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Chapter 1232 He wants to be Xiaotang's father

Song Shaojun's cooking skills are indeed good, and Ye Jiaqi loves to eat his cooking.

He and his brother are really completely different.

She heard Ning An say that Song Shaoyan was a man who kept his fingers crossed and acted like a standard young master.

"I'm quite familiar with New York. I'll take you out for a walk in the afternoon. I happen to have tickets for a concert here. Do you want to go?" Song Shaojun asked them.

Ning An smiled and said, "I'll go with Jia Qi, and you play with Little Candy. I haven't been out for a long time, so Jia Qi is here."

"Okay, you and Jia Qi go, and I'll bring some candies at home."

"Are you okay?"

"You can try." Song Shaojun curled his lips, "I'm afraid that by then Little Candy won't even want you as a mother, but only me."

Ning An and Ye Jiaqi both laughed.

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

Ning An and Song Shaojun stood on the balcony talking.

The sun falls in through the glass window, giving it a warm and lazy feeling.

The light spreads out in various colors.

"Shao Jun, how is grandpa's health lately?" Ning An still asked.

"His health has never been very good, and it's still the same. Maybe he was in a better mood while I was in China, so his health has always been good or bad."

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

"I don't need a mere Song family. The companies I have acquired in the past two years are 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.

Whatever Song Shaojun wants, he will definitely work hard to get it.

After a year of experience, Ning An also understands finance very well: "Shao Jun, your acquisition pace is a bit fast. I suggest... you can slow it down, especially as the financial industry has entered a cold winter recently."

"Well, I'm thinking about it. I might sell a few insignificant companies." Song Shaojun liked chatting with Ning An very much. Just like now, they can chat casually and have common topics about anything.

They chatted about finance and work for a while.

The sun shone on Song Shaojun's profile, and his handsome features were always rigorous and serious.

Ning An, on the other hand, is much more casual. She is wearing a long burgundy sweater, leaning on the bed, exuding a soft motherly nature.

"An'an, how have you considered what I told you last time?" Song Shaojun said lightly, "I hope Little Candy can have a complete family."

Ning Ning took a deep breath.

Last time, Song Shaojun said that he wanted to be a father to 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 was just born..."

"I know there's no rush. I won't force you. Just remember to give me an answer." Song Shaojun has always respected her, no matter what the matter is. "Before this, you have to allow me to take care of Little Candy."

He supports what she wants to do unconditionally.

Whatever she didn't want to do, he cleared the way for her.

He likes her because of the beauty when they first met and the tacit understanding when they got along.

But he is not a mean person.

If he were even mean, he would not stop her from aborting the child.

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

Ning An did not speak.

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

Ye Jiaqi ran over to Ning An in embarrassment: "An An, little Candy wet the bed."

She has no experience taking care of baby babies...

What to do...?
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