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

The bedroom door was open, and Song Shaojun was bending over to pick up 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 hard work, he has a more calm and sophisticated temperament. He is wearing a gray sweater, which makes him tall and independent.

Little Candy didn't cry, just blinked and looked around.

She was very familiar with Song Shaojun, probably because she hadn't seen Song Shaojun for a long time, so she reached out to hug him.

"Bobo..." The little guy was so happy.

Song Shaojun held the child very skillfully, and Little Candy liked him very much.

"I had a lot of trouble last night, but I still have the energy to make trouble with you today." Ning An didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Maybe you haven't seen me for a long time and miss me."

"Nonsense, she's only a little older, can she miss you?"

"Of course, the child you give birth to will definitely be smart."

Ning An blushed when he praised her tactfully: "Jia Qi kept saying she wanted to see the baby, so I called her over."

With that said, Ning An walked out.

Song Shaojun simply took the little candy out and walked around.

Little Candy's big eyes looked everywhere, and finally his eyes fell on the unfamiliar Ye Jiaqi.

Probably because she had never seen Ye Jiaqi before, she stretched out her little hand towards Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi was pleasantly surprised to see her awake.

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

Little Candy seemed to like Ye Jiaqi very much. He opened his hands and threw himself into her arms.

Song Shaojun handed the little guy to her.

The little guy is neither light nor heavy. He is like a kitten in his arms, very comfortable.

Little Candy scratched Ye Jiaqi's hair and her clothes for a while, which felt very funny.

"I'll help you make hot pot." Song Shaojun said.

"Thank you for your hard work..." Ning An smiled.

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

There was a lot of fun in the living room, with Ye Jiaqi and Ning An playing with the little candy.

Little Candy stood on Ye Jiaqi's lap, giggling and having a great time.

"She doesn't know how to live. She looks very happy when she sees strangers. Then she will help count money after being kidnapped, little fool." Ning An pinched her face.

Little Candy didn't understand and kept laughing.

Ye Jiaqi felt that Song Shaojun, Ning An and Xiaotang 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, very good."

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

What would happen if she met Song Shaojun first?

She didn't like to think about this kind of hypothetical question.

Nowadays, I am very happy when I have little candies.

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

It's been a year, and all she has of that person is his bad words and torture in bed.

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

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

Ning An chuckled.

noon.

Song Shaojun made hot pot and fried two dishes himself. The tables in the restaurant were full.

The aroma is everywhere.

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

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

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

There was a lot of fun at the dinner table.
Chapter completed!