That evening, Ali drove to Crescent Villa. He Ci got out of the car and saw that the house was pitch black. His wife came here every day, but where was she today?
He Ci took out his phone to contact Su Ning when the extended Rolls-Royce slowly drove up. The door opened, and a group of people got out, chatting and laughing.
He Ci put his phone back in his pocket and then went forward to greet Su Ning, but Ou Yan beat him to it.
"Mom, be careful."
He Ci paused, then heard He Fanxing and He Yuhang calling him "Big Brother" from left to right. He Ci felt a pang of jealousy. Why was everyone in the family recognizing each other, but he was the only one not called out?
"Cough cough!"
Only then did everyone notice He Ci standing at the door. Su Ning's eyes were only on her son, and He Ci was like someone who had fallen into a vat of vinegar, jealous of his wife and jealous of his son, in short, extremely jealous.
Back in the living room, He Ci saw that everyone had a gift in their hands: Bai Mucheng had a rhinestone hair clip, Su Ning had a brooch, He Fanxing had a star bracelet, and He Yuhang had an airplane model.
Su Ning deliberately showed off to He Ci, "Honey, isn't my brooch pretty? Our son bought it for me."
He Fanxing: "Dad, my older brother bought me a bracelet. It's very pretty, isn't it?"
Before He Yuhang could even speak, He Ci glared at him, as if to say, "So everyone else is showing off, but he's the only one who isn't!"
He Ci stared longingly at Ou Yan, waiting for his son to call him. Su Ning could see through He Ci's little scheme; her grievances were written all over her face.
Ou Yan took a box out of his pocket and handed it to He Ci. He Ci did not take it, but his eyes were full of expectation.
Their eyes met, and Ou Yan uttered the words He Ci longed to hear. "Dad, this is for you. I didn't know what you liked!"
The word "Dad" finally touched He Ci's heart. He happily accepted the gift from Ou Yan and eagerly opened it.
Inside was a lighter, a very nice design. He played with it for a few moments and found it quite handy. He hadn't expected the brat to cater to his tastes.
Ou Yan had seen He Ci playing with a lighter several times, perhaps out of habit or hobby. When picking out gifts for everyone today, Ou Yan didn't forget He Ci either.
The next morning, the butler of the He family's old residence arrived at Crescent Villa with several servants. Now that Ou Yan had reunited with his family, he should return to his own home.
Bai Mucheng was a little reluctant to part with him. After all, they had lived together for two months. Ou Yan looked at the dawdling little woman. The two of them hadn't bickered for a long time, and she wasn't as afraid of him as before.
“Ou Yan, if... I mean if, you have nowhere to go in the future, you can stay here. You know the password.”
Ou Yan smiled wickedly, "Aren't you afraid I'll enslave you, or do you have masochistic tendencies?"
Bai Mucheng's goodwill towards him vanished completely. She thought Ou Yan had changed for the better, but he was still as infuriating as ever.
"I'll pretend I didn't say anything. Don't come to my house even if you live on the street. You've taken my kindness for granted."
Ou Yan was afraid that if he angered Bai Mucheng, she would really not let him come again, so the sudden hug left Bai Mucheng frozen in place.
"Chengcheng, thank you."
Bai Mucheng pushed Ou Yan away and then punched him in the chest.
"What are you doing! If you're going to leave, then leave quickly, stop being so sentimental."
Ou Yan's lips curled up. "Then I'm leaving. Don't cry."
After Ou Yan finished speaking, he turned and left. Bai Mucheng stomped her feet angrily, "You ingrate! You have no conscience! Don't come back now!"
Seeing Ou Yan turn back, she swallowed hard. Ou Yan approached step by step, then lowered his head and kissed Bai Mucheng's lips.
Bai Mucheng stood there dumbly, letting Ou Yan nibble at her. Neither of them had ever kissed. Bai Mucheng was a little hurt from the nibbling, so she pushed Ou Yan away and complained.
"Your kissing skills are really bad."
Ou Yan blushed to the roots of her ears, "Just let me kiss you a few more times and I'll get the hang of it. Nobody's ever taught me."
Bai Mucheng shyly pushed him out, "Dream on, you think you can do it again? Hurry up and leave."
Ou Yan grabbed Bai Mucheng's shoulders, his face serious.
"Chengcheng, I've never liked a girl before. If I'm not doing well, you can teach me. I've never been with a girl before either. But I really like you."
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