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Chapter 70: 070 Pink Young Miss_1 Chapter 70: 070 Pink Young Miss_1 Ignoring their surprise, Lin Haoran spoke up again. “Mommy, I’m so tired from the long flight, I want to sleep now!”

Lin Xiangwan looked apologetically at Song Yichen. “Then you should go home first!”

Song Yichen looked at her reluctantly, with so much he still wanted to say. “…..”

Lin Xiangwan knew what he meant and gave him a warm smile. “I understand what you mean, but Ranran just got home today, I want to spend some time with him!”

“Of course!” Song Yichen knew that he couldn’t compete with her child, as it would lead to further hostility. “It’ll be uncomfortable for you and Ranran to squeeze in here. Should I get another room?”

“No need. This place is quite spacious, and how much space do we need to sleep?” Lin Xiangwan shook her head in refusal.

“You don’t have to save for me!”

“Really, it’s not necessary, there’s a place to bathe, a place to sleep, and also a table for work and study…” Lin Xiangwan listed out. “Where else would it be inconvenient?”

“Haha…” Song Yichen laughed. “You’re still trying to save money for me. But I know even if I ask you to spend more, you won’t. I’ve found a place for you these past few days, it’s not bad, do you want to move in now?”

Lin Xiangwan was overjoyed. “Isn’t this solving my biggest problem? Where is the house? How big is it? How much does it cost per month?”

“It’s in the residential area nearby, 120 square meters…”

“The houses here are expensive, and so big. The rent must be high, I can’t afford it!” Lin Xiangwan’s smile faded.

“This house belongs to a friend of mine, who is currently applying for immigration. You can stay there first, help him look after the house, it’s free!” Song Yichen said familiarly.

Lin Xiangwan was no fool, she understood that the house must have been paid for by him, or was his. “If there’s no rent, I’m even more unable to stay. What if something gets broken, I couldn’t afford to compensate! I’ll look for a house tomorrow…”

Once again, his kindness was rejected, and Song Yichen’s face was filled with displeasure. “You still keep me at arm’s length!”

“I’m not!” She swore she wasn’t. “I just want to live comfortably and happily, this doesn’t affect us, right?”

“Wanwan, when will you rely on me for everything?” Song Yichen asked with a sigh of resignation.

Lin Xiangwan stared at him, answering earnestly. “Back then, I didn’t understand love, which is why I wore you out. Now I do understand…I care about you, so I don’t want you to be overworked, I hope you can accept how I express this!”

Song Yichen nodded, somewhat satisfied. “Then when can you accept my care?”

“Uh… the day we get married!” Lin Xiangwan answered confidently.

“Good… then we need to get married soon!” He couldn’t wait.

“Ha…” Lin Xiangwan chuckled lightly. Getting married wasn’t that simple, was it?

Qin Yutong, who was standing aside, was extremely uneasy. How come her mom and this uncle were progressing so fast, already discussing marriage?

“Mommy, I’m so tired, I haven’t slept with you in a long time, can you accompany me?” ‘Lin Haoran’ asked in a babyish voice.

Embarassed, Lin Xiangwan rushed Song Yichen. “You should go rest first, I’ll bathe him and then he can sleep!”

Song Yichen glanced at the child standing in the way, and nodded, but made an arrangement. “Tomorrow morning we can go to the restaurant for breakfast, and I’ll treat Ranran to dinner in the evening. You must make time for me.”

“Okay!” Lin Xiangwan agreed directly.

As soon as Song Yichen was sent away, and the door was shut.

“Mommy, Uncle Song said he was treating me to dinner!” ‘Lin Haoran’ came over and asked sulkily.

Lin Xiangwan nodded.

‘Lin Haoran’ scrunched up his nose, voicing his displeasure. “Mommy, since he’s treating me, why didn’t you consult me?”

“Uh…” Lin Xiangwan was left speechless by her son’s question.

When did he become so organized with his thoughts?

“How do you know I don’t have plans tomorrow? Maybe there are other people who want to buy me a meal!” Qin Yutong forgot her disguise, thinking she was the much pampered little girl.

A bunch of aunts and uncles, sisters and cousins wanted to treat her!

“Ah? Who would invite you to a meal? How come I didn’t know?” Lin Xiangwan asked sarcastically. “I always thought that besides my motherly duties to feed you, no one else would.”

Qin Yutong puffed up her cheeks, sighing. Such a shame that Lin Haoran, who always boasted about his popularity, had such little actual appeal!

“I mean… Didn’t Uncle Su say he was going to invite me yesterday? What if he’s inviting me tomorrow, too? What do we do?”

Lin Xiangwan frowned. “That shouldn’t happen, right?”

Type like him were fickle, fleeting impulses. Would he remember who she was even?

But his sudden cancellation would give her a chance to discuss Ji Sen’s matter with him.

“What if it happens?”

“Enough, go take a bath now!” Lin Xiangwan directed towards the narrow shower area.

“Hmm…” Qin Yutong said, covered in sweat. She definitely needed a bath.

She opened her luggage to look for her panties.

Lin Xiangwan took out clean clothes from her own luggage, and seeing her son’s actions, she curiously asked. “Ranran, what are you doing?”

Qin Yutong was too focused on her search, not realizing Lin Xiangwan was talking to her.

“Ranran…” Lin Xiangwan moved closer. “Why do you have pink briefs?”

“Ah…” It finally registered with Qin Yutong, and she quickly hid the briefs behind her. “I… I… I…”

The young girl was suddenly flustered, how should she respond?

Lin Xiangwan scratched her head, asking in confusion. “Did I buy you pink ones?”

Qin Yutong thought up a quick excuse. “Mommy, of course you didn’t buy me pink ones, I’m a boy. This… these are Qin Yutong’s, the girl who shared a room with me. I didn’t check the luggage carefully when we were packing, so I got the wrong ones…”

“Oh…” Lin Xiangwan nodded, then peering up. “Shouldn’t you call her and let her know?”

“Yes, I will call her later, you don’t have to worry, Mom!” Qin Yutong said, holding the pink panties, and cautiously heading towards the shower.

Lin Xiangwan extended her arm, grabbing the underwear from her son’s hand, and handed him a pair of Ultraman-themed blue briefs. “You should be wearing this, and I’ll keep this pink one.”

Qin Yutong looked at the ugly briefs, nearly in tears, she didn’t want to wear them. “Mommy, can I have a different pair?”

“Which one? The green one with Ultraman on it?”