Honey: please be careful, hubby

Nanfeng Language felt that she had not come over for so many years, but now she has. This means clearly, it must be something that brought her here.

Ceng Xiaomei smiled and said, "Little Language, you're right. Mr. President told us. He said you work here, so I couldn't wait to bring yiyi here. I didn't expect to see you here."

She soon realized that the reason why the other party told him such things was that he didn't want to leave. He probably would let a lot of people come to find him next, so that he could be completely entangled.

Nanfeng Language smiled softly.

"You... Haven't made up yet?"

"Little sister, although you don't know what happened at that time, from an outsider's perspective, can I still be with him now?"

Ceng Xiaomei did believe in Nanfeng Language's innocence, but when he thought of the rumors outside, he finally understood Nanfeng Language's thoughts.

"So that's what you plan to do? Mr. President hasn't been looking for you for so many years, which means he still has you in his heart."

"I know."

South Wind looked at him and said,

"But it's impossible for us to be together because we don't have each other."

"Then, is there no other way?"

South Wind shook his head.

Ceng Xiaomei was silent for a while, then seemed to have thought of something. He said, "But, Little Language, I can see that after all these years, Mr. President still cares about you so much. Do you think he might let go? Since he can come to me, it means that he is very determined."

Nanfeng Language also understood that.

Does she really want to be separated from him?

Just!

It's not what it used to be!

"I will find a way to get him to leave me."

When Nanfeng Language returned, she did not expect Well Dust to be here and did not leave. She hurried over and said,

"No work today?"

"I haven't been busy lately, so I want to stay here with him."

But he stayed here all day with his son, and this kind of effort was not something that ordinary people could do.

Nanfeng Ling, on the other hand, suddenly ran over and said, "Mom, is Mr. President coming today?"

He was so looking forward to seeing Gong Yuyun, wasn't he?

South Wind glanced at Well Dust. There was no expression on his face, so it seemed that he already knew about this.

Suddenly, she didn't know how to face the other party. She looked at her child and said, "He's not coming. He's not coming back."

Nanfeng Ling looked disappointed and said, "Really? Mom, are you serious?"

"That's right."

Nanfeng Language knew that saying that would hurt him, but...

Nanfeng Ling immediately walked to the side, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

When Well Dust saw this, he came to her and said, "Why did you say this to him? You know that once Gong Yuyun finds out about your mother and son, there's no way he won't come."

"So what? We can't be together anymore, can we? If that's the case, we might as well break it clean."

Well Dust was also more or less able to understand what was going on in her heart and what she wanted to say, but in the end she didn't say it.

"By the way, zechen, you probably haven't eaten yet. Why don't I cook..."

Before she could finish, Well Dust pulled her over and said, "Today... Stop cooking. Let's go out and eat."

South Wind thought about it and finally said, "Okay."

Nanfeng Ling didn't want to come, but he didn't want them to worry, so he followed them out.

They ate at a nearby restaurant, and the three of them used to come out often, just like a family of three.

It was also common for people to think of them as a family of three.

Nanfeng Language never denied such a thing. Well Dust noticed it every time and he was very happy.

However, he knew that this was probably the last time, and the three of them would not have such a chance in the future.

"I suddenly had an idea."

Well Dust said this, and Nanfeng Ling quickly echoed, saying, "Jingbaba, what do you think?"

"Why don't the three of us take a picture?"

When Nanfeng Ling heard this, he was very happy. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, the three of us have never taken a picture."

Well Dust also glanced at Nanfeng Language, who didn't mean to refuse, so he went to the waiter's side and talked to them, then came back.

The waiter looked at them and said, "Come closer, Mr. Well, put your hand on Miss Nanfeng's shoulder!"

Well Dust looked at his hand and finally put it on top of it, but the other party seemed to be very dissatisfied and said:

"Head closer, okay? No one would have thought that you were a family of three."

They were not a family of three. In fact, Well Dust really wanted them to be a family of three.

Fortunately, Nanfeng Language didn't say anything. This was how the photo was taken.

The other party didn't seem very satisfied. Seeing that they were about to move, he quickly said, "Don't move. I'll take a few more pictures."

Nanfeng Ling, on the other hand, said excitedly, "Sure, sure. Take a few more pictures."

Not far away, Gong Yuyun sat in the car and saw everything inside. Shi Yi looked at Gong Yuyun as well. Although the other party did not speak, basically no one could understand his current mood.

All the way down, Gong Yuyun's car was following them, watching them happy, watching them play, the three of them were like a family, unable to accommodate one more person.

This scene hurt him deeply.

Because he could imagine that for almost all these years, did they live like this every day?

Originally, Well Dust's position belonged to him, but he gave it away for so many years.

"Mr. President, let's go back."

Shi Yi really couldn't bear to let their president see such a scene, it was too painful. Without saying anything else, even an outsider like him would feel uncomfortable looking at it.