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A bowl of white rice was delivered to Xiao Yuchen. Then, two pairs of chopsticks each picked up a piece of glutinous rice ribs and placed it in the little guy's bowl. Because the two people's movements were at the same time, they acted naturally. After this incident, the two people's expressions became inexplicably awkward.

"Uh!" Xiao Yuchen's big black eyes stared blankly at the two pieces of ribs in the bowl, and he made a confused voice.

Xia Xinnian's heart skipped a beat, and a pair of beautiful eyes quickly flashed across the faces of the two men.

Jimucheng raised the corners of his lips playfully and put the piece he had pinched into Xia Xinnian's bowl: "Xinnian, eat more."

This sense of intimacy made Xia Xinnian secretly grit his teeth, what is Jimucheng doing?

Yesterday he was quarreling with her. Now, was he trying to be a good husband?

Yan Junhan stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Yuchen's head and whispered: "Yu Chen, does it taste like your mommy's cooking?"

The little guy didn't know how to hold chopsticks with his little hands. After picking it up several times, he picked up the ribs and put it to his mouth and took a bite. His little eyebrows wrinkled: "It doesn't taste like mommy's. This ribs is so delicious." Mommy’s cooking is not so delicious.”

Xia Xinnian was just waiting for her son to praise him, but she didn't expect that the little guy was so honest, which made her feel depressed.

Next to him, Jimucheng laughed rudely when he saw the woman eating. The mother and son sometimes got along really interestingly.

How could he let go of two such interesting people to other men?

Yan Junhan also pursed his lips and smiled, and raised his eyes to look at Xia Xinnian, who looked depressed: "Actually, the food you cooked is not that bad, I think it is delicious."

Xia Xinnian could only laugh twice: "Brother Yan praised me. In fact, I can only cook a few home-cooked dishes. How can I compare with the chefs here."

"Some people like to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, while some people especially like to eat vegetables and radishes. The tastes are different, so there is no comparison." There are many hints in Yan Junhan's words.

Ji Mucheng is so shrewd. Of course he heard the implication of Yan Junhan's words. So, does it seem like he still doesn't want to let go?

Xia Xinnian chuckled: "What you said sounds quite reasonable. Indeed, everyone is different and wants different things. It's better not to compare."

Jimucheng's eyes narrowed. The two of them singing along couldn't be talking about him.

"It would be great if there is still a chance to eat your cooking again." Yan Junhan sighed, but there was expectation in his eyes.

Before Xia Xinnian could speak, Jimucheng had already said with a smile: "What's the problem if you want to eat the food cooked by Xinnian? Come and sit at home at noon tomorrow, and let's do the best we can as landlords."

Xia Xinnian's breath was stagnant. She didn't know why, but she didn't feel disgusted when this man called her such an affectionate name. What was wrong with her?

"Yes, Uncle Yan, can you come to our house as a guest?" Xiao Yuchen asked with bright eyes after hearing this.

Yan Junhan's mood is that winter is coming and snowflakes are falling.

He didn't mean that, he just hoped that Xia Xinnian could understand what he meant by wanting to be with her.

Xia Xinnian is not stupid. She has always seen Yan Junhan's affection for her. However, she felt that she was not worthy of him at the beginning. Now, she dare not accept his affection for fear of letting him down.

He deserves a better woman to love him, and he will definitely have a happy family in the future.

"Brother Yan, if you are free, come to your house for a meal at noon tomorrow. I will cook it myself." Xia Xinnian gently invited.

Jimucheng narrowed his eyes. Although he was the one who just proposed to invite people to his home, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.

Is this woman really going to cook for him?

You haven't cooked a meal for him yet. Is this differential treatment?

"It's been a long time since I've eaten mommy's food. Uncle Yan, just come." Xiao Yuchen didn't notice the complicated relationship between adults at all. He just felt that Uncle Yan was like his relative. Of course, he has to be blamed for this.

Yan Junhan lowered his head and smiled, feeling a little bitter in his heart. What he wanted was not to be a guest.

"I have to work tomorrow, so I may not have time. How about next time, wait until I pack up my new home and invite you over to be my guests." Yan Junhan returned to China this time and planned to move into a new house he purchased before. In fact, The house he prepared for Xia Xinnian and her son had already been decorated. When Xia Xinnian returned to China, he wanted to give her the key, but Xia Xinnian refused.

"Okay, can I come with you then?" Jimucheng immediately agreed. At this moment, he and Yan Junhan were secretly competing.

Yan Junhan said in a calm voice: "For a person of Mr. Ji's status, I'm afraid that the humble abode will be beneath your status."

"Mr. Yan is really good at joking. The most valuable thing about being a close friend is sincerity. If you invite me sincerely, I will definitely come." Jimucheng raised his lips and smiled.

Xia Xinnian had already heard the meaning of their confrontation, and she quickly interrupted: "Okay, stop chatting now and eat quickly. The food is almost cold."

The two men finally put aside the smoke and began to eat their dinner calmly.

This meal made Xia Xinnian feel very stressed. If she had known it, she would not have let Jimucheng come. At least it would have made the atmosphere more relaxed.

after dinner

, Yan Junhan took a step first, his steps stiff and his heart heavy.

Unexpectedly, he only returned home two months late, and there would be someone else next to Xia Xinnian.

He suddenly regretted why he didn't express his love directly when he was abroad. If he had preconceived ideas at that time, even if Jimucheng knew that the child was his, he would not have been able to force them apart.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, let alone what-ifs.

Ji Mucheng's eyes were filled with annoyance, staring at Xia Xinnian's back. She watched Yan Junhan's back leave, and it seemed that she was reluctant to leave.

"Daddy, are you friends with Uncle Yan?" Xiao Yuchen asked happily.

Jimucheng gently picked up his son and let him sit on his broad shoulders. He smiled and nodded: "Of course, your and mommy's friends are my friends."

"Yeah, that's great. The four of us can go out and play often from now on." The little guy cheered immediately.

Jimucheng trembled all over, did his son really hope so?

Xia Xinnian's expression froze, and she turned to look at the man. Jimucheng stared at her with burning eyes.

Xia Xinnian quickly turned her back: "Shall we go home too?"

"We just finished eating. If we don't go back yet, let's go for a walk on the pedestrian street next to it." Jimucheng said in a low voice.

"I am a bit tired……"

"Children like to be busy, and they also hope to be accompanied by their parents." The man could see what she was thinking.

Xia Xinnian glanced at her son, his bright eyes were full of expectation.

"Okay." Xia Xinnian compromised.

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