If they knew that she and Song Shaoyan were divorced, they probably wouldn't say this.

Forget it, let’s not talk about divorce.

Xiaoyue: @宁安安安, Senior Song is very good, don’t give up.

Ning'an: I will think about it carefully. In fact, it has been so long since I graduated from college, and people have changed a long time ago.

Chengcheng: No way, Senior Song is still so handsome!

Xiaoyue: Could it be that...he is interested in it but not useful?

Ning'an:......

Before she could reply, Song Shaoyan brought a cup of black tea and a magazine.

"An'an, how about taking you guys out for a ride in the sea this afternoon." Song Shaoyan changed into a white shirt and black trousers, with the collar buttons unbuttoned, revealing his fair and sexy neck.

"Little Candy can't go out, she has a cold."

"Then let her have a good rest at home while we go out."

Ning Anmo is indeed his biological child.

"Is the little candy any better? If it's almost good, you can go out to play. The wind is not strong on the sea, and you will feel better if you get some air." Song Shaoyan asked.

"Much better. The fever is gone. I just have a cough."

"That's okay, let's go together, I'll call a few more friends."

"I haven't seen your friends for a long time. Wouldn't it be nice to call them out rashly? I'm not very familiar with them."

"You'll get used to it after playing it twice. I haven't played with them for a long time. Many of them have gotten married over the years and their children are about the same age as little candies."

Song Shaoyan persuaded Ning An for a while before Ning An agreed.

"Are you going in the afternoon? I have to change my clothes."

"Well, go in the afternoon." Song Shaoyan said, "Wear a skirt. There are many beautiful skirts in the wardrobe. You can choose a long skirt that suits you."

"knew."

Song Shaoyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, Ning An did not continue to settle yesterday's accounts with him.

His wife is very reasonable.

Song Shaoyan has already made an appointment with a group of friends in their rich second-generation group. Some have expressed their intention to come, but some cannot.

Song Shaoyan went to ask Josnian alone again.

Josnian didn't like group chats very much, so Song Shaoyan could only chat with him alone.

Song Shaoyan: Have you seen the group message? I will take you out to sea in the afternoon.

Josnian: No time.

Song Shaoyan: Oh, it doesn’t matter whether you come or not, just come on the occasion and with the children.

Josnian: She's not free either.

Song Shaoyan: I don’t believe it. Let me tell you a secret. There will be a red envelope when you come.

Josnian:Huh?

Song Shaoyan raised his eyebrows: Really.

Josnian: Let me ask about the wedding date.

Song Shaoyan: Bring your little Zhibao. Ning An likes it, so bring it!

Josnian: No, it’s too small and clingy.

Song Shaoyan: What about Qiao Chengfan?

Josnian: He is busy, so at most he can bring little grapefruit over.

Song Shaoyan: Come as many as possible, the children are so lively.

Josnian: Let’s talk.

Josnian was really busy, so Song Shaoyan didn't bother him again.

Song Shaoyan felt that he had to add Ye Jiaqi's WeChat account. It would be much easier to communicate with Ye Jiaqi than with Lao Qiao.

…

afternoon.

Ning An changed into a white dress with fluttering sleeves and wore a hat.

Although Little Candy still has a little cough, she is much better and is already bouncing around. She is in a good mood when she heard that her father is going to take her to sea.

Song Shaoyan chartered a two-story private yacht. It has good privacy and is spacious enough to accommodate many people. Especially the deck is wide and flat.

Song Shaoyan's friends were very generous and came all the time. Many of them had not seen Song Shaoyan this year.
Chapter completed!