"Stop coaxing the children." Ning An disagreed.

"I have spent most of my time in Mozhai and Hengyuan these years. I also want to see the children's party."

"There are so many schools in Hwaseong, why don't you just go and visit them?"

"But those children are not as good-looking as your daughter." Song Shaoyan looked at her eagerly.

Ning'an: "..."

Is this person... so sweet-mouthed?

She handed him the phone out of nowhere: "We agreed, if Little Candy doesn't agree, you can't pester him."

"knew."

"Wait a minute." Ning An stopped him again, "If Little Candy asks you who you are, just say you are his uncle."

"What's big?"

"Uncle."

Song Shaoyan was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

He dialed Little Candy's children's cell phone.

"Mom!" Little Candy shouted in a milky voice.

"I'm not your mother."

"Uncle!" Little Candy became happy and said that the bad uncle is with her mother!

"Little Candy, be good and call me uncle." Ning An grabbed the phone and said, "Children, be polite, he is your uncle."

"Ah?" Little Candy was surprised, "Uncle...Uncle...didn't he...pass away?"

She still remembers it.

Mom said.

"No, your uncle didn't pass away. It was a misunderstanding." Ning An had no choice but to explain to Little Candy.

Little Candy didn’t understand, why didn’t the uncle die? Why did the uncle’s voice sound exactly like the masked uncle? Why did she call him “uncle”?

Ning An was afraid that she wouldn't be able to turn around, so he quickly said, "Just call me uncle, be good."

"I know!"

"Um."

Ning An returned the phone to Song Shaoyan.

Song Shaoyan glared at her: "Little Candy, I heard that you are going to attend the Christmas party. Can uncle go and see it?"

"Wow, uncle, are you really going to come? Okay, ok, uncle, come with mom!" Little Candy still likes to call him "uncle".

Ning'an:???

No, why is Little Candy so happy?

She thought that Little Candy should at least consider it, but there was a high possibility that Little Candy would not agree.

result……

"Okay, uncle will definitely come over."

"You can't break your promise."

"Know."

Song Shaoyan hung up the phone and returned the phone to Ning An.

"I didn't lie to the child. Your daughter agreed." Song Shaoyan couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, "You must also keep your promise and agree to my coming."

"I obey you." Ning An couldn't help but regret it again.

The corners of Song Shaoyan's lips were slightly raised, and his smile was full of satisfaction.

The heavy rain outside and the pain in his legs did not make him uncomfortable. On the contrary, the ice in his heart was melting little by little, and now his favorite thing was to look at her. Even just looking at her made him feel very satisfied.

They sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

Ning An saw that it was getting late: "You should go back to bed. It's getting late. It's time to take a bath and go to bed."

"You can help me buy new clothes tomorrow."

"I know!"

He is such an adult and he is still clamoring to buy new clothes.

"By the way, don't buy weird colors, I don't want them."

"I know, I know! Don't you just like those colors!"

Although she said this, Song Shaoyan reminded her that she really wanted to buy him some weird colors, at least... colors that he had never worn before.

For men like them, the clothes in their wardrobe are just black, white and gray, and the styles are very formal.
Chapter completed!