Chapter 1734 You Two Should Have a Child.

Shi Jinyang was still casually decorating the cake in front of the kitchen counter.

His expression was very focused, as if he was carefully carving a delicate work of art.

Tong Yan stared at him absentmindedly for a long time, and the position of her heart in her chest was like a filled hot air balloon, which was constantly expanding.

Silence spread.

After four years, the atmosphere between the two of them was rarely harmonious.

However, this harmony did not last for two minutes before it was interrupted by a scream from the little milk bag outside the door.

"Ouch!"

It was a very abrupt sound, accompanied by a sound of the door panel banging, and the little guy seemed to be hit.

The two people in the room came back to their senses at the same time. Tong Yan reacted quickly, rushed to the door in a few steps, squatted down and began to check the injuries on the little milk bag.

"Baby, what's wrong? Did you bump into anything?"

The little milk bag rubbed the tip of his nose that was slightly hurt by the bump, and waved his hand at her indifferently, "Aunt Yanyan, I'm fine!"

He glanced into the room, and then saw Shi Jinyang inside, and he was stunned for a moment.

Did he destroy something?

Looking at Tong Yan beside him, and then looking at the people in the room, the little milk bag realized what he might have done, and smiled awkwardly at the two of them, "Hehe, hehe, you continue! Continue!"

Turning his head to the side, he pretended to look around, "Hey, where is Beibei?"

Turning around, he wanted to leave, but was pulled by Tong Yan.

"Aunt Yanyan!" The little milk bag turned his head to the side and smiled at her with the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Tong Yan pressed his shoulder to stop him from leaving, and asked seriously.

Little Milk Bag pursed his lips and touched his flat stomach, "I'm a little hungry."

"If you're hungry, tell Auntie directly, okay?" Tong Yan picked him up distressedly and brought him to the restaurant, pressing him to sit on a chair, and went to the kitchen.

She took out the food that Shi Jinyang had just cooked one by one, French food, cakes, drinks, and placed them all in front of Little Milk Bag.

"What do you like? Try them all! Do it yourself or do you want Auntie to help you?"

As soon as she met Little Milk Bag, she seemed to be particularly attentive. The two sat next to each other and served Little Milk Bag to eat this and that. After that, her eyes never drifted in the direction of Shi Jinyang.

Shi Jinyang felt a serious sense of neglect, and frowned more than once.

Tong Yan seemed to be completely blind and continued to serve Little Milk Bag.

Holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, she cut the tiramisu that Shi Jinyang and she had just been busy with into small portions, breaking the patterns on it, and directly handed the cut cake to Xiao Yi.

Little Milk Bag's English was OK, better than Chinese. He stared at the letters on the cake she brought over, and then realized what he had just broken.

He raised his head and looked at Shi Jinyang carefully. He pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, "Hehe."

"Eat yours." Shi Jinyang didn't bother with him, walked slowly to him, sat down on the other side of him, and served him with Tong Yan on the left and right.

The two were very careful when taking care of him. Shi Jinyang was not like Luo Yibei, and he had no children, but he took care of Xiao Yi much more carefully than Luo Yibei did at the beginning.

"Uncle Shi, you like children very much!" He asked with a smile, looking up his little face.

He felt that someone who could take care of him so patiently should like children very much.

"Not bad." Shi Jinyang glanced at Tong Yan next to him calmly and replied to him lightly.