"Alright," Gu Liancheng laughed heartily from the bottom of his heart, "Aunt Fang must be laughing at us."
She couldn't bear to part with him, and how could he bear to part with her?
Eleven turned her head and saw Aunt Fang and Song Jiaqi, one leaning against the kitchen door, the other sitting on the sofa, both with a smile, watching them about to part at the door.
Eleven kissed his cheek again and said, "Got it."
Gu Liancheng noticed that it was Song Jiaqi's first visit to his home and she felt uncomfortable, always restrained. Since he had to return to the company for some work, he made that as an excuse to leave.
"Enjoy yourselves, and call me anytime if you need to go out. If I can't make it, I'll have Su Qing pick you up."
"With Jia Qi here, now you have an excuse to go to work, right?"
