Chapter 417 Ah Shu, Let's Go Home
"It's Dad!"
The clear, childlike voice pulled Shen Qingshu back from her thoughts.
Little Anning, held in Wen Jingxi's arms, waved her little hand at Fu Siyan, who was walking out, "Daddy! We're here~~"
Fu Siyan and Song Lanyin each pushed a suitcase out of the room.
Across the crowd, Shen Qingshu's gaze met Fu Siyan's.
At that moment, Shen Qingshu felt a sudden pang of sadness.
She took a step forward.
Fu Siyan walked straight up to her.
The man opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace.
Amidst the comings and goings of people, Shen Qingshu buried her face in his chest.
His scent filled the air.
He's back.
"Welcome back." Her voice was soft, but Fu Siyan heard it very clearly in the bustling and noisy airport.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her head.
The sense of belonging I feel at this moment is irreplaceable.
"Hmph~~"
A clear child's voice rang out beside them, "Dad, you're being unfair!"
The daughter's accusation left both of them stunned.
The two let go of each other's hands and turned to look at Xiao Anning at the same time.
Little Anning was being held by Wen Jingxi, her hands rubbing her slender waist, her chubby little face full of dissatisfaction: "Daddy, you only love Mommy, you don't love me anymore!"
The little girl is jealous.
Fu Siyan smiled helplessly and reached out to hug his daughter.
He gently pinched Xiao Anning's nose, his voice low and gentle, but he didn't indulge her temper just because she was jealous.
He told his daughter very seriously, "Daddy loves Mommy the most. If Daddy didn't love Mommy, there wouldn't be you and Nian'an. Little Anning, you must remember that it is because Daddy loves Mommy that Daddy loves Little Anning and Nian'an."
After listening to all this in circles, Xiao Anning was a little confused. She scratched her head and asked, "Does Dad mean that if we're ranking people, then Mom is number one in Dad's eyes?"
Fu Siyan smiled and said, "Yes."
Shen Qingshu stood aside and did not interfere with Fu Siyan's communication with the child.
Xiao Anning is actually very sensible. If you talk to her nicely, she can understand the reasoning.
"Okay, actually, Mom is number one in my eyes too! So if Mom's number one, what about me? Dad, am I number two in your eyes?"
Fu Siyan sighed and looked down at Nian An.
Nian'an was already used to it, and waved to her father, "My little sister is the second one!"
Fu Siyan smiled and looked at his daughter, saying, "Yes, for Daddy, Mommy comes first, and Xiao Anning comes second."
"Okay, second place it is then~" Little Anning was pleased with herself, her little mouth turned up again and again, and then she looked at Shen Qingshu: "Then in Mom's heart, who is number one among the three of us, me and Dad?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan was also taken aback.
I never expected the little girl to ask that question so suddenly.
But to be honest, he was also looking forward to Shen Qingshu's answer.
His gaze fell upon Shen Qingshu's face.
The two, one big and one small, were both staring at Shen Qingshu, their eyes filled with an undisguised desire for 'first place'.
Nian'an stood aside watching the father and daughter, shaking her head helplessly.
It's one thing for the younger ones to be childish, but why are the older ones becoming childish too?
Shen Qingshu smiled, walked over and patted Nian'an's head: "Mom's number one here is Nian'an. Of the three of you, I like Nian'an the most."
"Why?!"
"Why?!"
The father and daughter protested simultaneously, staring at Shen Qingshu with resentment.
The expressions were almost identical.
Shen Qingshu was both amused and exasperated. "Nian'an doesn't compete or fight, unlike you all, always fighting over each other. Fu Siyan, Xiao Anning's competitive spirit is definitely inherited from you."
Fu Siyan: "...I only act like this in front of you."
Shen Qingshu glanced at him and said, "Then please be a little aloof in front of me. I don't want to have to coax you, this old man, after coaxing the little one every day."
Fu Siyan choked, “I’m not old, I’m in my prime.”
Shen Qingshu was too lazy to argue with him about these things. He was shameless in public and even got jealous of the children.
She looked down at her son, her eyes gentle: "Our little man is the one who makes his mother's life so easy!"
Although Nian'an is sensible and doesn't try to win favor, he was still very happy to hear his mother say that!
No need to compete or fight, just sit back and win!
The little boy grasped Shen Qingshu's hand and smiled, his features remarkably similar to Fu Siyan's: "Mom, don't worry, I definitely won't cause you any more worry like Dad."
Fu Siyan: "..."
Shen Qingshu gently patted her son's head. "Nian'an has always been someone I can trust."
Nian'an took Shen Qingshu's hand and turned to look at the distance.
"Mom, Godfather ran away! Aunt Song went after him!"
Shen Qingshu smiled and said, "Yes, they have something to take care of. Let's go home first."
"Oh." Nian'an frowned. "I think I just heard Aunt Song shouting for her godfather to take responsibility for her? Mom, why does Aunt Song want her godfather to take responsibility for her?"
Shen Qingshu felt somewhat helpless; the child was still young, so she couldn't say too much.
"I'm not too sure about that either. You can ask your godfather when you get home."
Nian'an nodded: "Oh, I understand."
Shen Qingshu looked at Fu Siyan and said, "Let's go back first."
Fu Siyan nodded and placed his daughter on the suitcase.
Little Anning gripped the handle of her suitcase, her little feet dangling back and forth.
The man held the suitcase in one hand and held Shen Qingshu's soft hand in the other, their fingers intertwined.
Shen Qingshu held Fu Siyan's hand in one hand and her son's hand in the other.
The family of four walked towards the airport parking lot.
Shen Qingshu turned her head and tilted her chin slightly to look at the man beside her.
Fu Siyan also turned his head to look at her, his eyes deep, "A-Shu, let's go home."
Shen Qingshu smiled gently at him, "Yes, let's go home."
...
Wen Jingxi ran to the airport, opened the car door, got in, and slammed the door shut.
"Master, let's go!"
Where to go?
"Anywhere is fine, just hurry up and move forward—"
Before he could finish speaking, the car door opened.
Song Lanyin stood outside the door.
Wen Jingxi: "..."
Damn, this woman is like lightning, so fast!
"Wen Jingxi, are you even a man? You run away as soon as you see me. What kind of monster am I?"
Song Lanyin bent down and sat in the car, then closed the door.
Wen Jingxi turned around and was about to push open the other car door.
"Where else do you want to go?!"
Song Lanyin grabbed him by the back of his collar. "I'll have a good talk with you, or I'll beat you up right here right now. You choose!"
Wen Jingxi: "..."
Song Lanyin stared at him. "Choose."
Wen Jingxi glanced at the driver's seat in front and said angrily, "Talk, let's talk!"
Song Lanyin snorted coldly and released him. "Master, let's go to Lijiang Villa."
"Alright!" The driver shifted gears and glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror.
With a press of the accelerator, the taxi moved forward.
...
The taxi drove towards Lijiang Villa.
Inside the car, Wen Jingxi leaned against the door on his side, staring out the window, not even glancing at Song Lanyin.
Song Lanyin stared at him. "Wen Jingxi, I heard you've been on more than ten blind dates and failed each time."
Wen Jingxi turned his back to her and remained silent.
Song Lanyin has plenty of ways to get him to pay attention to her.
She raised an eyebrow slightly: "I didn't expect you to be so unpopular! Sigh, maybe I should re-evaluate my judgment?"
"Get this straight!" Wen Jingxi turned around, unable to contain himself any longer, and growled at her, "It's me who doesn't like them, not the other way around!"
"Oh, is that so?" Song Lanyin raised an eyebrow. "But I still feel there's something going on. Could it be that you're impotent?"
Wen Jingxi almost jumped up on the spot, "Song Lanyin, what kind of nonsense are you spouting now!"
"My suspicions are not unfounded. After all, we slept together that night, and you still didn't react at all... Hmm!"
Wen Jingxi covered her mouth, glanced at the driver in front, glared at Song Lanyin, and gritted his teeth: "Do you even know what shame is? Did you have to say something like this in a taxi? And don't say things like 'we slept together,' it's easy for people to misunderstand!"
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