Bringing the baby back to China, the cold CEO becomes a fishing husband

"You're not sleepy yet. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Xiang Siyuan pulled down the buttons of his shirt.

"I'm not hungry. Is An An asleep?"

"Sleep." Li Yin thought of another thing.

"Go wash up first, and then I'll ask you something."

Xiang Siyuan was puzzled, but looking at Li Yin's expression and state, it didn't seem like a big deal.

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

Li Yin sat leaning against the head of the bed, staring straight at the tall and long-legged Xiang Siyuan. She unbuttoned her sleeves and raised her hand to unbutton her collar, thinking that even if she didn't have a lover filter, this scene was really pleasing to the eyes.

How could Xiang Siyuan not feel this unconcealed gaze? As soon as he unbuttoned the third button, he lowered his head and kissed Li Yin's lips. Li Yin smiled and kissed back. The air seemed to be tinged with temperature. Li Yin didn't know when she fell on the bed. She came back to her senses, held down her restless hands, and said with a smile,

"Go wash it now."

Xiang Siyuan bit her lightly as a punishment, then stood up and took his clean clothes to wash up.

After washing up, Xiang Siyuan threw back the quilt and lay down, stretching out one arm. Li Yin moved closer to his arms tacitly. Xiang Siyuan held his phone in one hand, looking at tomorrow's schedule, and asked,

"What did you want to ask just now?"

It's not a good idea to ask Ji Liang directly. If Xiang Siyuan is eager to protect his sister, he can go to him directly. But he and Xia Xia haven't even started a relationship yet, so this is not a bad thing. Li Yin thought about it and decided to give up. She started a random topic, and Xiang Siyuan responded with questions and answers.

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The next day, Li Yin took An An to the studio, and went to Xiang's house with Xiang Siyuan after get off work.

Before leaving, in the yard, An An told his grandparents that they would see each other tomorrow, because his school had not started yet and he would be with Xiang Ma again tomorrow. Li Yin thought to herself that she might as well sign An An up for an interest class in the next two days, because it would not be good to trouble Xiang Ma all the time, and An An did not want to learn the Muay Thai that they had mentioned before.

Children's interests are like the wind, coming quickly and going quickly.

Mother Xiang took Li Yin's hand and said with a smile,

"As for the wedding, you young people should do as you wish. We all have the same idea and will not interfere with you. Your mother and I will go together tomorrow to arrange a time, and the rest is up to you to decide."

Looking at her graceful and beautiful daughter-in-law Li Yin, and her lively and lovely grandson An An, Li's mother was extremely satisfied.

Li Yin nodded. She could see Xiang Ma's attitude and thoughts, and she was very happy.

"Well, Dad, Mom. Let's go back first."

"Let's go back."

Father Xiang put his grandson in the back seat of the car and said to them,

"Go back, go back, and drive carefully on the road."

Watching the car drive away, Xiang's father and mother turned around and walked towards home. Suddenly, they heard the sound of a car approaching from afar, so they turned around again, thinking that it was Li Yin and the others returning, but they didn't expect to see the car of Xiaoguan next door.

Guan Hong got off the passenger seat and greeted them.

"Sister Tian, ​​Dean Xiang."

Tian Mingfang saw that she looked very happy and asked her what good news she had.

"Nothing, I just came back from dinner with Lao Zhuang's nephew."

Zhuang Yuanqing's nephew Zhuang Shaoting is the son of Zhuang Yuanqing's elder brother. He has graduated from university for two years and now runs a design studio in Nancheng. This year, Zhuang Yuanqing used the excuse that he needed to stay in the new home to warm up the house and spend the first year in the new home, so he did not go back to Luocheng for the New Year.

Zhuang Shaoting had been close to Zhuang Yuanqing since childhood, so as soon as he came back from Luocheng, he invited them to dinner. Unfortunately, Zhuang Xu had already returned to the United States. He said he still had an internship, so the two never met.

While they were talking, Zhuang Yuanqing had already parked the car in the yard and came over to greet them. Tian Mingfang remembered what Li's mother said, that she wanted Guan Hong, Li Yin and An An to develop some feelings, so she said,

"Xiao Guan, An An will come to our house tomorrow. Do you have anything to do tomorrow? If you don't, would you like to come over and sit with us?"

"Thank you, Sister Tian. I will bother you tomorrow."

How could she not want to spend time with her own grandson? Guan Hong was so happy that she couldn't contain herself.

Seeing her like that, Tian Mingfang recalled her conversation with Li Ma and felt a little sorry for her.

"We are all family, no need to thank me, and no need to bother me. An An will be here around 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. You can come anytime."

Guan Hong understood Tian Mingfang's intentions, and because she understood, she was even more grateful.

When Zhuang Yuanqing got home, he looked at his wife, who was obviously happy and looked several years younger, and he was happy for her.

"Luckily we moved to South City, moved here."

Guan Hong nodded.

"Yes, maybe God is really helping me."

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The next day, Guan Hong got up early in the morning and planned to make some pastries that Sister Tian and An An could eat.

Wear gloves, peel the yam, cut it into sections, and steam it in a pot. When it cools down a bit, add sugar and cooked glutinous rice and mash it into a dough.

Then take out a portion of the mud and add matcha powder together, so that you will have a light yellow-white ball and a light green ball.

Put plastic wrap in the petal mold to facilitate demoulding later. Then take some dumplings from each color and stuff them into the mold. Then take them out and remove the plastic wrap. You will have a yam matcha cake with Chinese characteristics.

In addition to this, Guan Hong also replaced the matcha powder with beige butterfly pea powder, and using the same steps, she made a small pastry that was half beige and half light beige.

Leaving some for Lao Zhuang, Guan Hong took the pastries and went next door.

An An recognized her as soon as she entered the door. An An remembered that this grandma was very good at making delicious cakes. As soon as she saw her, An An knew that there would be delicious food.

"Grandma Guan!"

"Eh."

Guan Hong smiled widely as she heard her grandson calling her so loudly. Although she was her grandson's grandmother, she was very happy to be so close to her grandson.

Tian Mingfang ate the pastries and praised her cooking skills again. An An, who was watching cartoons, also echoed, "The pastries made by Grandma Guan are delicious."

But his next sentence made the two adults present stop breathing instantly.

In the cartoon, the little boy graduated from kindergarten and invited his classmates to dance with him in a suit. An An looked at him and said,

"Grandma, when mom and dad get married, I will also wear a suit and I will be the flower girl."

He had been a flower boy once and was already familiar with the business.

Getting married, flower girl?

Guan Hong looked at An An in surprise, then looked at Tian Mingfang, and saw the embarrassed expression on Tian Mingfang's face.

"Sister Tian, ​​aren't Yinyin and Siyuan married yet?"

An An was talking about waiting until mom and dad get married. Did I hear it wrong? Or did I misunderstand it?

Tian Mingfang didn't expect that An An would tell the truth so quickly. Thinking of Li Ma's attitude and thoughts, Tian Mingfang simply said it out.

"They have already obtained their marriage certificate, but they haven't held the wedding yet."

"Oh, like this."

That's not bad. If they didn't get the marriage certificate, she would be really scared. Then she thought, according to An An, Yin Yin and Si Yuan are going to have a wedding? Will she be invited? Will she be able to see Yin Yin get married in a wedding dress?