Ye Jiaqi had a gentle smile on her face. Now that she saw Ning An and Song Shaoyan getting together well, she felt happy for them.

"An'an, invite Mr. Song and Little Candy to our beach house for a reunion tonight. Si Nian and I originally planned to take the children there for the weekend."

"Little Candy has always said that she wants to play with Little Yuzu. The two of them are so noisy together that the roof is about to come down."

"Little Tangtang is very polite. Little Youzi, this girl, doesn't know who to follow. If she didn't look so similar to me, I would have doubted whether she was born by me." Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to spread his hands.

"She will probably get a lot better after she goes to elementary school."

"I don't think she can get better. Old Qiao is too spoiled to her." Ye Jiaqi was even more helpless.

"I guess Chengfan also loves her very much."

"Well, he said he wouldn't take her to play with him, but he couldn't last three minutes. He would give little Yuzi whatever he wanted." Ye Jiaqi held his chin, "Little girls are also very good at pestering people. Both Lao Qiao and Chengfan belong to this category.

The little girl has a sweet mouth and coaxes people with soft ears, especially Lao Qiao. I wish I could pluck all the stars in the sky and give them to her."

While Ning An and Ye Jiaqi were chatting, the sunset gradually set in the west before they knew it.

Orange light spreads on the window glass, and everything in the world is dyed orange.

Eating afternoon tea, time became slow and long.

In the evening, Ning'an asked Song Shaoyan to drive with little candies, and the family went to Josnian's beachside villa for a dinner.

There is no one else here, so it seems clean and peaceful.

On Saturday night, several children also had a day off. It was rare that Qiao Chengfan did not go to class, so he also came here.

Ye Jiaqi asked the servant to prepare a round table, and the two families sat in the villa's dining room, which was lively and warm. The crystal lamp gave off a gentle, warm light, and the tableware was made of exquisite white porcelain, elegant and clean.

Little Yuzi and Little Candy were sitting together. The two little girls kept making noises, and their voices filled the restaurant.

Anyway, there were no outsiders, so Josnian didn't care.

The kitchen prepared authentic Beijing dishes, which were served on the table and tasted great.

Song Shaoyan hadn't been able to drink for a long time. This time when he came to Josnian's place, he opened the wine and said that he would never return until he was drunk with Lao Qiao.

Ning An knew that he hadn't drank for a long time, so he was afraid that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he ignored him and let him go.

Ye Jiaqi personally held Xiao Zhibao. She put the little guy in her arms and kept feeding him.

There were many children and the restaurant seemed particularly lively. The two men were also more conscious and did not smoke.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is great.

The light shines on Josnian's ink-colored shirt. His facial contours are three-dimensional and deep, his expression is cold, and his eyes are deep. From time to time, he will chat with Song Shaoyan about the economic situation of the capital and the future development of the city.

These two people are among the top elites in the financial world, and their conversations are naturally unpredictable and speculative.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't understand how men like them had to talk about big things even over a meal at the dinner table.

In comparison, her chat with Ning An was much more casual.

They talked about their children, their jobs, and their clothes.

Ning An clapped her hands at Xiao Zhibao: "Baby, can you let me give you a hug?"

Xiao Zhibao didn't say "good" or "bad".

Ye Jiaqi handed Xiao Zhibao into Ning'an's arms: "You can hug him, he's not afraid of life."
Chapter completed!