Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Li Qinghe crossed her arms and said, "Just admit it. You talk to my sister-in-law so naturally. You like her."

Song Qingyi said helplessly, "You silly girl, I've known your sister-in-law for so many years, how could I not feel natural?"

The light was red, and there was a traffic jam ahead. Song Qingyi sent a message to his mother, saying he would be home later.

Are you feeling stuffy? Should I open the window to let some fresh air in?

"Hmph, you're changing the subject again. You just like my sister-in-law, I can tell."

Song Qingyi raised one hand, indicating that he really didn't like it.

Li Qinghe didn't believe her and leaned over like a little mouse, "If you don't tell me, I'll tickle you."

I scratch... I scratch...

"No, no, no."

Song Qingyi quickly begged her for mercy, "There are people watching on the way."

"Nobody's watching! I didn't know you were so ticklish!"

This was the first time Li Qinghe had ever seen Song Qingyi shrinking away in such a comical way.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

Song Qingyi unbuckled his seatbelt to get some fresh air.

He was already sweating profusely from Li Qinghe tickling his armpits.

"Now you know how powerful I am, right? Who told you not to tell the truth? Even Aunt Leng said that she used to want to match you up with my sister-in-law."

"Okay, okay, I admit it, I was tempted." Song Qingyi fastened his seatbelt again and said.

"But that was before your older brother met your sister-in-law; I was not even twenty back then."

"Wow."

Li Qinghe didn't expect that she would actually get the answer.

She had always thought that Song Qingyi was very kind-hearted about her brother and sister-in-law's affairs, and always wanted to help with everything.

"Hey, they're both my friends, and they still are. Got it? Don't you dare tell your brother and sister-in-law anything like that."

"I can keep quiet, but I want hush money."

The car in front started moving, and Song Qingyi started his car, asking in a doting tone, "How much do you want?"

"I don't want money. Just kiss me, and I'll keep this innocent secret for you for the rest of my life!"

"Tsk." Song Qingyi's ears turned slightly red. Why is this little girl thinking about this every day?

"I'm driving."

"Then if you won't kiss me, I'll kiss you—"

The next red light appeared, and Li Qinghe wrapped her arms around Song Qingyi's neck and kissed his lips.

Song Qingyi's mind went blank.

The sound of a horn behind him pulled him back to reality.

Li Qinghe reluctantly pulled away from his lips, "Hmm, the hush money is here."

"Cough cough."

As Song Qingyi drove, he suddenly felt his mouth and throat dry.

She reached out and casually touched his lips, which smelled sweetly like a girl's.

The atmosphere inside the car became enchanting...

……

The Song family home was bustling with activity.

Leng Suhua and Li Qinghe got along very well. After they returned, Leng Suhua and Li Qinghe discussed the details of the wedding in great detail.

Li Xixi, who was standing to the side, asked Song Qingyi happily, "Dad, are you really going to marry Mom?"

Song Qingyi hugged Li Xixi and said, "Yes, then our family can live together forever."

Li Xixi happily tugged at Song Qingyi's trouser leg, about to kiss him to express her gratitude.

Song Qingyi bent down and pinched the child's cheek. "You two are just like each other."

The daughter is a carbon copy of her mother.

Leng Suhua heard these words.

After Song Qingyi carried Li Xixi back to the room, she hurriedly asked Li Qinghe how things were going.

Did they kiss?

To be honest, Li Qinghe kissed Song Qingyi twice today!

"Oh, that's great!"

Leng Suhua liked seeing quick and decisive battles like this.

"Keep up the good work, that kid is very easily swayed and easy to manipulate."

fiddling with...

Li Qinghe's face suddenly turned red. "Auntie, Qingyi is a man after all. If I let him do whatever I want with him..."

Leng Suhua knew Li Qinghe was overthinking things, so she quickly explained…

"It's his personality! I mean, Qingyi has a good temper and is easy to talk to. He's been popular with people since he was a kid."

Yes, Li Qinghe knows.

If he weren't popular, he wouldn't have had three relationships.

On her way back today, Li Qinghe also learned that the woman named Shu Yi was the one Song Qingyi had the longest relationship with.

He's over thirty; it's unlikely he's never been in a relationship.

Li Qinghe was just so regretful, "If only I had met Brother Qingyi earlier."

“It’s not too late now! You’re all young.” Leng Suhua patted Li Qinghe’s hand, her smile meaningful.

"Hurry up and have another one while you're still young."

"Auntie, I...I will definitely try my best!"

"Ah, that's right!"

Leng Suhua loves children. Xixi is so cute, she really feels that one is not enough!

"After you and Qingyi get married, you can live here. Let that old man go live somewhere else so as not to disturb your sweet time together."

Leng Suhua had already discussed it with Song Chenggong; their son and daughter-in-law were getting married, so they couldn't interfere.

Guoyue Mingcheng is home to many high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

It would be beneficial for Xixi's connections to let Song Qingyi and Li Qinghe stay here.

Song Chenggong still had another house, so he moved out.

Li Qinghe became anxious, "Auntie, let Uncle live with us! I'll feel embarrassed if we do."

"Oh, it's alright. The old man just wanted to move to a quiet place anyway, so don't worry about him."

"What about you?"

“Me…” Leng Suhua said, “I’ve been divorced from that old man for many years. Once you two get married, I’ll go back to live with my family.”

"Auntie, you should remarry Uncle Song soon."

Leng Suhua laughed at this, thinking, "How old are you? Still spouting that nonsense."

"What's the big deal? My dad is still pursuing my mom, even though it's impossible for her to remarry him."

"I heard from Qingyi that you also come from a divorced family, but your parents seem to have a good relationship."

"We're incompatible." Family matters shouldn't be aired in public.

Li Qinghe naturally wouldn't reveal the past grudges and feuds within her family.

Leng Suhua sighed, "These days, it's really impossible to get along if your personalities don't match. You and Qingyi will definitely get along. Qingyi isn't as dull as his father. Qingyi is very smart."

Yeah.

But even when Li Qinghe deliberately flirted with him, he didn't respond.

Li Qinghe thought to herself, "So Song Qingyi understands my tricks all along, but he's just pretending not to."

Sure enough, it's because he doesn't love her that he doesn't want to talk to her.

"Qinghe, what's wrong?" Leng Suhua noticed Li Qinghe's disappointment.

"It's nothing, Auntie. I was just thinking that Brother Qingyi has such a good personality, he must have taken after you."

"Haha, you have such a sweet tongue."

Leng Suhua was even more satisfied with Li Qinghe.

She's well-behaved, cute, and knows how to be affectionate.

The laughter of the two of them reached Song Qingyi's ears.

He went downstairs just now and saw his mother and Li Qinghe chatting happily, so he no longer needs to worry about conflicts between his mother and daughter-in-law.

He was initially worried that he wouldn't be able to adapt to the role of a father.

Now he wants to be with his daughter 24/7.

"Dad, did you buy flowers for Mom?" Li Xixi asked him expectantly from inside the room.