiao Niannian for resembling Han Mingyu and saying that she was clearly a descendant of the Han family, a lucky person indeed... In short, they were all shrewd and their words were incredibly eloquent.
Han Mingyu also really liked Xiao Niannian, mainly because the little girl was so beautiful and soft; holding her in his arms would melt his heart.
He held Xiao Niannian in his arms and couldn't help but glance at Qi Yue beside him.
The old father ultimately missed his son's infancy.
For a moment, I was touched.
He turned to look at Qi Mingxuan beside him.
Qi Mingxuan wore a light blue cheongsam, tall and graceful, with her long hair tied up with a hairpin, revealing her slender swan neck.
Holding Qi Yue's hand, she stood quietly beside Han Mingyu, her sharp edges softened, resembling a well-educated young lady from the Republican era, gentle and charming.
As Han Mingyu watched, a surge of anger rose within him once more.
He leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered, "How about we have another daughter?"
Qi Mingxuan was taken aback, then turned to look at him.
There was surprise in his eyes, and a hint of scrutiny.
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