Zheng Haoyu quietly squeezed Su Nian's hand, and Su Nian slowly leaned on his shoulder. "How about next weekend?"
No one disagreed, so the matter was settled. Luo Yuming and his brother, along with Yiqiao, were bonding. Luoz sent Little Haoyan to the guest room to sleep, and then sat on the sofa drinking tea. His taciturn demeanor made him seem like a completely different person from the past. The faint dark circles under his eyes evoked some sympathy for this "love-struck" man.
"Tiantian, look at how happy Xiaonian's family is." Cheng Yun played with Su Tiantian's hand as if it were an amusing toy.
Su Tiantian nodded, "Yes, very happy."
"Do you think we would be this happy if we got married?" Someone pressed his advantage.
Su Tiantian glanced at her son playing with Yixin and Yize, her expression calm, "I have no plans to marry you."
"...Alright, but I won't give up." The person declared his love again.
