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These past few days have passed, and Ji Yan has finally finished her work.

When Ji Yan returned to the neighboring city and arrived at the Ji family home, it was already past 2 a.m.

When Fang Nan heard that Ji Yan was coming back, he specially suggested that the brothers get together and have dinner at his house.

So the next day, Ji Yan went to the Fang family.

Ning Anyuan and Cheng Qi were there, along with Fang Nan, one of their good friends.

Fang Nan was holding a baby who was a few months old, and he was playing with the baby from time to time.

"Look who's here today! It's your Uncle Cheng and the others," Fang Nan said to the baby in her arms in a tone that sounded like she was coaxing a child.

Ning Anyuan smiled helplessly and joked, "Being a father really changes things."

Fang Nan raised an eyebrow, her eyes full of pride: "Of course, just look how well-behaved my little princess is."

He brought the baby closer to him, and saw that the little baby lying in the swaddle had a round, rosy face, and was occasionally pouting, looking very soft.

Several grown men immediately surrounded the baby, all wanting to touch the soft, delicate infant.

Seeing this, Fang Nan quickly took two steps back and stopped them, saying, "Hey, hey, this is my daughter, not a doll. How can you touch her like that?"

Cheng Qi snorted: "Stingy."

Fang Nan gave him a look that said, "What can you do about it?" and said, "Just wait a little longer, until your Jiawei gives birth to your precious baby."

“Since you’re here, let us hug you. You’re the first among us to become a father,” Ning Anyuan said.

Fang Nan coaxed and played with her daughter in her arms for a few more minutes, then said, "You can hold her, but remember to bring the big red envelope for my daughter later."

Ji Yan's gaze remained fixed on the baby in Fang Nan's arms, then he said leisurely, "Of course we'll give her a red envelope. How could we possibly skimp on a red envelope for your own daughter?"

Fang Nan grinned and handed over her daughter. Ji Yan stepped forward and gently took the well-behaved baby wrapped in a blanket.

"Hey, hey, put your hands here, be careful," Fang Nan instructed, still worried.

After adjusting his posture, Ji Yan felt he didn't even dare to breathe heavily. He breathed carefully, looking at the small, soft baby in his arms, and a surge of joy welled up in his heart.

The baby in his arms stared at him with its round eyes, and its little hands were moving.

Cheng Qi, who was watching with longing, urged, "Alright, it's time for me to hug you."

Ji Yan moved the baby to the other side, somewhat disgruntled, and said, "I've only just gotten the hang of it."

Two minutes later, Cheng Qi finally held the baby as he wished, and was still asking Fang Nan about some precautions for taking care of the baby, while muttering that he hoped Qiao Jiawei could also give birth to a good daughter.

Ji Yan suddenly started fantasizing about whether his and Ning Yi's children would be just as adorable in the future. He was sure they would be just as adorable, and he would love both boys and girls.

……

By the time the group finished gathering, it was already evening.

Ji Yan drove his car to the outside of the Ning residence, and a petite figure came into his sight.

He opened the car door, got out, and saw Ning Yi running towards him. A smile spread across his face, and he opened his arms to welcome Ning Yi's hug.

Ning Yi ran up and buried her head in his arms.

A familiar and pleasant scent wafted into her nostrils, and she couldn't help but bury her nose even deeper.

Ji Yan hugged her, resting his chin on the top of her head, gently rubbing her head, his voice sweet and alluring: "I missed you so much."

Ning Yi felt a surge of tenderness and hugged Ji Yan even tighter: "A-Yan"

The two hugged for a long time before finally letting go.

"It's cold outside, let's get in the car first," Ji Yan said, pulling her coat up a little.

After Ji Yan got into the car, he thoughtfully turned on the heater and handed Ning Yi the small cake he had specially bought for her.

Ning Yi took the small cake, tilted her head back, and said happily, "How did you know I wanted something sweet?"

"I'm like a tapeworm in your stomach," Ji Yan said jokingly.

She opened the box, took a spoonful, and then winked at him, saying, "So, roundworm, guess what I want to do right now?"

Ji Yan suddenly leaned closer and said to her ambiguously, "I guess..."

You want to kiss me.

After saying that, he placed a kiss on Ning Yi's lips.

Ning Yi was slightly taken aback, but immediately realized what she meant, and snorted softly, "Liar, I think you're the one who wants to kiss me."

He reached out and pinched her cheek, feigning sadness: "So it seems you were lying when you said you missed me, since you don't even want to kiss me."

"Think about it, then, okay?" Ning Yi glanced at him helplessly and then picked up her cake again.

"By the way, did you go to Fang Nan's house today? Did you see Xiao Yueya? Isn't she cute? My mom and the others said she looks exactly like Fang Nan when she was little," Ning Yi said.

Little Crescent Moon is the nickname of Fang Nan's daughter. Because his daughter has a small birthmark on the back of her shoulder that looks like a crescent moon, he named her Little Crescent Moon.

Ji Yan recalled the feeling of holding Xiao Yueya in his arms, and his lips unconsciously curved upwards: "I held her too, she was so cute. He's so lucky to have such a well-behaved and adorable daughter so soon."

Ning Yi agreed, saying, "Yes, everyone says daughters resemble their fathers."

Ji Yan leaned back in his chair, turned his head to look at Ning Yi, a faint emotion flashing in his eyes, followed by a half-smile.

"When will that day come for me?" His tone was light and airy, like a feather brushing against Ning Yi's ear.

Ning Yi paused in her action of holding the spoon, looked at Ji Yan, and asked, "Do you really like children?"

"I'm fine, but I think I'd really like a child who looks like both you and me."

"Do you like children?" Ji Yan replied.

Ning Yi stared at Ji Yan's face. He had a faint smile on his face, and his dimples made him look even more gentle.

If I could have a child with Ji Yan, the child would probably be very good-looking, and might even inherit his dimples. Having a cute child would be quite nice.

"I like it too," Ning Yi's voice rose slightly.

Upon hearing this, it was easy to see that Ji Yan's smile deepened. He helped her fasten her seatbelt and said he was going to take her somewhere.