I won't wait for you

"Look what I'm doing, come on." Yang Wenyu looked composed.

Randy sat on the table after washing his hands, and joked meaningfully: "It seems that you have gotten along well this week."

Yang Wenyu smiled, "It's not as happy as you are."

"Yeah, Randy, your temperament is really comparable to that of our family Mengyao, who said that the wind is the rain. By the way, where have you traveled?" Qin Ning rolled a slightly longer roll for the knife on the side cuff.

"Sanya." Randy replied.

"You can enjoy it. Did you wear short sleeves in the past?" Qin Ning said.

"Yeah." Randy put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth, "Wow, why is it so delicious! Qin, you made this?"

"I don't have this skill, you Mr. Yang did it."

"What?! He can cook?!" Compared with the deliciousness of the dishes, Yang Wenyu can cook, and the fact that he can cook so deliciously made Randy almost drop his jaw in surprise.

"Haven't you eaten it?" Now it was Qin Ning's turn to be surprised, and he scooped up half a bowl of green bean, shrimp and tofu soup for Dao Dao.

"Never! I've never seen him cook!" Randy complained.

"Then you will cook when you live together?" He Mengyao asked curiously.

"How is it possible, they are all eating out or ordering takeaways." Randy said, and asked Yang Wenyu, "Why did you suddenly become a chef?"

"Physical memory, in fact, I have always been able to do it, but I didn't have the opportunity to do it before." Yang Wenyu replied to Randy, but looked at Qin Ning with an ambiguous expression. Seeing Qin Ning's excitement, he raised his hand and scooped up a big spoon for the knife. soup.

Daodao complained: "Father, I don't want to eat this anymore, I want to eat that, potato stew with beans."

Randy looked at He Mengyao who was eating a piece of chicken wing, "You are not surprised at all?"

"What's all the fuss about?" He Mengyao thought to herself, it's not that the old lady has never eaten before, and said sarcastically, "I might be surprised when you make such a table of dishes."

"I still know a little Western food, someday I'll cook for you?" Randy flattered.

Qin Ning gave Randy a weird look, feeling that his attitude was a bit strange, at this moment He Mengyao replied: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, then tomorrow night will be fine."

"Okay, okay, no problem." Randy said.

"Mengyao, what about you, where did you go?" Qin Ning asked.

He Mengyao threw the chicken bone and said casually, "Sanya."

Qin Ning asked in surprise, "You also went to Sanya?"

"Ah." He Mengyao nodded.

Qin Ning: "Have you met?"

He Mengyao: "Yes."

Qin Ning: "What a coincidence! When did we meet?"

He Mengyao: "Why do you care so much?"

Qin Ning also wanted to say that when he was interrupted by his son who had no tacit understanding with him, he asked sharply, "Mom, where is Sanya?"

"Sanya, in the southernmost part of our country, there are warm sunshine, golden sandy beaches, blue sky and sea water in winter, as well as tall coconut trees, and the fruit on the coconut trees contains sweet juice, It's delicious." He Mengyao explained.

"Mom, I want to go too!"

He Mengyao: "Okay, let's go after we have a winter vacation, okay?"

Dao Dao was about to cheer, but was stopped by his father who had no tacit understanding. Qin Ning objected: "No."

"Ah? Why?" Dao Dao asked disappointedly.

"Daodao, Dad asks you, do you want to go to the beach to play in the water?"

"of course."

"Do you want to go swimming in the sea?"

"Think~"

"But it's no fun if you can't swim."

"really?"

"Of course, if a boy wears a swimming ring like a little girl, he will be laughed at by the little girl."

"What should I do?"

Qin Ning said persuasively, "We can learn. Do you want to learn how to swim?"

"miss you!"

"Then Dad will enroll you in a swimming training class. As long as Dao Dao learns to swim well, Dad will take you to Sanya to play, okay?"

"Okay!" Dao Dao got what he wanted, and he was happy.

Randy was surprised, and whispered, "I saw a black-bellied Qin."

He Mengyao seconded, disdainfully said: "Sinister parents who lure their children into enrolling in interest classes."

Only Yang Wenyu laughed and cheered: "Qin Ning is really good at educating children."

After dinner, He Mengyao took her son home, Yang Wenyu went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, Randy and Qin Ning spread out on the sofa and rubbed their bellies.

Qin Ning's cell phone rang.

"Xiao Fei?"

"Ningzi, are you going to the school celebration?"

"Go, are you going too?"

"Must, I haven't been back for so many years. Which flight are you on?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look." Qin Ning clicked on the speakerphone, exited the call interface, found the flight information from the text message and told Wang Xiaofei.

"You landed an hour earlier than us. Find a coffee shop at the airport and wait a while. Let's meet and act together."

"can."

"Okay then, get in touch when the time comes."

"it is good."

Qin Ning hung up the phone, and Randy asked, "The school celebration you mentioned last time? When are you going?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"Oh... is Mengyao going?"

"She won't go." Qin Ning said, "Let me tell you, how did you two meet in Sanya? I wanted to ask just now, but it's only been a few days, and you two stopped fighting with each other?"

"Coincidentally. I call good men don't fight with women." Randy replied sloppy, thinking, it was because she always kept me in the way of chasing you.

"Yo, you know that too." Qin Ning smiled.

After Yang Wenyu packed up and came out of the kitchen, Qin Ning said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"No." Yang Wenyu glanced at the navel oranges in the fruit basket on the coffee table, and wanted to take the opportunity of peeling the fruit to sit for a while, but another person who didn't have a tacit understanding appeared, and Randy said very annoyingly: " Then let's go. I've troubled Qin for so many days, let him have a good rest."

"..." Yang Wenyu asked bluntly, "Do you want some fruit?"

Randy patted his stomach: "I ate too much just now, I can't eat, let's go."

Yang Wenyu thought to himself: Did I ask you?

Qin Ning found a pocket and put a basket of navel oranges into it, saying, "Take it home and eat it, so you don't have to go out and buy it."

Randy was not polite at all, took the pocket and said, "Thanks."

Qin Ning went to open the door and said enthusiastically, "Come to play some other day."

The two had a tacit understanding, and Yang Wenyu followed Randy out of Qin Ning's house with a dark face.

Before closing the door, Qin Ning said understandingly, "Mr. Yang, I won't bother you to come over to make breakfast from tomorrow. I'll just drive to work by myself."

Yang Wenyu responded lightly and followed the elevator.

Randy asked, "You come here every morning?"

"Ah."

"Why are you here?"

"none of your business."

"Hey, I wanted to give you a ticket on the same flight with Qin, but some people don't appreciate it." Randy slapped the bag containing the navel oranges over his shoulder.

"Which flight?"

"What are you doing at Qin's house in the morning? Don't tell me it's just a ride?" Randy said slyly.

"Make breakfast." Yang Wenyu replied helplessly.

"Breakfast?! Oh my god! The first day I knew you were a practical and warm guy!" Randy laughed exaggeratedly.

"That's enough, I'm sleeping in his house, and you're not helping. Tell me, which flight is it?"

"It's quite capable. But you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you know, you have to take it step by step, don't push people into a hurry. Well, at least give me a week of paid leave, and I'll let you know when I book a plane ticket." Randy patted Yang Wenyu on the shoulder and walked out of the elevator.