Song Shaojun's craftsmanship is really good, and Ye Jiaqi loves to eat the dishes he cooks. [Full text reading. 】

He and his brother were completely different.

She heard Ning An say that Song Shaoyan is a person who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, and he is a standard son-in-law.

"I'm familiar with New York, so I'm going to take you out for a walk in the afternoon?" I happen to have tickets for the concert here, can I? Song Shaojun asked them.

Ning An smiled: "I'll go with Jia Qi, and you will play with Little Candy." I haven't been out for a long time, and it's time to come. ”

"Okay, you go with Jia Ji, I'll bring a little candy at home."

"Are you okay?"

"You can try." Song Shaojun hooked his lips, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, Little Candy won't even want you as a mother, as long as me." ”

Ning An and Ye Jiaqi both laughed.

After lunch, Ye Jiaqi went to the bedroom to play with Little Candy.

Ning An and Song Shaojun stood on the balcony and talked.

The sun sets through the glass window, and it is a warm laziness.

The light spreads out in a variety of colors.

"Shao Jun, how is grandpa doing lately?" Ning An still asked.

"He has always been in poor health, he is still the same, maybe I am in China, he is in a better mood, so his physical condition has always been neither good nor bad."

"He gave you the Song family, didn't he?"

"I don't need a mere Song family, the company I have acquired in the past two years is enough to be worth a Song family." Song Shaojun's eyes were calm.

Ning An knew that this was the biggest difference between him and Song Shaoyan.

If Song Shaojun wants, he will definitely work hard to fight for it.

After a year of experience, Ning An also knows a lot about finance: "Shao Jun, the pace of your acquisition is a little faster, I suggest that you can slow down, especially when finance has entered a cold winter recently." ”

"Well, I'm thinking about selling a couple of insignificant companies." Song Shaojun likes to chat with Ning An very much, just like now, chatting casually, and talking about anything can have a common topic.

They chatted for a while about finance and work.

The sun shone on Song Shaojun's side face, and between his handsome eyebrows and eyes was the usual rigor and seriousness.

And Ning An is much more casual, she is wearing a burgundy long sweater, reclining on the edge of the bed, exuding a soft motherhood all over her body.

"An An, what you told you last time, how did you think about it." Song Shaojun said lightly, "I hope that Little Candy can have a complete family." ”

Ning was relieved.

Last time, Song Shaojun said that he wanted to be the father of Little Candy.

That time, Ning An didn't respond.

She didn't expect that Song Shaojun would ask again.

She was silent for more than ten seconds: "Little candy has just been born"

"I know it's not in a hurry, I won't force you, just remember to give me an answer." Song Shaojun has always respected her very much, no matter what it is, "Before that, you have to allow me to take care of Little Candy." ”

What she wanted to do, he supported unconditionally.

She didn't want to do it, and he cleared the way for her.

He likes her, which comes from the beauty of the first meeting and the tacit understanding when getting along.

But he wasn't a mean man.

If he was mean, he wouldn't stop her from killing the child.

He just didn't want her to regret it, even if it was his brother's child.

Ning An didn't speak.

At this moment, Little Candy cried, "Wow Wow" crying.

Ye Jiaqi ran over to Ning An in embarrassment: "An An, the little candy is wetting the bed." ”

She has no experience in taking care of small milk babies

What to do?

Ning An hurriedly ran to the bedroom, but Song Shaojun didn't move, standing where he was and squinting his eyes.