Time, minute by minute.

    The atmosphere on the table is more or less subtle, making people invisible with an unspeakable low pressure.

    "The food here is delicious." Yan Qingning ignored Nanyao''s begging eyes and ate for himself. "It seems that you are good at choosing places and have a good eye."

    "Can''t you really help me?" Seeing his request from afar, Nanyao seemed to be ignored, and was more or less disappointed. "In fact, what you can solve by talking to him really won''t delay you much. I''ll help you with it."

    "No." Yin Qingning resolutely refused, although she knew that such refusal might make her uncomfortable. "If I went to help you tell Siche this time, what would Siche think? What should he think when he touched you?"

    "I..."

    "You are a very clever girl." Yin Qingning knew this from the bottom of her heart, so she told her this frankly. "That day at Si''s house, although no one can hear the whispers between you and Si Che, I know when you are, because I know lip language."

    "You can also lip talk..."

    "I will. There are many more." Yan Qingning smiled faintly and put down her chopsticks. "It''s just that more things may need us to get along slowly in the future."

    "I just want to get Siche''s heart." Nanyao sighed heavily and had a direct showdown. "Even if I know that the person Si Che likes is you, I also want to try to see if I can occupy an important position in his heart in the future."

    "If I really help you, you can only be my substitute. Are you willing to be a substitute all your life?"

    "Seriously, if someone else said this, I would feel like showing off." Nanyao sighed again and looked at Yin Qingning with some grievances. "But if it''s what you said, I''m sure there''s absolutely no point in your words that you want to tease me or play with my heart."

    "The person I love is Si Han. How can I play with you?" Yin Qingning was stunned when she said this. Because she never thought that one day she would say that she loved Sihan so naturally.

    "Sister-in-law?"

    "Huh?" Yin Qingning recovered a little and smiled apologetically. "Distracted, what did you just say?"

    "I didn''t say anything, but you," Nanyao smiled with some gossip. "You said you loved big brother."

    "Well, yes, very much." Yin Qingning picked up the chopsticks again and took a piece of them thoughtfully. "He is my husband. Isn''t it normal for me to love him?"

    "It''s a normal thing. But for you, it''s like, how to say, it''s like talking to yourself."

    "I don''t understand what you''re talking about." Yin Qingning deliberately dodged such a topic and continued: "but I think if you really want Si Che to gradually accept you, you should give him some time instead of rushing."

    "I see." Before coming to the restaurant, Nan Yao still couldn''t let go of this matter in his heart, and even looked down on himself because he wanted to ask Yin Qingning. But now, I don''t think so, and I understand that I shouldn''t do this. "No wonder Siche will like you. If I were a man, I would choose to marry you."

    "Don''t say that." Yin Qingning inexplicably felt that Nanyao''s words were familiar, and he seemed to have heard them somewhere some time ago. "The last time my best friend said that, your eldest brother was still jealous when he came home."

    "Even your best friend''s vinegar?" Nanyao looked at Yin Qingning as if he had discovered the new world, and his eyes were full of envy. "It seems that you have a good relationship with your eldest brother."

    "We are husband and wife. Why are our feelings bad?" Yan Qingning looked at Nanyao faintly and smiled silently. "The relationship between husband and wife is not good, which makes people feel strange."

    "Then Si Che and I are a little strange now." Nanyao''s positioning is very accurate. "Although we look good in other people''s eyes, we only know whether we are really good or not."

    "It''s your choice." Yin Qingning doesn''t want to talk about Siche. "Since you choose to be with Siche, you need to bear the good and bad after that."

    ——*

    At the same time, in the western restaurant.

    While eating in the restaurant, noyi looked at the night view outside the window and thought deeply.

    "What''s the matter?" Bai Mo rarely sees Nuoyi distracted. Basically, every time she sees her, she feels full of vitality. "What are you thinking?"

    "I don''t know if I should tell you something." Nuoyi sighed heavily, and then changed another hand to support her head. "After all, I''ve been struggling with this matter for a long time."

    "What''s the matter?" Bai Mo put all the cut steaks on Nuoyi''s plate and looked at her gently. "Tell me, maybe I can help."

    "What can you do for me? If it weren''t for you, I wouldn''t be so upset."

    "That is to say, I made you angry?" The action in Bai Mo''s hand immediately stopped and looked at her at a loss. "When did it happen? Should I say I''m sorry in advance?"

    "Are you crazy?" Nuoyi looked at Bai Mo now and always felt as if he had bullied him too much. "You apologized before I said anything?"

    "You didn''t say it was because of me..."

    "Yes, if it weren''t for you, would I be pregnant?" Nuoyi is really going to be teased by the appearance of white ink. Finally, she can''t help but say. "I knew I was pregnant before you confessed to me. But I don''t know whether to tell you or whether to keep the child."

    "Our child?"

    "Who else am I talking to?" Nuoyi frowned slightly, and her face suddenly came down. "Bai Mo, are you deliberately making me angry? You''re talking to me in such a questioning tone."

    "I''m not questioning, I''m just too excited." Bai Mo reacted for a long time and looked at him excitedly. "So I''m going to be a father, aren''t I? Huh?"

    "I haven''t decided whether to keep the child." Nuoyi held her cheek with one hand and was very distressed. "After all, I''m not ready to be a mother."

    "Will you stay?" Bai Mo never thought he would be a father so early. Moreover, he was very excited and complicated when he knew he was going to be a father. "Give us, give the baby a chance."

    "Hey, we''re not married yet." Nuoyi frowned and looked at him with questioning eyes. "What''s more, if I choose to get married under such circumstances, I''m not sure whether it''s because of love or because of being married to my son."