he happened to see Joice lowering her head. as for song qincheng, she had a small tomato in her hand.
"are you eating fruit?" the man's deep voice was heard.
song qincheng raised her head and saw yu tingchuan walking into the living room. she slowly retracted her hand and said, " "auntie xu said that these little tomatoes are not bad, and i was planning to try them."
"are you done with your discussion?" she asked.
" mm. " yu tingchuan stood in front of the coffee table. the tall man with long legs still gave off an oppressive aura. song qincheng was fine, but Joice, who was beside her, was holding her crayon tightly. when she saw her father, she didn't pounce on him as happily as she usually did.
song qincheng thought about what aunt xu had said and felt that she should give the father and son some private time to talk, so she excused herself to the bathroom and left the living room.
aunt xu came to serve tea and happened to run into song qincheng.
