When they returned with big bags, Song Shaojun had already arrived at Ning'an's house.

The bedroom door was open, and Song Shaojun was bent over and picked up the little candy.

"When did you wake up?" Ning An hurried over.

"She woke up when I came." Song Shaojun smiled.

The man is still the same, but after a year of hardship, he has more calm and sophisticated temperament and a gray sweater, which makes him look slender and independent.

Little Candy didn't cry, blinking her big eyes and looking around.

She is very familiar with Song Shaojun. She probably hasn't seen Song Shaojun for a long time and wants to hug her.

"Bobo..." The little guy had a happy fuss.

Song Shaojun is very skilled in holding the child, and Xiao Canguo likes him very much.

"I have a night of trouble last night, and I still have the energy to make trouble with you today." Ning An couldn't laugh or cry.

"Maybe I haven't seen me for a long time, I miss me."

"No, she is a little older, can she miss you?"

"Of course, the baby you have must be smart."

Ning An was praised by him in a tactful manner and his face turned red: "Jiaqi kept saying that he wanted to see the baby, so I called her over."

As he said that, Ning An walked out.

Song Shaojun simply took the candy out for a walk.

Little Candy looked around with two big eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the strange Ye Jiaqi.

Maybe she had never seen Ye Jiaqi before, so she stretched out her hand to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi was surprised to see her awake.

"Little Candy, can you please hug me?" Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand.

Xiao Candy looked like Ye Jiaqi very much, so she opened her hands and rushed into her arms.

Song Shaojun handed the little guy to her.

The little guy is neither light nor heavy, and he holds him in his arms like a kitten, which is very comfortable.

Xiao Candy grabbed Ye Jiaqi's hair and her clothes at a time, which felt very fun.

"I'll go and make hot pot for you." Song Shaojun said.

"Thank you for your hard work..." Ning An said with a smile.

"It's rare to cook." Song Shaojun walked towards the kitchen.

The living room was full of fun, and Ye Jiaqi and Ning An were both teasing Xiao Candy.

Little Candy stood on Ye Jiaqi's legs, giggling and having a lot of fun.

"She doesn't recognize her life. She looks very happy when she sees strangers. She will help her count money when she is kidnapped, little fool." Ning An pinched her face.

Xiao Candy didn't understand and kept laughing.

Ye Jiaqi felt that Song Shaojun, Ning An and Xiao Canrui were like a family, and the atmosphere in the whole family was particularly harmonious.

"An An, I think Mr. Song is very good." Ye Jiaqi lowered his voice.

“Yes, it’s very good.”

It’s a pity that the person she met was Song Shaoyan, not Song Shaojun.

What if she met Song Shaojun first?

She doesn't like to think about this assumption.

Nowadays, I am very happy to have small candies.

Song Shaoyan, along with his name, has slowly erased her heart.

After a year, her impression of that person was only harsh words and torture in bed.

In more than 20 years, no one has hurt her like Song Shaoyan.

It seemed that he really didn't give her any good impression.

Ning'an laughed.

noon.

Song Shaojun made the hot pot and fryed two dishes himself. The table in the restaurant was full of rows.

The fragrance is everywhere.

"Mr. Song's craftsmanship is really good." Ye Jiaqi praised.

"An An said you like eating shrimp?" Song Shaojun made dry-pot shrimp, "Try it."

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

The dining table was full of joy.
Chapter completed!