When they went back with big bags and small bags, Song Shaojun had already come to Ning'an's house. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The bedroom door was open, and Song Shaojun was bending down to pick up the little candy.

"When did you wake up?" Ning An hurriedly walked over.

"She woke up when I came." Song Shaojun Waner.

The man is still the same, but after a year of tempering, he has more calm and sophisticated temperament, and he is wearing a gray sweater, which sets off his slender and independent figure.

Little Candy didn't cry, blinking her big eyes and looking around.

She and Song Shaojun are very familiar with each other, probably because she hasn't seen Song Shaojun for a long time, and she stretches out her hand to hug her.

"**" The little one is having a good time.

Song Shaojun's posture of holding the child is very skillful, and Little Candy likes him very much.

"I made trouble all night last night, and I still have the energy to mess with you today." Ning An couldn't cry or laugh.

"Maybe it's been a long time since you've seen me, miss me."

"Nonsense, she's just a little bigger, can she miss you?"

"Of course, the child you give birth to must be smart."

Ning An was praised by him euphemistically, and her face flushed: "Jia Ji has always said that she wants to see the baby, I called her over." ”

With that, Ning An walked out.

Song Shaojun simply took the little candy out for a walk.

Little Candy's two big eyes slipped around, and finally his eyes fell on the unfamiliar Ye Jiaqi.

Probably hadn't seen Ye Jiaqi, she stretched out her little hand towards Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi was pleasantly surprised to see her awake.

"Little candy, is it okay to hug Auntie?" Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand.

Little Candy looked like Ye Jiaqi very much, and threw himself into her arms with open hands.

Song Shaojun handed the little guy to her.

The little one is neither light nor heavy, and it is very comfortable to hold in his arms like a kitten.

Little Candy grabbed Ye Jiaqi's hair for a while, and grabbed her clothes for a while, which felt very fun.

"I'll help you make hot pot." Song Shaojun said.

"Good work," Ning An said with a smile.

"It's hard to cook." Song Shaojun walked to the kitchen.

In the living room, Ye Jiaqi and Ning An were playing with little candy.

Little Candy stood on Ye Jiaqi's lap, giggling, and having a good time.

"She doesn't recognize her life, she is very happy to see strangers, and she will help her count the money when she is abducted in the future, little fool." Ning An pinched her face.

Little Candy didn't understand and laughed.

Ye Jiaqi felt that Song Shaojun, Ning An and Little Candy were like a family, and the atmosphere in the whole house was extremely harmonious.

"An An, I think Mr. Song is very good." Ye Jiaqi lowered his voice.

"yes, that's good."

It's a pity that the person she met back then was Song Shaoyan, not Song Shaojun.

What if she met Song Shaojun first?

She doesn't like to think about this kind of hypothetical question.

Nowadays, if you have a little candy, you are very happy.

Song Shaoyan, along with his name, has been slowly erased from her heart.

It's been a year, and all she has of that person is bad words and torture in bed.

For more than 20 years, no one has ever hurt her to the bone like Song Shaoyan.

It seems that he really didn't make any good impression on her.

Ning An laughed.

Midday.

Song Shaojun made a hot pot and fried two dishes himself, and the table in the restaurant was full.

Everywhere, the aroma is tangy.

"Mr. Song's craftsmanship is really good." Ye Jiaqi praised.

"An An said you like to eat shrimp?" Song Shaojun specially made dry pot shrimp, "You taste it." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

The table was full of joy.

Ye Jiaqi has not experienced this kind of warmth for a long time.