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Chapter 1617: The Skin Is Really Too Thick

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Chapter 1617: Chapter 1617: The Skin Is Really Too Thick

Feng Yuzhi also cast an admiring glance at Yan Ye: Good job, son!

Now she was finally not the only one worrying!

Once the person concerned catches on, everything becomes easier to handle!

Lin Qiushu couldn’t help but be amused, truly at a loss for words to describe the man before her.

Wasn’t his behavior a bit too childish?

But it was this childishness that suddenly made her heart sweet.

”When did you become the child’s godfather? How come I didn’t know about it?” Qin Jian mercilessly exposed his pretense.

Yan Ye’s face neither blushed nor turned pale: ”Just now. I said so!”

”I’ve noticed your skin is getting thicker and thicker,” Qin Jian commented with a smile.

”I learned it from someone,” Yan Ye shot back.

”Who’s that ’someone’?”

”Isn’t that asking the obvious?” Yan Ye poked Qin Jian’s chest, ”Who else could it be but you? Didn’t you tell me to have thick skin if I want to find a wife?”

”...” But your skin is a bit too thick, so suddenly and unexpectedly that it caught everyone off guard.

Lin Qiushu listened with one ear to the two men murmuring and couldn’t help but curve the corners of her mouth into a smile.

Just then, An Hao came out of the kitchen, holding a dish she had just cooked, and placed it on the table.

Before she turned around, she leaned close to Lin Qiushu and Yan Ye and said, ”You two really are birds of a feather, even your responses are identical.”

Lin Qiushu then realized that she had just acknowledged her godson, and Yan Ye had followed suit with his act.

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”We haven’t officially become family yet.” Qin Jian touched Yan Ye’s arm, ”We’ve helped all we can. Now it’s up to you.”

The steaming dishes were served on the table, eight hot and four cold, making up twelve dishes and a soup, rich in color, aroma, and flavor.

It was all organized single-handedly by An Hao, which was truly no easy feat.

After finishing, she had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead; by noon, not only were the adults hungry, but the two children were as well.

Each stretched their arms and kicked their legs, crying for food.

An Hao, not even having the time to catch her breath, held the child and went upstairs to feed them.

Before going up, she said to Yan Ye, ”Mr. Yan, please take good care of my guests for me.”

”No problem,” Yan Ye cheerfully agreed.

Lin Qiushu’s cheeks turned a shade of red: ”You should come back down early too.”

”After feeding these two little ones, I’ll come down and join you,” An Hao smiled and winked at her, ”You all take your time and enjoy the meal.”

An Hao went upstairs with the children, and Qin Jian held the other little one.

Once inside, An Hao sat down, lifted her shirt, and began to breastfeed the child.

Qin Jian gently massaged her shoulders from behind: ”Wife, you’ve worked hard. You organized all these dishes today!”

”Not hard at all. Today was all about expressing our gratitude to Lin Qiushu. If it helps bring Yan Ye and Lin Qiushu together, this meal is more than worth it.”

”I think there’s a spark between them,” said Qin Jian.

”I know how Qiushu feels. Although she hasn’t admitted it verbally, her actions are already showing it. Now, I’m most worried about Mr. Yan.”

”You don’t have to worry about that guy,” Qin Jian said with a laugh, remembering the recent events, ”This guy suddenly thickened his skin, he’s probably fallen for her too.”

”I still really don’t trust him.” An Hao thought of his usual cool and reserved demeanor, her eyes twinkling with mirth as she said to Qin Jian, ”Go down and keep Yan Ye company, have a few more drinks.”

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