Chapter 831 Uncle Jiang, do you love him or me?
The afterglow of the setting sun casts a golden glow on the square, and white doves spread their wings and fly high, soaring in the sunset.
Chu Yanpeng raised his head and looked at the sky.
Jiang Yinhuai sat next to him.
Time seems to stand still, everything is so peaceful and quiet.
Chu Yanpeng's gaze unconsciously fell from the sky to the child running not far away.
The child held an ice cream in his hand and licked it every few steps he ran.
The air seemed to be filled with the aroma of cream.
Tempting taste buds
The desire in Chu Yanpeng's eyes was particularly obvious.
"Want some ice cream?"
A low voice came from my ear.
Chu Yanpeng turned around and his eyes met Jiang Yinhuai's.
He nodded honestly: "I want to eat!"
"Wait here, don't run around."
Before leaving, Jiang Yinhuai patted his head as a warning.
Chu Yanpeng laughed.
Did this guy think he could escape?
Now he really doesn't have this idea. No matter where he runs, he will be found sooner or later.
Soon, Jiang Yinhuai came back with ice cream.
Chu Yanpeng held it in his hands and ate it slowly.
He lowered his head and watched the white cream on the ice cream decrease bit by bit.
When he was almost done eating, Chu Yanpeng glanced at the man beside him: "The doctor said that after pregnancy, try to eat less cold drinks, it's not good for the fetus."
Jiang Yinhuai's expression became flustered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That kind of panic and worry was something Chu Yanpeng had never seen before, and it was particularly touching.
"Let's go to the hospital for a checkup now."
Jiang Yinhuai leaned over and was about to hug Chu Yanpeng, but he stopped him: "It's just an ice cream, it's okay."
Jiang Yinhuai: "The doctor said I can't eat it."
"The doctor said to try to eat less. Eating less doesn't mean you can't eat at all."
Chu Yanpeng raised his hand and pushed Jiang Yinhuai back to the chair: "Why are you so nervous? I definitely won't eat anything if I can't."
Jiang Yinhuai threw the remaining ice cream from Chu Yanpeng into the trash can: "Don't eat it anymore."
"What if I must eat it?"
Chu Yanpeng deliberately went against him.
Jiang Yinhuai pursed his thin lips into a line and remained silent.
Chu Yanpeng fell back on his chair with laughter. "Jiang Yinhuai, so you've come to this day! When I was interning with you, you didn't treat me like this. Back then, you had me under your thumb, assigning me piles of documents every day. I couldn't leave work until I finished them, and if the documents I reviewed weren't up to standard, I had to redo them. Why don't you dare treat me the same way you did at the beginning?"
"We have a different relationship now than we did before."
Jiang Yinhuai said seriously, "I can't treat my lover the same way I treat my employees."
A man’s sweet words are not trustworthy, but they really sound nice.
Chu Yanpeng didn't want to be fooled, but Jiang Yinhuai's words were like a layer of sugar sprinkled on his heart, spreading sweetly, and the ripples were full of sweetness.
He glanced away, trying his best to hide the smile in his eyes.
The remaining light of the sunset was swallowed by the darkness, and the lights in the square came on.
Jiang Yinhuai held Chu Yanpeng's hand and said, "It's getting cold at night, it's time to go home."
Back to the residence,
Aunt Hui immediately brought over the prepared dinner.
Thinking of what the chef's wife had told me before she left, I should try my best to create opportunities for Chu Yanpeng and Jiang Yinhuai.
After she set the dishes and chopsticks, she took off her apron and said, "Mr. Chu, you and Mr. Jiang, please enjoy your meal. I'll be leaving first."
"Aunt Hui, please stay and have dinner with us!"
Chu Yanpeng wanted to keep Aunt Hui, but Aunt Hui did not stay.
She smiled and said, "You two haven't seen each other for a long time. You should spend more time alone. I, an old woman, won't disturb you. I'll come over tomorrow in time for dinner, so I won't be too early."
The implication in the words was so obvious that Chu Yanpeng felt embarrassed and at a loss as to what to do.
After Aunt Hui left, the restaurant became unusually quiet.
Chu Yanpeng lowered his head to eat, deliberately avoiding looking at the man next to him.
Jiang Yinhuai was a man of few words, and it would be inappropriate to keep talking and disturb Chu Yanpeng while he was eating.
After dinner, Chu Yanpeng was watching TV in the living room. When Jiang Yinhuai was clearing the dishes, he said, "Pengpeng, Song Shiyue's wife is about to give birth."
"How could I forget such an important thing?"
Chu Yanpeng sat up from the sofa and took out his cell phone to call Song Shiyue.
The phone rang for a long time but no one answered. When I called again, the call was hung up.
? !!!!
How dare you hang up the phone?
"Song Shiyue is such a jerk that he didn't even answer my call."
Chu Yanpeng muttered,
The light above his head was blocked. He looked up and saw Jiang Yinhuai handing him his phone: "Use mine."
Chu Yanpeng looked surprised: "What's the difference?"
"Song Shiyue probably doesn't have the number you're using now saved."
After Jiang Yinhuai's reminder, Chu Yanpeng realized that he had changed his phone number after arriving in Qucheng.
It is normal for Song Shiyue not to answer the call from an unfamiliar number.
He took Jiang Yinhuai's phone and dialed Song Shiyue's number.
This time, the call was connected quickly.
Before Chu Yanpeng could speak, Song Shiyue's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Boss Jiang, is there any news about Chu Yanpeng?"
"You miss me so much?"
As soon as Chu Yanpeng's voice was heard, Song Shiyue started cursing: "Fuck you, you still remember to call me. I've been looking for you like crazy, where have you been?"
"You said you're a father too, so stop cursing as soon as you open your mouth."
Chu Yanpeng said, "I'm doing well here in Qucheng."
"You're fine now. Do you know we're going crazy looking for you?"
Chu Yanpeng could feel Song Shiyue's gnashing of teeth even through the phone.
He shrank back, and Song Shiyue's roaring voice came again: "You idiot, you went to Qucheng and didn't even call me? And you even cancelled your phone number. Don't let me see you, I'll beat you so hard that you can't take care of yourself."
"If you see me, you will definitely not be willing to hit me."
Chu Yanpeng touched his bulging belly and said, "I have a golden ticket to immortality now. My parents can't do anything to me."
"Don't fart! I don't care if you have a golden ticket to immortality or not. I'll come back and beat you until you kneel down and call me grandpa."
Song Shiyue shouted in a deep voice: "When are you going to get back? My son is already born, and you, the godfather, are not here yet?"
"Xiao Yuanzi gave birth so soon! Is it a boy? Haha! Song Shiyue, you don't have a daughter!"
"Who is as biased towards girls as you are? As long as it's from Little Atom, I'd be happy to give her an egg."
“…”
Lay eggs? !!!
Song Shiyue is such a jerk.
Chu Yanpeng rolled his eyes: "If Xiao Yuanzi hears what you said, he will definitely quarrel with you."
"You know shit! My wife is quarreling with me because she loves me. Stop talking nonsense. When are you coming back?"
"I'll go back tomorrow." Chu Yanpeng sighed, "If I had known earlier, I would have gone back with my parents today. You wait for me to book the plane ticket now."
Song Shiyue: "Take care of your affairs. My son has already been born. It doesn't matter if it's a day earlier or later."
"I had thought I would be there on the day of Xiao Yuanzi's birth so I could be the first to hold my godson, but I ended up missing out."
Chu Yanpeng lamented, "What a pity! Song Shiyue, hurry up and have a second child with Xiao Yuanzi. I'll definitely be there the first time this time."
"Go away. I'm busy enough with one child. I don't have time for a second one."
Without seeing Song Shiyue's expression, Chu Yanpeng could already sense his regret from his tone.
Do you regret having a child?
Chu Yanpeng didn't quite understand Song Shiyue's thoughts.
How nice it is to have children!
Otherwise married life would be so boring.
Song Shiyue was very busy and hung up the phone after a brief chat.
Chu Yanpeng returned the phone to Jiang Yinhuai: "Xiao Yuanzi gave birth to a baby, a boy. I have to go back to Kyoto to see my godson."
"I'll book a flight."
Jiang Yinhuai followed his advice and booked two tickets back to Kyoto.
Chu Yanpeng called Aunt Hui and said that he had to go back to Kyoto for some urgent matters and gave her a few days off.
After everything was arranged, Chu Yanpeng went into the bathroom to take a shower.
He came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair dripping with water from not having had time to blow dry it.
A soft towel falls on the head,
A pair of large hands rubbed his head, and a towel absorbed some of the water from his hair.
Jiang Yinhuai touched his hair and said, "You need to blow dry it before you go to sleep."
Chu Yanpeng sat on the sofa, Jiang Yinhuai stood behind him, his gentle fingers ruffling his hair, accompanied by the warm air from the hair dryer, making Chu Yanpeng squint his eyes comfortably.
The result of being too comfortable was that sleepiness came over him. Chu Yanpeng tilted his head and when he was about to fall asleep, he felt his body become lighter.
He opened his eyes and a familiar face appeared in his blurry vision.
Habits are terrible things that can control people's thinking and behavior.
Like many times before, Chu Yanpeng put his arms around Jiang Yinhuai's waist and buried his face deeply in the man's chest.
"Uncle Jiang..."
This time, he called her Uncle Jiang, just as he always did, gentle, sticky, and full of dependence.
Jiang Yinhuai's eyes instantly turned red.
This was the first time Chu Yanpeng called him that when they met again three months later.
He raised his hand, and his slightly trembling fingers fell on Chu Yanpeng's hair.
"Pengpeng, I'm here!"
He spoke in a low voice, afraid to disturb the sleeping person.
But Chu Yanpeng still heard it. He closed his eyes and moved over, his lips caressing Jiang Yinhuai's cheek randomly, as if looking for his lips.
This is Chu Yanpeng's little habit. He is most clingy when he is half asleep and half awake.
Jiang Yinhuai lowered his head and gently touched Chu Yanpeng's lips with his lips: "Be good, go to sleep!"
He coaxed the boy in his arms gently as he had done before, but failed to get him to sleep.
Chu Yanpeng opened his sleepy eyes, stared into his eyes and asked, "Why don't you want to have a child with me? Am I unworthy of giving birth to your child?"
"No!" Jiang Yinhuai stroked his hair: "Don't let your imagination run wild. It's not that I don't love you enough that I don't want a child."
On the contrary, he didn't want children because he loved Chu Yanpeng too much.
"You don't love me, at most you like me."
Although Chu Yanpeng's thoughts were a little confused, he knew very well that it was impossible for a person to fall in love with two people at the same time.
Jiang Yinhuai has a Bai Yueguang in his heart that he has loved for more than ten years, so how could he fall in love with him?
"I can clearly distinguish between liking and loving."
Jiang Yinhuai's voice came over, and the voice that Chu Yanpeng had been holding back in his heart burst out completely: "Then tell me clearly, do you love him or me?"
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