"These are the rice cakes your wife sent." An Xiangbei put the thermal box on the table.

An Xiangbei changed his usual gossipy attitude and looked gloomy.

"Let's eat together!" Li Anhe knew that An Xiangbei might be in a bad mood, so he didn't tease him.

Li Anhe opened the thermal box and a sweet scent wafted out.

An Xiangbei took a piece of rice cake, took a bite, and said nothing.

"what happened?"

"My sister-in-law asked Song Yunnai to send the rice cakes."

"Wanwan knows Song Yunnai?"

"I met her in the lobby. She said she was an employee of Li's company, so my sister-in-law gave her the rice cake."

"I see."

It’s impossible to let go of a relationship that has lasted for four years. An Xiangbei was absent-minded the whole afternoon.

After get off work in the evening, Li Anhe returned home and hung his suit jacket on the hanger.

"Let's eat!" Tong Nuanwan put the rice cake in front of Li Anhe, "The rice cake doesn't have sugar in it, so you won't get fat if you eat it at night."

Li Anhe glanced at Tong Nuanwan, his eyes sweeter than honey.

"Wanwan, did you go to deliver the rice cakes at noon?"

"Yes, didn't I tell you that this morning?"

"Next time you come, call me and don't give it to anyone else. What if that person is a scammer?"

"Liar? Assistant Ant?"

"No, I'm talking about Song Yunnai."

"How is she a liar?"

"There are a lot of scammers out there, and you and Song Yunnai aren't familiar with each other."

"Okay, I get it." It's you who wanted to get married in secret.

After dinner, Li Anhe asked Tong Nuanwan to take a walk around the community together.

Tong Nuanwan went back to her room to look for clothes. At this time of year, the nights were already much cooler.

Li Anhe walked to the balcony and flipped through Tong Nuanwan's manuscript.

Every plot and every node is written very clearly.

What is this? Protocol.

Li Anhe turned the manuscript to the back. The agreement was printed on one side, and Tong Nuanwan directly used the other side as draft paper.

No wonder I couldn't find it.

"I'm fine." Tong Nuanwan came out after changing her clothes.

She was wearing a waist-hugging sweatshirt dress, showing off her slender waist, long legs, and fair and rosy face.

You'll be my wife soon.

Li Anhe put down the manuscript. He had already found it and was not in a hurry.

Tong Nuanwan took Li Anhe's arm and walked downstairs together.

It is said on the Internet that if a girl holds your arm, it is because she trusts you. Only her parents and best friends will be held by her arms.

Li Anhe curled his lips and smiled, she likes me too.

Tong Nuanwan: Hold my hand and grow old with me. I don’t want to hold your hand.

Among the thousands of lights, one was lit for her. She walked in the community, feeling at ease.

Although Tong Nuanwan has lived in North City for many years, he has never seen the night view of North City like this.

Before she got married, she had never been out at night in the neighborhood. Every quiet night, she was busy with her life.

She looked at Li Anhe, with his sharp jawline, long and curly eyelashes, and a face that could rival that of a Greek god. His children must be very good-looking.

Li Anhe suddenly turned his head, and the infatuated look in Tong Nuanwan's eyes disappeared.

What was she thinking about? Why was she thinking about the child?

Tong Nuanwan patted her arms, pretending that there was dust on her sleeves.

Li Anhe thought Tong Nuan was cold in the evening, so he took off his coat and put it on her.

Tong Nuanwan stood there in a daze, her legs uncontrollably following Li Anhe's steps.

Click, click, click. A mobile phone behind the green belt took pictures of them.

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