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  Ming Ansheng didn’t even deliberate for a second before blurting it out.

  Since Yueyue said that she didn’t like it, then he shall not do it.

  Regardless of the fact that Lu Yinan was his childhood friend.

  Su Yue furrowed her eyebrows and asked, “Is he staying with you?”


  Ming Ansheng nodded and quipped, “Yeah. He said it’s troublesome to stay at a hotel.”


  “Hmph!” Su Yue coldly replied, “Is he here to look for Sister Hooligan? Since he said it was too troublesome, why should he make the trip? He has no sincerity at all.”


  Su Yue thought,

  Ming Ansheng heard Su Yue’s grumbles and he said, “Then I will tell him not to come to my place. I will stop him from coming.”


  Su Yue suddenly guffawed.

  Ming Ansheng blinked his eyes in confusion.

  Su Yue covered her mouth and patted Ming Ansheng’s shoulders with her hand. “Uncle Ming, you’re so silly.”


  She realized that he had changed so much.

  There was no way anyone could use

  to describe him. But now, she often used the word on him.

  Ming Ansheng blushed and he became bashful. “I’ll head back.”


  Su Yue said, “It’s too early for you to fetch him. The roads will be blocked after the snowstorm.”


  “Alright.” Ming Ansheng nodded and turned around.

  Su Yue’s voice rang behind him. “If Lu Yinan is giving you a treat, call me along.”


  Ming Ansheng halted in his tracks and spun around. “Sure.”


  Light snow was falling and Ming Ansheng leisurely strode across. The towering figure looked so joyful and relaxed in the distance.

  The snowflakes were beautiful. But to Su Yue, the person was even more beautiful.

  She stood by the windows as she watched the man vanish from sight. Her lips remained curled as she gazed longingly into the distance……

  “Why couldn’t you fetch me?”


  The moment the door swung open, Lu Yinan yelled at Ming Ansheng.

  He strode across the living room with luggage in tow. He didn’t even take off his shoes and simply sat down on the couch.

  He took a taxi from the airport to Ming Ansheng’s place. It was snowing so the taxi driver refused to drive in. He had to lug his luggage for some time and he was breathless and tired.

  He flopped against the couch as he yanked the scarf off his neck. He carelessly cast it away.

  Ming Ansheng strolled to the couch and sat down next to Lu Yinan. “I don’t feel like fetching you. That’s all,” replied Ming Ansheng airily.

  Lu Yinan clenched his teeth and a crease appeared in between his eyebrows. “Ming Ansheng, you’ve changed.”


  Ming Ansheng grinned widely. “All humans change…… eventually.”


  “Did that lass forbid you from fetching me?” asked Lu Yinan abruptly.

  Ming Ansheng shot back. “How did you know?”


  He had indirectly admitted to it.

  Ming Ansheng didn’t even try to deny it and Lu Yinan was furious. “Ming Ansheng, you’re just like Yan Rusheng. A henpecked man!”


  Ming Ansheng smirked coldly. “Then why are you here?”


  He came here looking for his children and their mother. How dare he laugh at them?