1368 Sister, Do you Want to Find a Father for Yan Yan?

Mo Liuxi’s mouth was twitching. From the rearview mirror, he could see the little guy sprawled out on Yan Su’s chest. He wanted to throw him out the window.

He finally understood why Nian Junting wasn’t so enthusiastic about him.

Upon reflection, he shouldn’t have been so picky when he met Nian Junting.

If he were more compassionate, he would have treated him more compassionately as well.

“Jin is getting chubbier, though. You look so cute. I like you even more now.” Yan Su hugged him tightly and kissed him on his cheeks. “Tell me what you want Jin. I’ll buy you anything you want.”

“Sister, you’re the best!” Yan Jin climbed onto her shoulder and whispered into her ear, “Sister, are you trying to find Yan Yan a father?”

Yan Su, “…”

Yan Jin appeared worried. “Sister, don’t be like this. Good-looking guys aren’t trustworthy. Ma always talks about how worried she is that you might be whisked away again by some gorgeous guy.”

“They probably went to Quan Jude, not here,” Mo Liuxi explained. “There are a lot of Peking duck shops in Beijing now that are comparable to Quan Jude. This place has a good ambiance, and it’s quite private as well.”

He got out of the car, and Yan Su carried Yan Jin out. The restaurant design was a traditional courtyard with several expensive cars parked outside. It wasn’t a place the general public would know about. “How do you know about this place?”

“My friend recommended it to me; he’s a local here.” Mo Liuxi put on his scarf and walked in. It was already snowing in Beijing and there was a chill in the air.

Yan Su put on a mask, a scarf, and a beanie on Yan Jin to make sure he didn’t catch a cold.

When they walked in, the waitress brought them to a private room. The snow was starting to accumulate outside, and Yan Jin ran to the engraved window to look out at the scenery. “Sister, this looks like our backyard.”

Hmm. Yan Su’s family must be well to do, Mo Liuxi thought raising his brow.

“Jin, come over here. What would you like?” Yan Su waved at him.

“Peking duck. I want to have lots of Peking duck. And lamb chops, steak, pork chops too! With chili, of course. I love them all,” Yan Jin chirped happily clapping his hands.

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“Ah, quite a carnivore,” Mo Liuxi remarked knowingly. “Are you able to take spicy food at such a young age?”