In City B, setting off fireworks and firecrackers is not allowed.
Now setting off so many all at once can only an it was arranged by the governnt, and without his command, who would dare to do this?
"You’re abusing your power," Ye Ranran looked at him with a smile.
"You’re overthinking it. This is for everyone to see, consider it a celebration for the Qixi Festival. Didn’t you notice how happy everyone is?" Jun Mochan said lightly.
Ye Ranran didn’t force him to admit it. She lay on Jun Mochan’s back, "Mr. Jun, carry ho."
Jun Mochan obediently carried her.
As he walked steadily, Ye Ranran seed oblivious to the people around and the noise, her eyes and heart were filled only with the person before her.
He wore a white shirt and black pants, the clothes were well-tailored and fit smoothly on him. The quality was exquisite, highlighting his tall and handso figure. Even carrying her, he didn’t lose an ounce of his elegance and noble aura.
That gentle temperant made him outstanding among others.
Ye Ranran withdrew her gaze and buried her face in the nook of his shoulder, nuzzling slightly.
When they got ho, Jun Xiaobao was already asleep. Ye Ranran opened his room door, kissed him lightly before leaving.
"Are we being too irresponsible?" Ye Ranran felt a bit guilty.
Celebrating the Qixi Festival by themselves romantically without bringing their child. Jun Xiaobao might have sothing to say about that.
"He didn’t have tutoring today, he went out to play with Grandpa."
Mr. Jun’s old friend also had children, and Jun Xiaobao got along well with them, always clamoring to play. However, due to tutoring, he rarely got to go out.
Finally, with a day of freedom granted by Jun Mochan, he was practically overjoyed. See? He ca ho tired and fell asleep.
Didn’t even wait for them.
Ye Ranran found it amusing, "You’re really sothing, letting yourself rest and allowing the kid to rest too."
She got it; this was his way of evening things out in his mind.
"No, I’m helping him get used to this kind of life. When he’s adjusted, he’ll be able to live freely and easily when he grows up."
He is showered with abundant love, and with his capabilities, in the future, he can command the winds and waves and stand taller than anyone.
This is sothing everyone envies, but it cos with the price of a harder childhood and adolescence.
Everything cos with a price!
"I understand, but as a mother, it just pains ." What mother doesn’t love her child? She loves him too.
She wishes she could be with him twenty-four hours a day, always by his side.
But he will grow up, and she will grow old. So, what Jun Mochan says and does is right.
Even if she understands, her heart still struggles to accept it.
"Your husband works hard every day, why don’t you ever feel sorry for ?" Jun Mochan said while removing his tie.
"I’m not a big baby, why should I feel sorry for you?" In her heart, she did feel sorry, just didn’t want to admit it.
Ye Ranran walked to the closet, picked up her nightgown, and went for a bath.
After the bath, she went to sleep. Her period had co, and she felt tired, needing more rest.
Because she slept early, she woke up relatively early the next day too. She went back to sleep for another hour before getting up.
"Get ready, we’re going back to A City today."
Ye Ranran was rubbing her eyes, thinking there was a problem with her hearing, she asked without thinking, "What did you just say? Repeat that?"
"I said get ready, we’re going back to A City today."
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