He Tingchuan hugged his daughter who was running towards him, and looked at his wife who was pulling a suitcase. He felt that his wife seemed even more beautiful and charming after returning from this trip abroad, and she was practically glowing.
He Tingchuan's eyes sparkled as he looked at Yun Jin with eyes full of love.
Carrying her daughter, she hurried over to Yun Jin, took the suitcase from her, and asked, "Are you tired?"
Yun Jin shook her head and asked, "How did you know we were coming today?"
“When I called home, my mother stammered. I could tell right away that you were in cahoots. The old lady’s acting skills are getting worse and worse. I saw through her.”
He Tingchuan was proud.
Yun Jin was quite happy.
Someone will pick you up as soon as you get off the plane, so you don't have to worry about not being able to get a taxi.
The surprise she had prepared fell through.
However, Yun Jin felt that she was happy enough to see He Tingchuan sooner.
He Tingchuan picked them up in a jeep. His suitcase was in the back, along with Xiao Niangao's little backpack and water bottle, which she usually took with her when she went out.
Little Rice Cake was placed in the back, and she was already used to it.
Whenever the family of three goes out in the car, she is the princess in the back seat. The front passenger seat is either her mother's or her father's. She is still a child and cannot sit in the front passenger seat.
After getting in the car, He Tingchuan wasn't in a hurry to drive. He held Yun Jin's hand, pretending to examine the bracelet on her wrist, but actually wanted to take the opportunity to hold her hand and squeeze her paw.
Yun Jin was both amused and exasperated: "Is the bracelet pretty?"
He Tingchuan nodded.
Yun Jin smiled and said, "Your daughter used her advance allowance to buy it for me."
He Tingchuan raised an eyebrow: "You only bought it for me?"
Xiao Nian Gao, who was very fair, immediately took out the gift she had prepared from Zhong Ji's small bag: "This is for Dad, and it's also an advance on my New Year's money. Dad, please give me a few more yuan during the New Year, it's too short-lived."
Little Rice Cake looked distressed.
He Tingchuan was amused: "What did you buy that's so cheap?"
"Dad will know when he opens it." Little Rice Cake looked forward to her father's performance.
When He Tingchuan opened the box, he saw a beautiful Parker fountain pen; the craftsmanship alone told him it wasn't cheap.
Little Niangao clung to the back of the chair, asking nervously, "Does Daddy like it?"
He Tingchuan nodded: "I like it. My daughter gave it to me. I would like a flower or a blade of grass, let alone such a beautiful fountain pen."
Little Rice Cake was overjoyed: "Dad can use it to write reports and materials. Mom said that Dad writes every day. With this fountain pen, when Dad sees the pen while writing, he will think of it as a gift from your darling daughter!"
"That's right, Dad will use it tomorrow. I think of my precious daughter a million times a day!" He Tingchuan said with a face full of doting affection.
Little Rice Cake shyly rubbed her head against the back of the chair: "You don't need to think about it a thousand times, otherwise Daddy won't be able to work properly. Ten or eight times is enough. The rest of the time, you should think about Mommy more, so that Mommy won't be kidnapped by other handsome guys?"
Yun Jin: "......"
He Tingchuan focused on the key point: "What handsome guy?"
Little Rice Cake looked like she was tattled: "Dad, you don't know, when we're abroad, lots of foreigners talk to Mom, invite her for coffee, drink wine, and some even give her flowers..."
He Tingchuan immediately became extremely jealous. He looked at Yun Jin with a dangerous glint in his eyes: "Is that so?"
Yun Jin explained, "I've already rejected them all. Don't worry, good luck, Junfu. I don't even look at them."
"So, what Nian Gao said is true, someone invited you for coffee?"
Yun Jin coaxed, "I only drink what my husband treats me to."
"Did someone buy you a drink?"
"I don't drink alcohol. If I do drink, it's with my husband."
Someone sent you flowers?
"I only like the flowers my husband gives me; I don't like any other flowers."
He Tingchuan snorted coldly, angrily started the car, not wanting to stay for even a second.
Yun Jin looked at the angry person and laughed, "Alright, even if you're angry, they're abroad, so you can't beat them up. Besides, I only have my husband in my heart, and it's no use for others to fawn over me."
He Tingchuan kept his eyes on the road ahead, driving steadily, seemingly unmoved by sweet talk.
Seeing this, Xiao Nian Gao looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, should I not have said that?"
Yun Jin encouraged, "You're right, your dad should know about this. Anyway, Mom is determined to be with your dad and won't fall for anyone else, right?"
Little Rice Cake nodded emphatically: "Yes!"
He Tingchuan: "......."
As the car passed Sister Gao's barbecue stall, Yun Jin said, "I'm hungry!"
Angry, He Tingchuan stopped the car, opened the door, and got out with his daughter in his arms. He then opened the passenger door, watched Yun Jin get out, and took the opportunity to pull her into his arms. Using the height of the jeep, he held her tightly in his embrace: "When we get back later, I want to see how you can still have a husband in your heart."
Yun Jin: "......"
"Eat more later, so you don't say you're not full."
Yun Jin: "...Jealous men are terrifying!"
He Tingchuan gave her a look that said, "You're only finding out now."
When Sister-in-law Gao saw Yun Jin and her family of three appear, she was stunned for a moment, then excitedly forgot about the barbecue: "Ahhh, it's you? I almost didn't recognize you."
Yun Jin smiled and said, "I just arrived. I wanted to eat my sister-in-law's cooking, so I came over because I smelled the aroma."
"That's great! Sit down quickly, choose what you want to eat, I'll grill it for you, it'll be quick." Sister Gao hugged Yun Jin, then patted Xiao Nian Gao, praising her for being cute and pretty as she looked at how much taller Xiao Nian Gao had grown.
Little Rice Cake is used to being praised, and she smiles confidently.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
