This time she confesses

Kan Guangqin arrived 10 minutes later. The tea on the table was already cold. When the waiter came to add hot water, Ke Qingyun raised his head and ordered: "The food can be served."

at the same time.

"Mom." Wang Ruiyang got up, and thoughtfully opened the chair for Kan Guangqin.

"Ruiyang is back." Kan Guangqin put the bag on the back of the chair, smiled at him gently, and asked, "How long will you stay in China this time?"

Wang Ruiyang responded, "About a week."

Kan Guangqin nodded, and asked again: "How is your father's health in the past two years?"

Wang Ruiyang smiled and said: "It's good. He knows you like tea. When he learned that I was going back to China, he specially asked me to bring you two boxes of tea. I left in a hurry today and forgot to take them. I will send them to you in two days." go home."

"Okay, when the time comes, you, Qingyun, and Xiaojing will go there together, and I will make dumplings for you." The greetings between mother and son are more like many lost confidants than family members, not too affectionate, but The atmosphere is inexplicably harmonious, and there is no embarrassment.

When the family had dinner together, Jing Huan was silent next to her, until Kan Guangqin mentioned her name, then she twitched her lips and said, "The dumplings made by Mr. Kan are very delicious."

A pertinent evaluation is neither flattering nor rude:

Kan Guangqin laughed: "How are you two doing recently? Are you busy?"

The tone seemed to be asking a newlywed couple how their life was like after marriage. Jing Huan felt embarrassed, glanced at Ke Qingyun, and heard her say: "Today is fine, not busy."

Kan Guangqin hummed, "Girls like to go shopping and watch movies. No matter how important the work is, they should relax properly and don't be too strict."

"I know." Ke Qingyun smiled, "Isn't there no class this afternoon, and there is a traffic jam on the road?"

Kan Guangqin: "I'm afraid of traffic jams. I came here by subway, which took me a while."

During the meal, no one asked about the relationship between Ke Qingyun and Jing Huan, nor did they explain the purpose of Wang Ruiyang's visit or what the photo was about. Everyone seemed to know it well and maintained a rare tacit understanding , focus more on daily life and hobbies, so that this meal really looks like a very ordinary dinner.

Wang Ruiyang's wife gave birth to a second child, a girl. Kan Guangqin hadn't seen her yet, so she could only see her granddaughter through the photos and videos on Wang Ruiyang's phone. I can smell the milky aroma through the screen.

Kan Guangqin liked it more and more, his eyes narrowed into a smile, leaned over and handed the phone to Jing Huan, and shared with her: "Look at this little girl with slender eyes and curved willow eyebrows, she will be a beautiful woman in the future."

Jing Huan looked closer and couldn't help sighing, "It's so cute."

Then he couldn't wait to turn his head to look at Ke Qingyun, the surprise and smile in his eyes were about to overflow, shining like stars: "Look, she is so cute."

Ke Qingyun smiled, put one hand behind Jing Huan's waist, and slowly leaned over. After shortening the distance, his chin rested on Jing Huan's shoulder, and the tip of his nose almost touched her cheek: "It's very cute. "

"..." There was a sudden heat at the base of the ear, Jing Huan's heart trembled, she turned her head in surprise, her eyes met, and the air froze immediately.

Ke Qingyun's mouth is close at hand, leaning forward a little bit, she is about to kiss her, moving her gaze upwards, she can clearly see her curly eyelashes, the slender end of her eyebrows... Jing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and she panicked He lowered his eyelids, rolled his eyes a few times, and quickly turned his head away again.

Ke Qingyun also subconsciously recognized the face, put his hand to his mouth, and coughed almost inaudibly.

Kan Guangqin only looked at her granddaughter, didn't notice the small movements between the two, and was still sharing the joy: "Look at this photo, I just woke up, I was wronged by my darling."

"Ah? Yes, poor little girl." Jing Huan said absently.

After dinner, Kan Guangqin insisted on taking the subway back, and after repeated persuasion, he agreed to Wang Ruiyang to see her off. Ke Qingyun and Jing Huan stood at the door of the restaurant, watched the car drive into the traffic, and then turned to the parking lot to pick up the car.

The two were silent all the way, but Jing Huan seemed to be in a very good mood, walking lightly, and quickly walked in front of Ke Qingyun. After finding the place where the car was parked, she turned around without making a sound to urge the people behind to go faster. , watching her quietly walking towards him.

The front lights flashed, and the rearview mirror slowly reset.

Jing Huan opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot, and put on his seat belt. After hearing the sound of the door closing on the other side, he suddenly looked up and asked the person involved, "Are you still hiding my photo?"

"..." The question was too sudden, Ke Qingyun didn't react, and his expression was a little dull.

Jing Huan ignored her, acting arrogantly like a spoiled cat, and continued: "I'm so beautiful, you don't feel ashamed to hide my photos, why? Have a crush on me?"

The corners of Ke Qingyun's mouth curled up, nodded, and generously admitted: "Well, I have a crush on you, and you finally found out."

"Tch! Mensao." Jing Huan held back his laughter and complained, "I like it but I dare not say it."

Ke Qingyun smiled lowly, glanced at the rearview mirror, and noticed the vehicles coming from behind: "But you seem to like this one quite a bit."

Jing Huan: "Stop being narcissistic."

Ke Qingyun: "I used to follow behind my buttocks. My sister was long and my sister was short. Who was it?"

"You said that was in the past." Jing Huan said: "I won't be like this now, don't forget, you are chasing me now, and I haven't agreed yet..."

Ke Qingyun raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Then when are you going to agree?"

Jing Huan looked at her: "How long have you been chasing me, I have to see how you behave."

"Boss Ke."

Ke Qingyun smiled wryly: "You call me auntie, it sounds more kind than Mr. Ke."

"No." Jing Huan refused without thinking, "This will call you old."

Ke Qingyun: "You still care about whether I am old or not, why, do you dislike me for being old?"

Jing Huan looked out the window: "You said this yourself, I didn't say it."

"Do you mind?"

Jing Huan turned to look at her: "What do you mind?"

Ke Qingyun: "I am older than you."

Jing Huan paused, and said truthfully: "I don't mind, you're not 50 years old, I might really need to think about it when I'm 50."

Ke Qingyun frowned, as if he couldn't believe it: "You still have to think about it at the age of 50?"

"Huh?" Jing Huan was slightly taken aback.

Ke Qingyun is seven years older than her, and she actually doesn't care at all, but this doesn't mean that Ke Qingyun doesn't care, especially during the day when Yao Jie said that Ke Qingyun's old cow eats tender grass, Jing Huan felt very sad, so When it comes to age, he is especially cautious, for fear of hurting Ke Qingyun's self-esteem, "I really have to think about it, after all, I am too old, this is... 50 years old."

"Are you looking for a girlfriend or a mother?" Ke Qingyun squinted at her: "I'm really not afraid of being beaten."

Jing Huan realized later that Tao Shumin was only [-], and she wanted to find a [-]-year-old girlfriend, and she was destined to get beaten up: "Then don't think about it."

"Why does it sound so regrettable?" Ke Qingyun teased her.

Obviously it was to take care of Ke Qingyun's self-esteem, but now it is her fault, Jing Huan said unhappily: "Then I will only think about it in the future, okay."

"No, it's too small."

Jing Huan stared at her angrily.

Ke Qingyun smiled: "Think about 30 years old, neither old nor young, just right."

Jing Huan was startled, and after realizing it, he turned his face away and muttered: "Isn't this just talking about yourself?"

"Well, then think about me." Ke Qingyun said with a smile: "I think you like me quite a lot."

Jing Huan's cheeks turned hot, and she corrected: "That was before, now you are secretly in love with me."

"It's not secret love anymore, it's open love."

Jing Huan pursed her lips, "I'm thinking about it, don't keep urging me."

"Thank you."

Jing Huan let out a cold snort in his nasal cavity, and said deliberately: "Is this the same way you chase others?"

Ke Qingyun shook his head, "I haven't chased anyone before."

"Then, what about others chasing you?"

Ke Qingyun understood what the child wanted to know, smiled and said: "I have never been in a relationship, and I don't know how others chase after me."

Jing Huan turned his head to look out the window, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "I will seriously consider you, anyway... I haven't been in a relationship before, so it's good to help each other take off the order."

"I think it's pretty good too." Ke Qingyun laughed.

After sending Jing Huan to the door, Ke Qingyun suddenly said that he wanted to see how the gardenias were growing and how the little tortoise was doing. Jing Huan couldn't refuse, and pointed to her: "I put those two pots of gardenias on the balcony. You can bask in the sun, the turtle is in the bedroom, I'll get it out for you."

"Why is it still in the bedroom?"

Jing Huan: "I'm afraid they might get lost."

Ke Qingyun: "It seems that we need to hurry up and buy a bigger turtle tank, lest you can't sleep well."

"Here, look here." Jing Huan put the pot on the coffee table, "I'm going to cook some noodles, do you want it?"

Ke Qingyun turned his head: "Didn't you eat enough tonight?"

"I'm full." Jing Huan took two packs of turkey noodles from the refrigerator, "I just suddenly want to eat something spicy."

Ke Qingyun: "You forgot why your stomach hurt during your period last time."

"It's still early before the menstruation, it's okay."

Jing Huan has a problem, that is, when he suddenly wants to eat something, he has to eat it in his mouth, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over. Because of this problem, Tao Shumin often scolded her for eating snacks after eating, but Scolding is scolding, this problem is really hard to change.

Ke Qingyun said of her: "Forget about the pain when the scar is healed."

"If it hurts again during menstruation this time, you can send me to the hospital." Jing Huan thought she was talking too much, "Do you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, I'll just cook my own."

Ke Qingyun hesitated, then nodded: "Eat."

Jing Huan immediately laughed, "You still talk about me, you obviously want to eat too."

"To eat with you."

The turkey noodles were cooked very quickly. After the sauce was sprinkled on, the taste came out immediately. Jing Huan was so greedy that he picked a bite into his mouth with chopsticks, as if he had bitten into a millet pepper. Soaring to the sky, his eyes were red with choking, and he wanted to shed tears.

Seeing her like this, Ke Qingyun quickly handed over the water, and said helplessly, "Do you still want to eat it when it's so spicy?"

"It's actually quite fragrant." After Jing Huan drank the water, he continued to eat. His lips turned red after eating the spicy food, and his forehead began to sweat.

And the bowl next to her didn't seem to be moving much, Jing Huan took out a tissue to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and said, "If you can't eat spicy food—"

There was a sudden heat on his lips, the words behind him were blocked, a string in his head was suddenly broken, Jing Huan stared blankly at the face so close, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

After repeated confirmation.

Only then can I believe that Ke Qingyun really kissed her.

It's kissing.

Ke Qingyun put his mouth against Jing Huan's lips, squirmed, rubbed, traced, and then slowly left after a while, whispering: "When I was in the restaurant, I wanted to kiss you like this."

"..." Jing Huan's face was flushed from eating spicy turkey noodles, and it became even redder after the kiss. It was so red that it almost dripped blood, and she almost stuttered: "You, you kiss me, why don't you kiss me?" You don't want to ask what I mean?"

Ke Qingyun took it for granted: "Because I'm a hooligan."