A week later. Yin Qingning and Si Han chose a sunny day and went to Yan''s house again.

President Yin was obviously unprepared for the sudden visit of his daughter and son-in-law. But even if you''re not prepared, you''re a family. Even if something unpleasant had happened before, the cold war in the previous months was enough for everyone to forget what happened at that time.

"Dad, this time we''re here to talk about a cooperation with you." Yin Qingning spoke directly. "I don''t know what you think about the designer and Wen''s group."

"I thought you missed your father, so go home and have a look." President Yin said that he had just seen Liu Xiao downstairs, so he took a picture of the position around him. Signal her to come. "I didn''t expect to talk about cooperation with me."

"By the way, congratulations." Yin Qingning pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled. "I heard Nuoyi say that aunt has agreed with you."

"In fact, you should call grandma." Yin always said this kind of heavy topic in a half joking tone. "After all, aren''t you going to change your little aunt?"

"Didn''t I say that the title is just a code name." Liu Xiaola doesn''t want to quarrel like the last time. "Didn''t you promise me before?"

"You see, I didn''t say anything." Rao was always used to being overbearing, and now he had to bow his head in front of his little wife. "The children are all here. Can you give me some face?"

"What about you? Don''t you give me face?" Liu Xiaola frowned slightly and pretended to be angry. "You said you would be nice to me. Have you forgotten?"

Yin Qingning silently sees the interaction between the two people, which is meaningful. "I didn''t expect my father to be detained one day, but it''s unimaginable."

"It worked." Liu Xiaola looked at Yin Qingning apologetically, and then said, "did you just talk about cooperation?"

"Can you decide about cooperation?" Yin Qingning''s thick eyelashes trembled slightly when she asked. "Although my father loves you very much, such a major event should not be decided by you?"

"You can also decide such a thing when you are young." President Yin was eager to protect his wife. "So just tell me about it."

"Well." Yin Qingning suddenly showed a relieved smile and smiled shallowly. "Can this matter be decided happily?"

"Yes." Liu Xiaola smiled brightly and stroked his slightly raised lower abdomen. "As long as it is the opening of Qingning, of course, it works well. I don''t need to ask what it is."

"Little, are you careless?" President Yin wanted to give the children a chance to behave in front of their daughter, but she let them go directly. "Don''t you need to think about it a little?"

"Do you need to consider? Isn''t Qingning your own?" Liu Xiaola''s words were particularly reasonable, and he looked at him with that kind of pitiful eyes. "You said this matter was left to me. I have the right to decide."

"You do, but..."

"No, but isn''t it?" Liu Xiaola looked at him with expectant eyes and held his hand. "No, but?"

"You..." President Yin looked at Liu Xiao for a long time, and then he looked back and showed a look of defeat to you. "OK, that''s it. Tomorrow I''ll invite Ann Moli, the designer, to talk about the details. As for you two."

"Si''s group will donate all its money to help." Si Han made a direct statement. "My decision also represents the decision of Si Group, which will unconditionally support any action of Yin group."

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On the way back. Yin Qingning almost laughed several times and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Just because Liu Xiaola promised this, you are so happy." Si Han seldom saw her with such a smile and said with a smile, "are you too satisfied?"

"In fact, I called Liu Xiaola before I came." Yan Qingning''s beautiful eyes flowed and her smile was full. "That''s why she agreed directly and happily."

"She agreed because she wanted to have a good relationship with you." Si Han guessed: "it''s still because of Nuoyi''s relationship."

"Both." Yin Qingning is really in a good mood at the moment. "So it makes sense to say that heroes are sad and beauties are off. Even a stubborn man like my father will become overwhelmed in front of Liu Xiaola. It''s interesting."

"I''m sad, too." Si Han''s ability to cut corners is really growing gradually. He is on the way of confession or confession anytime, anywhere and all the time. "Si Han is doomed to fail your Yin Qingning in his life."

"I''m your Kan?" Yin Qingning looked at him in tears and laughter. She really didn''t know how to say his adjective was better. "Aren''t you afraid of my sadness when you say so?"

"I''d like to fall on your ridge and never get up again." Si Han held the steering wheel in one hand and her little hand in the other, slowed down the speed and enjoyed the time alone in the car. "Don''t you like it?"

"What do you say?" Yin Qingning doesn''t know what she thinks at the moment. After all... Mr. Si is not a person who plays cards according to common sense. "Just fine."

"What does it mean to be ok?" Si Han turned his car into the busy street. Because there is a dessert that Qingning prefers to eat over there. "Good is good, bad is bad, good is how to understand?"

"Dear Mr. Si, you have some ink." Yin Qingning pulled up the corners of her mouth and was teased by him. "You weren''t like that before."

"What did you just call me?"

"Mr. Si?"

"The name in front of Mr. Si." Si Han''s deep eyes have fleeting dark light and a deep smile. "What are those three words?"

"Honey?" Yin Qingning naturally repeated the title just now, with a slightly sweet smile at the corners of her mouth. "Like listening?"

"Well, call me every day. I like it." When Si Han just said this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of residual light in the corner of his eye, and the car subconsciously stopped on the right side of the road.

"You are..." Yan Qingning was caught off guard by the sudden brake of his own secretary. "What''s the matter with you?"

"Look on the left." When Si Han said this, his hawk like eyes were cold at the moment. "If I wasn''t blind, there should be si Heng and warmth?"

"Really..." Yan Qingning looked down his eyes and saw them both. "Curious, isn''t Si Heng forgetting his warmth? Why do they meet here again?"