Yu Siqiao’s heart felt like it had been tickled, and she couldn’t help but snuggle closer.
Mo Shu whispered, "I’m watching Xiao Yuan."
"Hmm?" Yu Siqiao raised an eyebrow, noticing that Xiao Yuan was playing with his phone on the couch.
Mo Shu said, "Their marital relationship seems pretty bad."
"They... weren’t very good to begin with," Yu Siqiao was not interested in gossip, but she had heard so things, "It was just a business marriage."
"Aren’t we the sa?" Mo Shu protested, sticking out her belly.
Yu Siqiao was chard by her gesture and couldn’t help smiling. She reached out to touch Mo Shu’s round belly, "We’re different; we got married because we were in love."
"What about before we were in love?"
Yu Siqiao: "..." You’re such a nitpicker!
Yu Siqiao was at a loss for words. After a mont of silence, she argued forcefully, "Anyway, we are different from them."
"Yes, our relationship is good," Mo Shu’s palm rested on his hand, "They don’t seem to be without feelings for each other either, so why does their relationship seem so bad?"
"Are you curious?"
"A little."
Yu Siqiao leaned in, "Kiss , and I’ll have soone go ask?"
"How can you ask about this?" Mo Shu glared at him.
"So will you kiss or not?"
"No kiss." Mo Shu turned her head away.
Yu Siqiao, still not giving up, leaned in closer, "Kiss or no kiss?"
Unable to hold back her laughter, Mo Shu pushed him away, "No kiss!"
The air was filled with the honey-sweet laughter, so saccharine it almost left a sour tang of dog food in the air.
Li Shaobai whimpered, tugging at Qin Fusi’s sleeve, "I want a kiss too."
Qin Fusi kicked him away without hesitation.
Mo Shu nestled in Yu Siqiao’s arms, her laughter making her shake like blossoming branches.
Li Shaobai held his butt, feeling wronged, "You heartless traitor!"
Xiao Yuan had just drunk a glass of wine and was a bit tipsy, his consciousness becoming sowhat scattered.
He was oblivious to when Fei Helin finished singing and it was Su Yuan’s turn for a solo performance.
Li Shaobai requested the song "The Sun," and he and Qin Fusi belted it out like there was no tomorrow.
Suddenly, Mo Shu’s voice reached Xiao Yuanzi, "Yuanzi, have so food, our pudding has finally arrived!"
Upon seeing the pudding, Xiao Yuanzi’s thoughts suddenly went back to the past.
In those days, Fei Helin was very poor.
So poor that even buying a dessert required skimping from the living expenses.
She had seen an exquisitely made strawberry cake in the window of a roadside cake shop, so dreamy as if it were from a fairy tale.
Fei Helin, holding her hand, said, "Let’s go try it."
Xiao Yuan, coveting the cake, ultimately did not move. Instead, she found an excuse: "I don’t like sweets."
To her surprise, that random excuse stuck with Fei Helin for so many years.
And yet, over those years, she herself often brought cakes ho...
Xiao Yuan ate the pudding in her hand, fragrant and soft, sweet and a bit sour from the strawberries.
Mo Shu took a bite, blissful as if she were about to float away, her eyes closed in happy delight, "So delicious!" She scooped up another piece and brought it to Yu Siqiao’s lips, "Try it."
Li Shaobai and Qin Fusi watched intently.
After so many years of friendship, Yu Siqiao had never been one for sweets; he detested them.
But when Mo Shu fed him the pudding, Yu Siqiao obediently opened his mouth and ate.
Mo Shu looked at him expectantly, "Is it good?"
Yu Siqiao: "It’s good."
Qin Fusi: "..."
Li Shaobai: "..."
Ha, n are all pigs!
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