Long Yunting frowned and explained in a serious tone, "I'll be twenty-two soon."
Sheng Qian: "..."
They were completely on different wavelengths.
*
Sheng Qian and Long Yunting went to buy ingredients.
Originally, she planned to cook at the patrol compound, but Long Yunting told Sheng Qian to go to a nearby house instead.
It was one of the sets that Sheng Qian had bought for Long Yunting before.
It's a stand-alone house, like a traditional courtyard house.
It's spacious and has a good environment.
Seeing that the place was well-organized and even planted with flowers, Sheng Qian turned to look at Long Yunting, who had already stood up: "You're quite good at this."
Long Yunting said, "These were all done after consulting with others, and I handled them personally."
"You personally prepared the yard?" Sheng Qian looked at his hands.
It's a bit strange that the hand that holds a gun is used for these kinds of tasks.
“Yes, it’s more comfortable to make your own place. I chose this best apartment so you can live here from now on. It’s not far from the clothing store.” Long Yunting said, while observing Sheng Qian’s reaction.
Sheng Qian realized what was happening and asked, "So, you're inviting me to live with you?"
Long Yunting felt a little embarrassed by Sheng Qian's gaze. "We are husband and wife, so there's nothing strange about us living together."
He felt that it would be more convenient for them to have their own space.
Sheng Qian looked at every flower and blade of grass here. Grapevines had already climbed the trellis over there, and it was easy to see from the fallen petals on the ground how stunning these flowers must have been when they bloomed.
The place was also very clean.
He probably came over to tidy up the place when we bought it.
Sheng Qian looked at Long Yunting, her feelings complicated.
"Little Tingting, I never imagined you would do these things behind my back."
Hearing her smiling address, Long Yunting felt both uncomfortable and somewhat delighted.
Although the nickname "Little Tingting" is a bit... well, it's what my wife calls me, so I like everything about it!
“I just want to give the two of us a home,” Long Yunting said earnestly, looking at Sheng Qian.
Even if Sheng Qian hadn't arranged for him to buy a house, he would have created a space that belonged to them.
Since the house Sheng Qian bought was suitable, he chose this place.
Sheng Qian stared at him blankly.
Home?
From her teenage years, Sheng Qian experienced a life of wandering and homelessness.
In the end, her family members left her one by one.
This led her to yearn for a warm and peaceful home throughout her life.
She resented herself for having such talent.
If it weren't for her, her family wouldn't have fallen apart, and her family wouldn't have had to endure all that...
“Thank you, Long Yunting,” Sheng Qian said, gazing at him.
Sensing that Sheng Qian's mood was a bit off, Long Yunting strode up to her with his long, straight legs and carefully put his arms around her. "I should be thanking you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be standing here. You built this home for us yourself. Qianqian, move in with me."
Long Yunting felt that under such circumstances, Sheng Qian would agree to his request.
Taking advantage of the atmosphere, he quickly brought it up.
Sheng Qian leaned into his arms and said, "Okay."
Sheng Qian nodded in agreement. Long Yunting was stunned for a moment, then overwhelmed with joy, "You really want to?"
Long Yunting looked at her uncertainly, wanting to get confirmation from her.
Seeing the undisguised anticipation and joy in his eyes, Sheng Qian nodded: "When have I ever lied to you?"
"I... I thought you didn't want to..." Long Yunting was so happy that he was almost incoherent. "We'll go and move your things over right now."
Seeing his anxious look, Sheng Qian rolled her eyes: "We came here to cook, have you forgotten?"
"We'll move it after we've eaten."
Long Yunting was a man who never showed his emotions, but now his eyes were frighteningly bright, and the excitement emanating from him was impossible to suppress.
I wish I could rush over right now and move all of Sheng Qian's belongings over.
Sheng Qian felt she couldn't let him get too carried away, so she went into the kitchen to cook.
Long Yunting couldn't bear to let her do these things, so he quickly took the hands away.
Everything in the kitchen was ready; Long Yunting had prepared it all in advance.
Long Yunting's cooking tasted very good; Sheng Qian thought it was much better than what she cooked.
Long Yunting eats very quickly to begin with, and he ate this meal even faster.
It was so that I could move Sheng Qian's things over as quickly as possible.
Sheng Qian ate slowly, pretending not to see his impatient manner.
"I've recognized the man from the Helan family as my godfather."
The sudden question startled Long Yunting, who then frowned and asked, "Is it that low-profile head of the Helan family?"
"Um."
Long Yunting nodded: "The Helan family doesn't have those messy things. Recognizing a godparent will be a good thing for you in the future. If anything goes wrong, don't try to handle it yourself."
Long Yunting didn't believe that Helan Zhi was someone who would casually adopt goddaughters; there must be some reason behind it.
Sheng Qian glanced at Long Yunting.
Long Yunting had no direct contact with Helan Zhi, yet he was able to sense something was amiss. No wonder he was the man she had her eye on.
"If there's anything wrong, I'll discuss it with you."
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