"Yeah, wait for me tonight!"

"..." Sun Qian staggered and almost fell to eat shit. Ji Yehuo quickly held her arm with his eyes and looked at her cheeks flushed. He couldn't help but jokingly, "I'm asking you to prepare dinner to wait for me tonight. Where do you want to go?"

"..." Sun Qian was indeed thinking wrongly.

You can't blame her for thinking wrongly, it's really... what he said just now was too ambiguous.

Sun Qian looked embarrassed, and she said dryly, "No, I just haven't worn high heels for a long time, so I accidentally sprained it."

"Can you stand firm?"

"It's OK."

Ji Yehuo then smiled and let go of her arm. Sun Qian didn't dare to look at Ji Yehuo anymore. She quickly took out the key, opened the door and didn't even call him, and ran home as if she was running away.

"Bang--" The door closed, Ji Yehuo at the door finally couldn't help laughing, "Oh, I haven't seen him for a few years, the more spicy Sun Qian becomes, the more interesting it becomes."

Guan Yong rolled his eyes, "What are you doing to make fun of me? Be careful that her husband beats you."

"She has no husband."

"Hey, where did her son come out?"

Ji Yehuo looked at him with contempt, "If you don't have a husband, you can't have a son. You are not a good person."

"..." Guan Yong was not angry when he was criticized. He reached out and put his hand on Ji Yehuo's shoulder, "To be honest, do you like someone else, otherwise you could have such kindness to run errands for someone else?

This is not your style of doing things.”

"I really like it."

"..." Guan Yong was just joking. When he heard his happy confession, his eyes were about to fall out, "Damn, are you serious?"

"I'm interested in her skills."

Guan Yong was even more surprised, “Hands, craftsmanship?

You two didn’t meet in the film and television city yesterday, and have developed to that point?"

"..." Ji Yehuo's face instantly turned black as if it were the bottom of a pot.

He punched Guan Yong's chest, and he screamed in pain. Ji Yehuo said angrily, "Damn! You married people, I can't communicate with you. Can your thoughts be pure? All day long are all filled with colored thoughts! Crafts! What I am talking about is serious crafts, not that craft!"

Guan Yong looked curious, "What kind of craft is that?"

“Cooking skills!”

"..." Guan Yong looked speechless, "Just just talk about cooking skills, and the whole craft is also produced... Isn't this intentional misunderstanding?"

"tm, normal people won't think about that when they hear the word "craftsmanship".

"I'm just thinking about that."

Ji Yehuo angrily retorted, "So you are the abnormal one!"

"..." Guan Yong choked.

All right.

He has never been a match for Ji Yehuo in bickering.

"Let's go and talk about work!"

...This side.

When Sun Qian returned to the room, her heart was still beating "plop".

"Mommy!"

"ah?"

The little guy looked at her strangely, "Why did you go to the kitchen without changing your slippers?"

"..." Sun Qian lowered her head and looked at her high heels silently. She explained awkwardly, "That... the weather is too hot today, and the milk and yogurt must be kept in the refrigerator, otherwise it will be broken."

"oh!"

The little guy was just asking casually. After hearing what Sun Qian said, he obediently changed into slippers, and then excitedly rushed to the sofa with a bunch of toys.

There are so many toys! They all like him.

The little guy took apart the toy racing car, read the instruction manual first, and then followed the instruction manual to operate. The racing car immediately started running in the living room.

"Wow... Mommy, this car is made according to one-to-one simulation, all the details are so real."

Sun Qian put the vegetables and meat into the refrigerator, walked to the entrance to change slippers, and saw that the little guy's face was flushed, her eyes became softer, "Do you like it?"

"like!"

Sun Qian came to him, "That mommy asked you in the supermarket if you have any toys you want, why don't you tell me?"

The little guy doesn't speak.

"Chenchen?"

"Mommy is so hard to make money."

The little guy pouted, "The money of this small racing car is enough for us to spend a month on food."

"..." Sun Qian was so sad that she heard it.

Her child...how can he be so sensible and considerate?

But than being sensible and considerate, she hopes that he can laugh happily when he is happy and play with a tantrum when he is unhappy.

It was her fault.

It is because she is too weak in ability, so Chenchen has so many concerns.

And she... has always felt that Chenchen is sensible and precocious. He said he didn't like those toys. She really thought Chenchen thought those toys were too naive and thought he really didn't like them.

Sun Qian's eyes were red.

Be more sensible.

He is just a child under four years old. He likes toys and plays like his peers... she should have noticed a long time ago.

Sun Qian hugged him tightly, "Chenchen, I'm sorry!"

"Uh...Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

"It was Mommy who ignored your preferences."

The little guy was a little panicked, and he hugged Sun Qian tightly, "Mommy... Actually, I don't like toys so much, I like Mommy the most."

"Yeah, I know."

Sun Qian touched his head, "But you can't do this in the future. Although Mommy doesn't make much money, it's okay to buy a toy occasionally.

In the future, mommy will work harder to make money. In this way, when you encounter something you like in the future, you don’t have to worry about buying it all.”

"Buy it all, isn't it too luxurious?"

The little guy blinked, "Then mom, you have to come on, Chenchen likes too many things."

Sun Qian burst into tears and laughed.

The little guy also smiled. He wiped Sun Qian's tears and said seriously, "Mommy, you are already great. You are the best mommy in the world and Chenchen's favorite person."

"You are also Mommy's favorite person."

"real?"

"real!"

The little guy smiled satisfied.

Sun Qian touched his soft hair and suddenly thought of a question.

Chenchen... Could it be that she is a single mother that she has developed her personality today? If... if his father could be with him, would he be much cheerful?

"Mommy?

Mommy!"

"ah?"

The little guy pouted, "Why are you distracted again!"

"Sorry, baby, Mommy was thinking about things just now."

After a pause, she asked the little guy tentatively, "Chenchen, what do you think... Uncle Xiao is like?"

"Uncle Xiao?"

"yes."

Thinking of Ji Yehuo, the little guy's expression was a little entangled.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know how he is!"

"Well?"

Sun Qian asked him in a different way, "Do you like him?"

“Sometimes like and sometimes hate.”

"..." the little guy curled his lips and said, "He is so old, he still quarreled with me, a child. He is so childish that I didn't like him when he quarreled with me.

But when he bought me toys today, I felt that he wasn't that annoying."
Chapter completed!