Eighties Sweetheart Wife-Chapter 663: Little Honey Bean

When Ji Xinyi saw Yanyan, she immediately forgot about her daughter’s issue with Asheng.

The little girl was extremely cute, seriously calling her Ms. Ji.

She also sincerely said she missed her a lot after not seeing her for many days.

Just like a little honey bean.

As endearing as one could be.

In the future, she too wanted a granddaughter as sweet as a honey bean.

Yanyan sneaked a peek outside.

And bit off a piece of her jelly snack.

Giggling, "Uncle and Aunt Yingying are whispering secrets."

The little girl wanted to eavesdrop. freёnovelkiss.com

But unexpectedly, Ji Xinyi scooped her up.

Ji Xinyi said, "The mother duck is leading her ducklings in the backyard, do you want to see?"

Yanyan immediately became excited: "Yes, yes, yes, I want to see!"

Standing outside the yard, Ji Yingying didn’t want to deal with Song Mingsheng, turned around indifferently, and coldly said to Song Mingsheng, "I still have things to do, I can’t go to the amusement park, you guys go have fun."

Song Mingsheng grabbed his own hair.

He was somewhat panicked as she suddenly started ignoring him these past few days.

Where did he offend Yingying?

That shouldn’t be.

After all, Yingying was a very generous girl who seldom got angry, and he hadn’t done anything to upset her.

Song Mingsheng had no choice but to turn to face Ji Yingying, but he didn’t reach out to stop her, just hurriedly said to her, "You should go, it’d be so boring without you, and what’s this matter you have, can I help you with it?"

Ji Yingying’s eyes widened as she stared hard at Song Mingsheng, resisting the urge to speak but still inadvertently blurted out, "Of course I have lots to do, so many female classmates have written love letters to you, even asking me to pass them on. Do you think I’m not busy?"

Song Mingsheng was stunned on the spot.

Where did this come from?

Song Mingsheng felt completely thrown off.

Ji Yingying felt a mix of embarrassment and annoyance, pushing him away, "Go have fun, I’m not going."

Song Mingsheng, without thinking, grabbed hold of Ji Yingying.

But this was at a small mountainous courtyard; after grabbing her, he quickly let go and whispered to Ji Yingying, "Yingying, you were just joking with me just now, right?"

Seeing Song Mingsheng ask so cautiously, seemingly unaware, Ji Yingying then remembered that Song Mingsheng probably didn’t know.

But this made Ji Yingying even more embarrassed and annoyed.

She replied curtly, "What joke would I make with you, do I look like I have nothing better to do? Move, I’m busy."

Song Mingsheng couldn’t possibly let Ji Yingying go without a clear explanation.

"Just hear me out for a few words, and then if you want to leave, you can, and I absolutely won’t stop you."

Ji Yingying stood there, her back to Song Mingsheng, and although she didn’t turn around, she didn’t run away either.

Song Mingsheng took a deep breath, slowly let it out, and then organized his words before saying very seriously, word for word, "Yingying, you know me, sometimes I’m not good with words, but you should know how I’ve been with you over the years, there is really no need to be angry with me over such a trivial matter, but, I have a way to make sure you won’t be bothered and harassed by these people."

Ji Yingying furrowed her brows, a bit petulantly asking, "What way do you have?"

Song Mingsheng stepped forward, gathering his courage, and said boldly to Ji Yingying, "If... if you agree to be my girlfriend, you definitely won’t have such troubles anymore from now on."

Song Yingying suddenly froze, then turned around and glared fiercely at Song Mingsheng.

Her heart was delighted, yet at the same time she was very angry. Such words were carelessly uttered, which was nothing like what she had expected. It was truly annoying and not romantic at all.

Her cheeks flushed, Ji Yingying said with a poor tone, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Song Mingsheng said seriously, "I’m not spouting nonsense, I’m serious. I’ve been wanting to say this for a long time, but I know you like romance, so I wanted to create a romantic setting for you; actually, I was almost ready. But you’re confronting me with this today, if I don’t speak up now, with so many misunderstandings between us and you not talking to me, what am I to do? So I can only tell you ahead of time."

Ji Yingying, twirling her fingers, felt sweetness in her heart but still retorted stubbornly, "What romantic ideas can you come up with? Don’t embarrass yourself. I don’t care if you embarrass yourself, but I don’t want to be embarrassed with you."

Song Mingsheng said, "Yingying, don’t worry, I’ll absolutely not let you be embarrassed with me."

What Song Yunuan knew was that her little brother and Ji Yingying had finally become boyfriend and girlfriend, a relationship confirmed on campus.

Candles, flowers, a guitar, and a song.

As cliché as it gets.

Yet in the eyes of people nowadays, it’s very trendy.

Xia Guilan joyfully told Song Yunuan, "I thought Asheng would take a while longer, but he moved quite fast."

Song Yunuan, aware of the details, said to Xia Guilan, "Asheng didn’t realize he’d attracted a ’peach blossom’; the other party deliberately found Yingying to pass a love letter to her, which was in fact a show of force and provocation. At this point, if Asheng didn’t speak up, Yingying really wouldn’t pay attention to him anymore."

Xia Guilan’s heart settled, and she then talked about Sun Jinrong’s situation with Song Yunuan.

"Your little aunt called your grandmother a while ago, saying she was preparing to take unpaid leave because she feels that she will probably just be a section-level cadre for the rest of her life.

Yet she’s not content, even though she has shares in her hands and thinks your second aunt must be earning more than her.

She also believes that they are the poorest in the family and says it’s for Huzi; she doesn’t want him to live in poverty, so she plans to get involved and let your little uncle develop on his own."

Live in poverty?

Although she is still in Nanshan County Town, it’s only temporary.

Even her house in Beidu and the savings at home are substantial, and they receive hefty dividends every year.

Live in poverty, when a pair of her shoes is worth her annual salary.

Yet, she’s still not content.

"What did my grandmother say?"

"Your grandmother said if she wants to take unpaid leave, that’s her own business, but if she wants to get involved in the factory’s management, she has to have the capability.

If she has the ability to adapt to the position, they’ll definitely use her, but if it’s not suitable, even her own father wouldn’t be able to do it."

Song Yunuan smiled; these were words her vigorous grandmother would say.

However, Song Yunuan still reminded Xia Guilan that Sun Jinrong now was quite different from before.

From the Finance Bureau, and still a section chief, she was a figure everyone sought to please.

But actually, they were flattering her because of Song Yunuan, yet over time, Sun Jinrong forgot about this.

Talking to the family, she even put on airs and was reprimanded by the old lady several times, which made her more restrained.

But Song Yunuan’s attitude had cooled significantly.

This person couldn’t be promoted any higher, especially not to such an important department. It’s easy to cause problems; she herself didn’t care, but causing trouble for Huzi wouldn’t do.

So, Song Yunuan’s stance was clear.

The old acquaintances might have risen in ranks, but the newcomers knew better.

Therefore, Sun Jinrong’s progress came to a halt.

Feeling uncomfortable about this, she wanted to dip her hand into Zhilan Garment Factory.

That was essentially her thought process.