Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Soon, he touched Tangtangâs hand.
The little fellowâs hands were too small and soft. Ji Ziâangâs fingers touched it, but he did not feel anything.
Probably because Ji Ziâangâs grip was a little too strong, Tangtang suddenly moved her hand and said a few words in baby language.
Ji Ziâang looked at her without blinking and asked in surprise, âSheâs so cute.â Qi Huanhuan was beside him. She said very gently, âChildren are all very cute.â Ji Ziâang turned his head and looked at the other children before shaking his head seriously, âNo, other children are not as cute as our Tangtang.
As he spoke, he tried to stuff his pinky into Tangtangâs palm so that she could hold it.
However, Tangtangâs hand was too small. She couldnât hold it at all.
âWhen will she grow up to be the same size as the other children?â Ji Ziâang asked worriedly.
âDonât worry, children grow up very quickly. Sheâs already a lot bigger than when she was born. By the time she got home, she would probably be as big as other babies.â Qi Huanhuan comforted him.
Ji Ziâang did not say anything else and just looked at Tangtang quietly.
After staying inside for a while, Ji Ziâang took the initiative to come out.
After all, it was not during visiting hours. He was afraid that if he stayed too long, he would cause trouble for Qi Huanhuan.
He took off his protective suit and went to get his phone, only to realize Fan
Yumeng had just called him.
He put away his phone. Qi Huanhuan had already found a pen and paper for him to sign.
He took the pen and paper and signed his name on it.
âPerhaps, will you have a chance to meet Vincent?â Qi Huanhuan asked again after signing.
âYou like him?â Ji Ziâang was surprised.
âI quite like him.â Qi Huanhuan was a little embarrassed.
âI understand.â Ji Ziâang nodded. âIâll ask him for an autograph the next time I
see him. Iâll send it to you then.â
Qi Huanxiao laughed and thanked him immediately, âThank you, thank you so much.â
âIâll go first.â Ji Ziâang waved his hand. âContact me on QQif thereâs anything.'ââ
With that, he turned around and left. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qi Huanhuan watched his back view from behind and could not help but smile.
When he reached the corner, he took out his phone and called Fan Yumeng.
âZiâang, when are you coming back?â Fan Yumeng answered quickly.
He felt a little dizzy when he heard Fan Yumengâs voice again.
How long had it been since he last contacted Fan Yumeng?
It must have been a week, right?
He didnât think much of Fan Yumeng during the days when they didnât contact each other. He just didnât know if Fan Yumeng felt the same way.
âIâve already returned to the country. Do you want to meet?â Ji Ziâang asked softly.
âOkay, come to my place. My roommate is back for the New Year.â Fan Yumeng hesitated for a moment and said.
âMm.â Ji Ziâang nodded. âIâll go over now.â
After hanging up the phone, he returned to the ward and informed Ji Yuanyuan and the rest before taking a taxi to leave.
Fan Yumeng was still living in the same neighborhood. It had been two years since she graduated, and she had been living there for more than two years.
In this way, Fan Yumeng was really a nostalgic person.
This neighborhood was getting old. When Ji Ziâang went upstairs, he accidentally rubbed against the wall, and a large piece of the paint fell off.
He dodged to the side and reached out to pat the dust on his body.
Fan Yumeng opened the door and poked her head out, âYouâre here?1 She smiled, and her dimples were faintly discernible.
The corners of Ji Ziâangâs lips twitched as he walked up.
When he reached the door, Fan Yumeng reached out and pulled him into the house.
After closing the door, she hugged his waist and said coquettishly, When did you come back? Why didnât you tell me?â
Ji Ziâangâs body stiffened. He had not hugged Fan Yumeng for a long time, so he felt a little unfamiliar with her.
âI just came back. My niece was born, so I went to see her first. I originally planned to look for you after seeing her, but I didnât expect you to call me first.â Ji Ziâang lied.
Fan Yumeng did not say anything. She looked up at him from his embrace. That pair of innocent eyes looked straight at him as if they had seen into his heart.
As Ji Ziâang looked at her, he subconsciously gulped.
Fan Yumeng pursed her lips and smiled. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.
A young man and woman in a confined space.
They two were entangled and were already lying on Fan Yumengâs bed.
There was no central heating in the old house. Fan Yumeng turned on the air conditioner to keep warm, but it was still a little cold.
Fan Yumengâs clothes were stripped off, so she leaned against Ji Ziâangâs body to keep warm.
Ji Ziâang was a little anxious as he asked in a low voice, âWithout that, what should we do?â
âDonât you like kids?â Fan Yumeng hugged his waist.
Ji Ziâang pursed his lips, his expression a little confused, âIt might hurt a little.â When he was in school, he had dated twice.
When he was with his first love, he was still too inexperienced. They had been dating for more than a year, but at most, they would secretly touch each other in the dark forest.
After that, he got together with Fan Yumeng, but the time they spent together was too short. They broke up before they could get to that point.
After graduation, he was busy with work and traveled all over the world. Not to mention dating, he even had to find a way to squeeze out time to eat.
After that, he got back together with Fan Yumeng. Although it had been more than half a year, he was too busy. He only saw her two or three times. These two or three meetings were also in a hurry, so he did not have much time to do anything else.
In short, if everything went well today, it would be Ji Ziâangâs first experience. He didnât have much experience, so he was afraid that his recklessness would hurt Fan Yumeng.
However, for some reason, Fan Yumengâs body froze for a moment after he said that.
Ji Ziâang was like a hothead as he groped his way forward.
He thought it would be a little difficult since it was Fan Yumengâs first experience.
However, it was unexpectedly smooth, which surprised him. He seemed to have thought of something, and his entire body froze. Fan Yumeng hugged him tightly and whispered something in his ear.
When the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, Ji Ziâang leaned against the headboard and hugged Fan Yumengâs body. His expression was half satisfied and half confused.
Fan Yumeng looked up and saw his expression. She bit her lip and asked, âWhat are you thinking about?â
Ji Ziâang came back to his senses. He thought of something, and his expression turned serious. âDidnât you say that youâve only been dating him for a month? Whatâs going on?â
Although he didnât have much experience, he wasnât a fool.
It had been too smooth just now, so smooth that it was abnormal.
When he was in university, a few of his roommates had gone out to get a room with their girlfriends.
After returning to the dormitory, they would share those things with other roommates.
Although he was annoyed by this, he was still forced to listen..