Her Little Sweet Lover

This time, Yu Xinghe completely returned the house, and He Youting's one was also returned together.

Even if I come back in the future, I will live with my father.

Never use it again here.

On the day they returned to China, Xu Cheng sent them to the airport.

He Youting asked: "How long will you be here?"

"It's probably more than two years."

"If you go back, consider going to me?"

Xu Cheng smiled, "What's the matter, it's safer to put potential rivals in front of you?" After saying that, he laughed himself, "I don't want to tease you anymore, I'm kind enough, if I really can't get along, I will definitely look for you."

He looked at Yu Xinghe, "The bad things have passed, and they will get better and better in the future."

Yu Xinghe smiled and nodded, "Well, you must hurry up and find a girlfriend."

Xu Cheng: "Don't worry about it, Mr. He's red envelope is definitely not small, I will call you when I get married."

He glanced at the time, "Okay, there are many security checkers, go in, I'll be sent here."

The two finally thanked him. He Youting took the box and put his other hand around Yu Xinghe's shoulder. The girl was in her arms and looked up at him from time to time, smiling very sweetly.

Xu Cheng took a few steps and stopped slowly.

He turned his head and saw two happy figures cuddling each other, getting smaller and smaller until they disappeared into the turnstile. He put aside his laughter and said softly, "Xinghe, you must be happy."

After the security check, the waiting hall.

The luggage has been checked, and the two of them packed lightly and waited for boarding.

He Youting was looking at the phone, Yu Xinghe leaned on his shoulder, holding his arm, the two did not talk together.

Yu Xinghe: "How is Fengfeng?"

"Very good, I went to the kindergarten class with Xiaomi. Xiaomi can be overbearing and always bully him. Grandpa said about Xiaomi several times."

Yu Xinghe smiled, "Fengfeng is like you when you were a kid."

He Youting turned his head to look at her, "Am I so bullying then?"

"Yes, I'm pretty good."

He smiled and kissed her on the forehead, and continued to look at the phone.

Yu Xinghe: "What are you looking at."

"A propaganda Weibo of the partner, I want to forward it."

"Is this also the content of the contract?"

"Well, to cooperate with the promotion."

She stopped disturbing him and continued to lean on his shoulder, squinting to rest.

Twenty minutes later, the boarding gate opened. Yu Xinghe opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the broadcast, sat up straight, stretched out, and stood up. Seeing He Youting didn't move, she pushed him, "Go."

He Youting looked up at her for two seconds, then handed her the phone.

Yu Xinghe hesitated to take it and saw the hot news on Weibo, one of which was: the famous painter Shen Tingyu was suspected of huge tax evasion and was taken away by the relevant department, and his studio has been closed.

Yu Xinghe stared at the two lines for a while, couldn't tell what was feeling in her heart, and didn't feel much pleasure. She didn't even click in the text, maybe there is no need to know those irrelevant people and things.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her dimples were shallow, and she looked at He Youting, "I'm going to board the plane, turn off the phone."

He Youting stood up, rubbed her hair, took the phone, and pressed the shutdown button.

The plane arrived at the Capital Airport on time.

Walking out of the airport lobby, Yu Xinghe stood there, raised his head and took a deep breath, feeling comfortable all over.

The air in the capital hasn't been so fresh for a long time.

He Youting directly covered her mouth with a big hand, "It's all smog."

His palm was wide, covering most of Yu Xinghe's face, leaving only a pair of moist eyes. Yu Xinghe took his hand off, "Really, why do I find it so fresh."

He looked at her and smiled, "You are in a good mood, so naturally everything is good."

Sha Rui came to pick up the plane and was also very happy to see Yu Xinghe who had recovered her former vitality. Last time, Sha Rui stayed with her at the airport until the end. When Yu Xinghe saw him, he was as excited as seeing a relative.

Considering that He Youting will definitely have a black face, she stopped her urge to rush over and hug Sha Rui in time, and only waved her hand, "Hello!"

She spoke too hard, and Sha Rui was amused, and made a "please" gesture, "Miss Yu, please get in the car."

Bold, not even his own boss.

He Youting had a good temper and got into the car behind Yu Xinghe.

Sha Rui sat in the co-pilot and looked back, "He, where are we going?"

"Go to me." He looked at Yu Xinghe, "You are not here. I didn't move in the new house, thinking about you coming back and choosing the furniture you like. There is no air-conditioning and hot upstairs in your house."

Yu Xinghe tilted his head on his shoulder, feeling that this shoulder was tailor-made for him, so comfortable, "It's good to go anywhere."

It’s good to go anywhere with you.

He Youting's home has not changed much from before. The cool tone is very suitable for the current season. It looks cool.

Yu Xinghe was exhausted all the way, and was ready to rest after taking a bath.

Unexpectedly, He Youting came out of the bathroom soon, with his upper body naked, and his lower body surrounded by a white bath towel, trembling, and the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept flowing.

He stood in the middle of the bedroom unkindly, staring at Yu Xinghe on the bed, the small flames in his eyes scratched.

Yu Xinghe shrank into the quilt unconsciously, "What are you doing?"

He Youting licked his lips and shook his head, "Xinghe, I still have a lot of stock. Would you like to check it out."

"...What inventory?"

"In addition to red silk, I also bought others."

"..."

So this evening, Yu Xinghe opened a new world and saw what he called "stock".

The consequence of long insight is that the two of them slept until noon in one sleep.

He Youting's phone call has been broken.

Yu Xinghe's mobile phone also had a few missed calls.

It was Qin Hao who called. He Youting was woken up by his phone and directly pressed the speakerphone. He shouted from the other end: "Are you two gas poisoned? I'm going to call the police!"

He Youting was still sleepy, and replied in an unclear voice, "I'm still alive, don't bother others."

"What are you doing! It's good to bring Xiaomi and Fengfeng out for dinner. It's noon, and Xiaomi is going crazy!"

He Youting opened his eyes with difficulty and glanced at the time, half past eleven.

He turned over and put Yu Xinghe, who was still asleep, in his arms, and put the phone on his ear, "Okay, let's start."

"At half past twelve, one minute late, I will lose a hundred dollars, so I can figure it out." After roaring, Qin Hao hung up the phone.

He Youting only felt that his eardrums were buzzing, and he threw the phone behind his head and spoiled her with his hands until he woke up.

Yu Xinghe turned over in a daze, retracted into his arms and continued to sleep.

He Youting squeezed her cheek, his lips pressed against her nose, coaxing the kitten, "I'm up, I'm going to see my sister."

She was a bit coquettish, and squeezed her head into his arms again, refusing to open her eyes.

He Youting put his arms around her smooth back, rubbing her fingers gently on it, "That's not going to go, go to sleep, I'll tell my sister."

He wanted to take the phone, and Yu Xinghe suddenly stretched his hand to his thin waist and hugged him, "Get up, I want to see Sister Siling."

He put his hand on her head and rubbed it instead, "Tired?"

Yu Xinghe didn't want to talk to him.

The two lingered for another five minutes, finally got up, washed, cleaned themselves, and ate a few slices of bread mat to cushion their stomachs. When they went out, it was already 12:20.

When we arrived at the hotel we had agreed on, hurry up, He Siling and Qin Hao had already waited there with their two children.

When Xiaomi and Fengfeng saw Yu Xinghe, they swarmed over and hugged Yu Xinghe one by one. Xiaomi shouted, "Little aunt!"

Yu Xinghe was stunned, rubbing her little head, "Who made you call that?"

"uncle!"

Yu Xinghe glanced at He Youting, who had nothing to do with him, and didn't know him.

She squatted down, hugged one, kissed this, hugged that, "Good deed, you guys, the peaks and peaks have grown taller."

Xiaomi said: "I have grown taller too!"

Yu Xinghe hurriedly responded, "Xiaomi has grown taller, come, go and sit there."

After dealing with the two children, she raised her head and saw He Siling open her arms to her.

She walked over with a smile, and the two of them hugged each other. He Siling's eyes were a little wet, and she felt it was too difficult at the moment, "Welcome back."

Yu Xinghe put his chin on her shoulder and patted her back lightly, his nose was also a little sore, "Sister."

Seeing that the two of them couldn't separate, Qin Hao couldn't help it anymore, "Okay, hold it forever, Xinghe, come and sit down."

The two women wiped their tears, and He Siling returned to her seat.

It's been a long time since the four people chatted and ate together. There were two children on the table. It seemed to others that it looked like a family gathering. Two couples with two children, the picture was particularly harmonious.

After eating, Xiaomi wanted to go to the bathroom, and He Siling took her there.

The lobby on the first floor of this hotel is very large. To go to the bathroom, you have to go through a dining area and a small fountain. The fountain faces the door. He Siling took Xiaomi to the place and ran into two men head-on.

One of them hunched over and smiled flatteringly, and was reaching out his hand to lead the other to the second floor, "President Wang, please."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the woman and child on the opposite side.

He Siling looked at the man who lowered his posture in front of him.

But after half a year, he seemed to be a different person.

Tang Huaili was stunned for a moment, and the hand stretched over froze. The boss next to him didn't notice any abnormalities, and followed his guidance to go upstairs. He stood there for a few seconds, clenched his head, and still chose to follow.

He Siling held Xiaomi's hand tightly and did not look back at him. After calming down for a while, she continued to take Xiaomi to the bathroom.

When he came out, Tang Huaili waited outside.

Seeing He Siling, he straightened up and barely chuckled, "Long time no see."

He Siling pursed his lips, "Yes."

"Are you ok?"

"fine."

Tang Huaili looked down, smiled at Xiaomi, bent over, opened his arms, "Xiaomi, come to Dad."

Millet was timid, unwilling to go, and kept hiding behind He Siling, only peeking at him with one eye out.

He Siling squatted down and held her shoulders, "Xiaomi, that's Dad, go."

Xiaomi shook his head, held He Siling's neck, and turned his head to the back.

The feeling of strangeness was like stabbing Tang Huaili's heart a few times. He froze there and retracted his hand in embarrassment, "It's okay, I just ask you if you are good."

He Siling looked down and saw his pair of shoes, which she gave him last year, with a little dust hung on them. He used to be obsessed with cleanliness and couldn't bear the dirt on the shoes.

He Siling said: "We are pretty good."

Tang Huaili couldn't find anything else to say, so she laughed at herself, "Okay, it's fine, then I'm leaving."

After speaking, he turned upstairs, his back was bleak and lonely, and he lost his former vigor.

He Siling pulled Xiaomi away and held her shoulder, "Xiaomi, that's Dad, why not go there."

Xiaomi whispered: "I don't like Dad."

She curled her lips and repeated, "I don't like Dad, Dad doesn't want me, and I don't want him either."

He Siling felt sorry for Xiaomi and hugged her.

The breakdown of her marriage with Tang Huaili, she is most afraid of the impact on Xiaomi.

She said softly, "Dad didn't want you."

He Siling said: "Xiaomi, even if mom is separated from dad, he is still your dad. You can't be rude to him, you know?"

After a few seconds, Xiaomi nodded gently.

He Siling touched her head, and when he was about to get up, he met Qin Hao in the distance.

She hadn't been back for so long, and he was a little worried and kept paying attention to the bathroom.

He Siling paused and looked at Xiaomi again, "Xiaomi, mom wants to ask you a question."

Xiaomi nodded.

"Do you like Uncle Qin Hao?"

"like."

He Siling hesitated and struggled, "Then if, mom thinks—"

If mom wants to be with Uncle Qin Hao, do you agree?

After a long time, He Siling did not ask this sentence. Xiaomi was very strange; "Mom, what are you asking?"

In the end, He Siling did not ask, "No, let's go."

The two returned to the dining table, and He Youting joked, "Why have you gone so long? Someone is calling the police."

He Siling ignored him.

At the end of the meal, Qin Hao suggested taking a group photo. He squatted halfway in front of the table, holding Xiaomi, adjusted his mobile phone to take a selfie, framed all six people in, and compared himself.

The moment he pressed the shutter, He Youting suddenly turned his head and kissed Yu Xinghe's face.

Qin Hao made a long voice in disgust: "Huh—"

The photo was particularly successful. Qin Hao added filters and posted a Weibo with the words: Ignore the two Xiu Enai in the upper left corner.

Although he is an unknown host, he has tens of thousands of fans on Weibo, and many comments come out in an instant.

"Wow, my lemon essence is gone."

"Isn't that He Youting?"

"Touch the poor Miss Xinghe."

"very nice."

"Who owns the two children? Big rat, why do you have children before you get married???"

A few minutes later, He Youting liked the Weibo.

Qin Hao's fans suddenly skyrocketed.

He said sourly: "I knew I should have told others that I knew you earlier. If I got more fans, I could receive an advertisement or something."

He Siling asked the two opposite people: "Are you going to Grandpa's tonight?"

He Youting nodded.

He Siling said: "I will accompany you." She looked at Yu Xinghe, "Don't worry, the old man won't say anything."

Yu Xinghe agreed, feeling uneasy, still afraid.

After lunch, they took the two children to the playground, where they played until it was almost dark. The two children were very happy, and Xiaomi's voice became hoarse.

When they returned to He's house, Qin Hao stopped going, and sent He Siling and Xiaomi to the gate, put their arms on the backrests, took off their glasses, and saw that the car behind He Youting had turned a corner and drove the car into the garage.

He retracted his gaze, rolled He Siling's face around, wanted to ask her, but finally did not speak.

At the restaurant at noon, she and Tang Huaili met outside the bathroom, and both Qin Hao and He Youting saw them.

He Siling looked at him for two seconds and said softly, "I'm leaving."

Qin Hao restrainedly responded, "Okay."

She took Xiaomi to get out of the car and stood at the door, watching his car disappear at the intersection.

He's house.

At the restaurant table, He Jichang sits in the main seat, with a cane in both hands, eyes closed, with a serious expression.

Look at me, I see you, the few young people who are opposite, a little bit confused, no one dared to speak, after a meeting, He Jichang slowly opened his eyes, scanned the crowd, his eyes stopped on Yu Xinghe's face.

Yu Xinghe was breathing tense.

A few seconds later, He Jichang's serious expression suddenly dissipated, and he smiled, "Sit down, the dishes are cold."

With his smile, everyone who didn't dare to breathe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Xinghe's hands were sweating.

She was pushed by He Youting and sat on the left hand side of He Jichang.

He Jichang tangled in his heart, but still said, "Child."

Yu Xinghe interrupted hurriedly, "Grandpa He, I understand, we don't mention how good it was before, let's eat."

He Jichang sighed, really heartfelt, he looked at her: "Also called Grandpa He?"

Yu Xinghe glanced at He Youting, blushing, and a few seconds later, he whispered: "Grandpa."

Everyone laughed, and He Siling asked the aunt who was still busy to come over and eat together, and the atmosphere on the table was very good for a while.

Everyone chatted. Speaking of Fengfeng, he has always lived in He's house. The old man likes him very much, and he intends to go through legal procedures for formal adoption.

This is naturally a good thing. He Youting had this meaning originally, but he was too busy during this time to pay attention to this matter.

After the decision was made, He Jichang would find someone to do this the next day.

The adoption procedure went smoothly. On the day of the final signing, He Jichang was dressed in formal clothes and full of energy, leading Fengfeng, ready to go out to the notary office.

As soon as the driver drove the car to the door, He Youting's car stopped outside the courtyard.

He got out of the car and walked over in a hurry, first glanced at Fengfeng, and then turned his gaze to He Jichang's face, "Grandpa."

He Jichang: "Something? So anxious."

He Youting's face was tangled: "Fengfeng's parents are here."