I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

Jiang Hanchen, who has been on the top since he entered the baby product store, had already aimed at the children's clothing area next to him, looking at An Xing with anticipation.

The unknown embarrassment made An Xing flinch a little. He touched his stomach, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of mist: "Dad, I'm hungry..."

Then without any accident, he was led upstairs to eat.

It's the peak time for dining, and even V's IP has to wait for a seat.Jiang Hanchen asked several restaurants, but all he got was that he had to wait for more than four or 10 minutes for an answer. His face was so dark that the young lady who greeted the guests almost cried.

An Xing hurriedly dragged him away, shaking his little finger like fawning: "Brother, it's okay to wait~"

Jiang Hanchen lost three points in depression, but his tone was still dissatisfied: "What should you do if you're so hungry."

"...I'm not that hungry anymore." An Xing hugged his arm with both hands, and pressed his soft body against it, "Daddy hug me, the baby is full."

"..." Jiang Hanchen coughed unnaturally, pulled out his arms to wrap his arms around him, rubbed his chin against the top of his soft hair, his protruding Adam's apple was scratched and itchy, "Got it, let's go again Ask elsewhere."

An Xing secretly laughed in his arms, his dimples filled with honey: "Okay~"

There is a western restaurant on the top floor, the environment is quiet, and the candlelight is beautiful. Perhaps because the per capita price is high, there are not many people queuing outside the door.

After walking around for so long, An Xing was indeed a little hungry, and excitedly pulled Jiang Hanchen forward: "Sister, both of you!"

The lady at the entrance of the restaurant smiled sweetly: "Hi, do you have an appointment?"

"No." Jiang Hanchen's face, which had finally recovered, quickly darkened, "Only accept guests by appointment?"

"No, no," the young lady explained cautiously, "It's just that the seat is full now, if you don't have an appointment, you need to wait..."

Jiang Hanchen was about to have PTSD on the word "waiting", and frowned reflexively when he heard it. An Xing clearly saw that the young lady shrank her neck in fright, and couldn't help shaking.

An Xing: "..."

"Let's go, brother?" An Xing felt sorry for the fragrance and jade, and couldn't bear to see the little sister trembling with fear, "Look at other things?"

"Is there still a guest who made an appointment?" Jiang Hanchen ignored An Xing, and looked at the young lady calmly with his dark eyes, "Can you give me the contact information?"

"!" An Xing tightly clenched Jiang Hanchen's sleeves, and lowered his voice to persuade him, "It's not necessary, brother, it's just a meal, don't make it so bloody..."

Jiang Hanchen looked down at the nervous kid who was clinging to him, and all his anger dissipated unconsciously, leaving only tenderness behind: "What are you thinking baby, I just want to buy the appointment with them It's just the location."

An Xing: "..."

Excuse me, capitalist world, money is the bullet.

"Uh... this..." The young lady was in a dilemma, and she was about to break through the line of defense under Jiang Hanchen's gradually heavy oppression, "I'll help you find..."

"Beauty! You two! The person who made the appointment is Mr. Ning!"

A clear and familiar voice came to mind behind him, An Xing turned his head and saw Mo Keke who was careless: "Coco!"

"Xingxing!" Mo Keke excitedly wanted to break free from Ning Qingyu's hand on his shoulder and rushed over, but unfortunately failed, "Haha Brother Jiang, are you there?"

Jiang Hanchen nodded slightly, and said hello: "Ke Ke, Qing Yu."

"Brother Jiang, are you coming to eat?" Ning Qingyu approached Mo Keke, who was flopping around, with a calm face, and quickly grasped the situation, "No more seats?"

"Huh?" Mo Keke was still trying to struggle, like a fish jumping on the chopping board, "Let's go together!"

An Xing finally saw the dawn that could fill his stomach, and he couldn't wish for it: "Let's go together!"

Jiang Hanchen and Ning Qingyu naturally had no objections, and the group of four formed a group smoothly.

A birch square table, the sofa sitting opposite is more than enough for one person, but the two are a little too close.

But these two couples don't mind and even enjoy it.

An Xing was given the task of ordering food, and he was studying the menu carefully. Jiang Hanchen wiped his hands with a wet towel.

Mo Keke poked his head over to look at the picture, but Ning Qingyu pinched the back of his neck and caught him back to wipe his hands.

Feeling that Mo Keke, who had lost face in front of Brother Jiang and the boss, was quite uncooperative, he folded his arms and resisted passively, and just refused to wipe.

Ning Qingyu coaxed a few words and then fell silent. She wiped her hands slowly and frantically brushed on Mo Keke's hands, "I'm not coaxing anymore? Am I still your favorite little baby?" and so on. Under the eyes of such sad bullet screens, a cold face reached into the hem of his clothes, caressed the thin waistline, and rubbed the soft flesh around his waist.

Mo Keke's body softened all of a sudden.

Moisture filled his eyes for an instant, and he glanced at Jiang Hanchen and An Xing, who were flawlessly caring about them, and when the tails of his eyes flew back, there was already a bit of begging for mercy and fawning, and he bit his lower lip, feeling aggrieved.

Coco is the one who knows the current affairs, and Ning Qingyu, a pervert, will really deal with him on the spot.

"Good boy." Ning Qingyu withdrew his hand obediently, and unwrapped a new wipe, "Hand."

Mo Keke stretched out her hand obediently, and said sweetly after wiping, "Thank you husband."

An Xing didn't know about this, and when he saw Mo Keke's favorite food on the menu, he wanted to ask him if he wanted it. He raised his eyes and saw Mo Keke's neck and head ready to move, so he put the menu between them: "Coco, we Let's go together."

Mo Keke quickly glanced at Ning Qingyu, and seeing that he had no objection, he put his entire upper body on the table and looked at the picture with relish.

Jiang Hanchen let the two of them watch, drank some water to moisten his throat, looked at Ning Qingyu who was also silent, and decided to start the conversation first.

"I heard from Xing Xing that you are planning to open an architectural design studio recently?"

"Well, I was not satisfied after looking at many places, so I bought a piece of land and planned to build it myself."

Jiang Hanchen: "..." Are all kids this powerful now?

"Very good, you can find me if you need."

"Thank you."

The atmosphere became stagnant again, and Jiang Hanchen began to dislike the fact that the restaurant had too many dishes.

"Is the restaurant crowded on weekends?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Qingyu would open the topic again, Jiang Hanchen took advantage of the situation and continued: "Yes, we all need to wait."

Ning Qingyu nodded: "Before you come next time, just make a reservation."

Jiang Hanchen hummed, feeling that the conversation seemed to be coming to an end, so he changed his mind and brought up a good topic.

"I want to open a game-themed restaurant, what do you think?"

"With the influence of entering the WTO, it can be said that entering the catering industry is stealing their jobs."

"In the end it depends on the taste!" Jiang Hanchen smiled happily, and felt that this kid was more and more interesting, "When it's settled, I have to trouble Boss Ning to come up with suggestions for my restaurant."

Ning Qingyu lightly raised the water glass in his hand: "It's an honor."

Jiang Hanchen recalled: "Boss Jingning's first business in the new studio!"

Ning Qingyu took a sip of water, but did not speak.

Jiang Hanchen felt weird, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Qingyu dodged his eyes a few times before saying embarrassedly: "Our project has been scheduled for three years. If you are in a hurry, I can put you in the queue."

Jiang Hanchen: "..." Okay.

Fortunately, An Xing and Mo Keke finally finished ordering. The moment Jiang Hanchen hugged An Xing, he let out a deep breath, feeling that life had never been so embarrassing and exciting.

The author has something to say: Mo Keke: My husband is the sweetest!

An Xing: My husband is!

Mo Keke: My husband!

An Xing: My husband! !

Mo Keke: rua! ! !

An Xing:! (crying)

An Xing (coaxed by Jiang Hanchen on his lap)

Mo Keke (captured by Ning Qingyu and beaten)