Shang Moqian squeezed her hand and smiled.

"I'll take you to something light."

You Wanqing nodded, and the two found a small restaurant near the company to eat.

After the meal, You Wanqing left early under the pretext that the company had something to do, and Shang Moqian was relieved to send her back to Qingyu Office Building before he was willing to leave.

You Wanqing advanced to the office building, waited until Shang Moqian left, and came out again, and took a taxi to the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

After several twists and turns, he found Xiaohe's attending doctor at the time, and You Wanqing knocked on his office door.

"Miss You." The doctor was impressed by You Xiaohe and called out her name.

You Wanqing nodded, "I want to ask something." “

The doctor sat her down, poured her a glass of water, and was very enthusiastic, "Is Xiaohe uncomfortable?" “

Shaking his head, You Wanqing asked, "Was it Shang Moqian who donated blood to Xiaohe in the first place?" “

The doctor was stunned for a moment when he heard this, frowning and remembering what Shang Moqian had said when he donated blood before, "This ......"

"I want to hear the truth." You Wanqing interrupted him.

Sighing, the doctor spoke, "Miss You, it was indeed Mr. Shang who donated blood at the beginning, but because he couldn't tell you because he confessed, he was also afraid that you would worry, so he ......"

You Wanqing frowned, as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in her heart.

After thanking the doctor, You Wanqing returned to the company, and was not in a state of work for the whole afternoon, and Shang Moqian's cheeks always appeared in front of him.

Finally managed to get off work, You Wanqing drove home, and Shang Moqian's car was already parked in the yard.

Xiaohe, who was playing in the room, heard the sound of You Wanqing's car and rushed over to open the door.

poked out her little head, and Xiaohe called her sweetly.

"Mommy is back!"

You Wanqing got out of the car, walked through the courtyard to the door and hugged Xiaohe in his arms.

"I'm back." Saying that, You Wanqing stretched out her hand and scratched her nose affectionately.

"Daddy is in the kitchen." Xiaohe hugged You Wanqing and kissed her cheek, and reported Shang Moqian's whereabouts.

You Wanqing raised her eyebrows, Shang Moqian was in the kitchen?

Carrying Xiaohe into the room, he walked through the dining room towards the kitchen.

Before she walked in, she heard Shang Moqian's voice, and there seemed to be another person.

"Is it too much?"

You Wanqing was puzzled, quickened her pace, and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Shang Moqian had his back to You Wanqing, and there was a housekeeping aunt next to him.

"Boss, what are you doing?" You Wanqing opened her mouth to ask, and the housekeeping aunt turned her head first and saw You Wanqing.

"Miss You, you're back, Mr. Shang said you want to eat bean paste buns, so I asked me to come and teach him how to make them."

You Wanqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Shang Moqian, wearing an apron around her waist, Shang Moqian was tall, and the apron was short, which looked very funny.

Shang Moqian's flour in his hand, and he didn't know when his cheeks were stained with some white flour.

He had a circle of dough in his big palm, with a little bean paste in the center, which looked a little miserable.

You Wanqing casually mentioned that she wanted to eat bean paste buns at breakfast, but even she forgot about herself, but she didn't expect Shang Moqian to take it to heart.

Thinking of blood donation again, You Wanqing couldn't help but be full of tenderness.

Looking at Shang Moqian again, his expression was as usual, he glanced back at You Wanqing, and then lowered his head and concentrated on fiddling with the bean paste bag in his hand.

"I'll do it." You Wanqing put down Xiaohe, took off her coat and walked into the kitchen to wash her hands.

is also a good cook, and You Wanqing is also good at making dim sum.

From Shang Moqian's hand, the poor bean paste bag was rescued, and You Wanqing wrapped it three times and divided it by two and placed it on the plate.

Seeing that You Wanqing was back, the housekeeping aunt quietly withdrew from the kitchen and left with an explanation to Xiaohe.

In the kitchen, with You Wanqing's joining, Mo Qianle's ease, stood aside and stared at You Wanqing, who was concentrating on making bean paste buns.

Suddenly raising the corners of his lips, Shang Moqian spoke. "Does your foot still hurt?"

Looking down at You Wanqing's feet, Shang Moqian reached out and pulled the forehead hair that was blocking You Wanqing's eyes to the back of his head.

Shaking his head, the corners of You Wanqing's lips were full of smiles. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Shang Moqian was relieved, and learned to make another piece of dough cake like You Wanqing, and learned to make bean paste buns.

"You're ...... like that"

Seeing Shang Moqian's clumsy appearance, You Wanqing couldn't help but teach.

Shang Moqian patiently followed You Wanqing to learn well, and occasionally picked up and showed You Wanqing as if he had done a good job, waiting for her praise.

In the kitchen, there was a warm and harmonious scene, Shang Moqian and You Wanqing tacitly enjoyed the happiness of two people together.

Outside the kitchen, You Xiaohe took You Wanqing's mobile phone, turned on the camera, put the two people in the frame, pressed the shutter, and the figures of the two people were reflected in the camera.

Looking at the sweet You Wanqing and Shang Moqian under the camera, Xiaohe couldn't help but cover her little mouth and laugh stupidly.

made some snacks, You Wanqing boiled a little porridge, and the three of them started to eat.

At the dining table, You Xiaohe nestled coquettishly in Shang Moqian's arms and waited for him to feed him.

You Wanqing pursed her lips and looked at her dissatisfied, "Xiaohe is going to learn to eat by herself." “

You Xiaohe nodded obediently, and at the same time opened her mouth to take a spoonful of white porridge that Shang Moqian sent to her mouth.

"The child is still young."

Shang Moqian spoke softly to defend Xiaohe.

You Wanqing shut up and didn't say anything anymore, but looked at Shang Mo Qian's face unconsciously.

Shang Moqian's gentleness and domineering have already attracted You Wanqing unconsciously.

Especially after knowing that he secretly donated blood, plus today Shang Moqian was willing to go to the kitchen for her words.

You Wanqing felt that her feelings for Shang Moqian seemed to be a little more, and they were getting stronger and stronger.

Regarding what the merchant did to her back then, You Wanqing was actually not angry for a long time.

After the engagement banquet, the merchant's stock plummeted, and the newspaper headlines for several days were about the merchant's scandal, but these merchants Mo Qian did not complain to her, but was more gentle and attentive to her.

If Shang Moqian was a whirlpool, then You Wanqing had already fallen deeply into it.

After the three of them finished eating, Shang Moqian went to the study to review the documents as usual, and You Wanqing and Xiaohe sat cross-legged on the sofa watching TV.

Looking at the TV, You Wanqing's eyes unconsciously glanced at Shang Moqian's study, and finally couldn't help You Wanqing got up and walked towards his kitchen.

The door of Shang Moqian's study was not closed, and You Wanqing had not knocked on the door, Shang Moqian had already looked up and saw her.

"That...... I want to ask you to drink water? “

There was a kind of embarrassment of being discovered by voyeurism, and You Wanqing casually found an excuse.

"Okay, come in and pour me a drink." Shang Moqian pointed to the water dispenser in the study.

You Wanqing frowned, isn't this obviously a slap in the face.

The water dispenser is at hand, and people can't pour it themselves if they want to drink it?

Shang Moqian didn't bow his head and looked at You Wanqing in a daze, waiting for her to come in and fetch water for herself, You Wanqing had no choice but to enter the study hard, and took a glass of water for Shang Moqian and put it on the desk.

Putting the water cup in her hand, You Wanqing was about to leave, but was caught by Shang Moqian.

"Let's work." You Wanqing didn't struggle to break free of Shang Moqian's palm this time, but smiled softly at him and spoke.

Shang Moqian also seemed to be a little unaccustomed to it, and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Pulled his hand out of Shang Moqian's palm, covered the back of his hand, and patted it twice.

You Wanqing then spoke. "Let's work, I'll take Xiaohe to sleep."

Shang Moqian curled the corners of his lips and replied softly, "Okay." “

Although he didn't know what the reason for You Wanqing's change of attitude was, Shang Moqian didn't care at all, no matter what the reason was, all he wanted was the result.

Took Xiaohe to the upstairs room to help her wash up, Xiaohe staggered from the bathroom, and her wet little feet stepped directly on the carpet and was about to climb towards the bed.

"Wait." You Wanqing followed her out of the bathroom and came over with a towel.

"Wipe your feet."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Xiaohe on her legs, You Wanqing held her little feet and carefully wiped Xiaohe.

Tilting her head and humming a song, Xiaohe comfortably enjoyed the service You Wanqing gave her.

Suddenly leaning his neck and turning his head to look at You Wanqing, Xiaohe spoke naughtily.

"Mama?"

You Wanqing wiped her feet, put her on the bed, got up and went to send the towel back to the bathroom.

As she walked, she answered, "What's wrong?" “

Xiaohe leaned next to the pillow and took out You Wanqing's mobile phone from underneath.

Seeing You Wanqing coming out of the bathroom, he beckoned to her, "Mom, come." “

You Wanqing leaned over and sat beside her.

"Look." Xiaohe flipped out the photo album and found the photo she had taken before, You Wanqing and Shang Moqian.

"Xiaohe secretly filmed us?" You Wanqing looked at her and Shang Moqian in the photo.

In the picture, Shang Moqian just wiped the flour in his hand towards You Wanqing's face, You Wanqing turned his head to dodge, and the picture looked particularly warm.

Staring at the photo, You Wanqing's eyes flashed with tenderness.

Little Harry pulled her sleeve, "Mommy." “

You Wanqing responded to her.

"Mom, can we stay with Daddy all the time?"

Looking at You Wanqing, Xiaohe's eyes were full of expectation.

Suddenly relieved, You Wanqing smiled with relief and pinched You Xiaohe's cheek.

"Okay, together."

"Haha!" You Xiaohe clapped his hands excitedly and grinned.

"Alright, go to sleep." Seeing Xiaohe's happy appearance, You Wanqing couldn't help but smile.

Thinking of Shang Moqian, she chuckled.

I think I've finally made up my mind.

Outside the Xiaohe Gate, Shang Moqian stood in place.

He heard You Wanqing's words just now, and his brows couldn't help but be happy, and Shang Moqian also raised the corners of his lips.

Suddenly thinking of something, Shang Mo Qian smiled and looked at You Wanqing in the room.

His brows slowly furrowed, and Shang Moqian seemed to have something in his heart.

Thoughtfully, Shang Moqian turned around and walked towards his room.

Coaxed Xiaohe to sleep, You Wanqing left lightly and closed her door.

Walking two steps forward, he seemed to see a light in Shang Moqian's room, and You Wanqing walked towards Shang Moqian's room.

Before he walked in, he heard Shang Moqian's voice coming out.

"You're finally willing to come back."

You Wanqing subconsciously stood in place, did not raise her hand to knock on the door, and quietly listened to Shang Moqian's phone call.

"Yes, it's been three years, and I'm very happy that you're willing to come back."

You Wanqing frowned, rarely heard Shang Moqian speak in this tone, he was always arrogant on weekdays, even if he talked to her sometimes, he was not so happy.

"Not married."

Shang Moqian then spoke, and You Wanqing collapsed.

The other party seemed to be asking Shang Moqian if he was married.

Holding her breath, You Wanqing continued to listen.

"Okay, I'll pick you up then, goodbye Ling Yu."

Feathers?

You Wanqing bit her lower lip, it sounded like a woman's name.

Seeing that Shang Moqian hung up the phone and seemed to be about to come out, You Wanqing hurriedly turned around in a panic.

"Turnaround?"

But her movements were not as fast as Shang Moqian, and when she turned around, Shang Moqian had already come out of the room.