Chapter 963: 963: What is Possible?
Chapter 963: Chapter 963: What is Possible?
Wen Yanqing returned home and Lin Gantang asked about Shi Jun’s situation.
Wen Yanqing told her truthfully, and Lin Gantang took off his coat, smelling the alcohol, and slightly frowned.
“I only drank a little,” Wen Yanqing explained. “Shi Jun was in a bad mood, I couldn’t just sit there and watch him drink alone, could I?”
“I’m not blaming you, a little alcohol is fine, just don’t overdo it,” Lin Gantang said as she turned around to put down the suit jacket she was holding.
But Wen Yanqing held her in his arms, unwilling to let go, nuzzling into the nape of her neck, kissing it gently, bit by bit.
Lin Gantang felt ticklish from his kisses and pushed him gently, “You go take a shower first.”
“Tangtang, it’s so good to have you by my side,” Wen Yanqing said affectionately, savoring the scent that belonged to her.
Lin Gantang felt that he might have been affected by Shi Jun’s sadness, which was why he was being sentimental.
She gave him a hug back, “I’ll be by your side all my life, along with our child.”Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Wen Yanqing quietly embraced her, and after a while, he said, “Can I after I take a shower?”
“?” Lin Gantang looked up from his embrace, “What can you do?”
She didn’t bother to ask and got out of his embrace, saying, “By the way, Dad asked if we want to go back home for dinner tomorrow.”
Wen Yanqing asked, “Wasn’t Dad meeting old friends in S city these past two days?”
Lin Gantang said with amusement, “Think about whether you have another dad.”
It turned out that this man only acknowledged his father-in-law as his father.
Wen Yanqing said indifferently, “Him? Let’s talk about it later.”
“Let’s go back for a visit, it’s been a long time since we have been there.”
From her pregnancy until now, they had been frequent visitors to the Lin family, but they had hardly ever gone back to the Wen family.
Could Wen Rendong not miss his son? Of course, he did, but what use was that when his son and daughter-in-law were living such a comfortable life? A few days ago, he asked Wen Yanqing, and he said he didn’t want to go back to a place where he felt uncomfortable.
What could Wen Rendong say?
Luckily, he had things to keep him busy now. If they didn’t come back, then so be it.
Wen Rendong picked up the design drawings and looked at the amusement park that was being constructed at a satisfactory pace, nodding contentedly.
Once the amusement park was built, he would certainly want his daughter-in-law to take a look. So, he called Lin Gantang.
The next day, Lin Gantang, holding on to Wen Yanqing, stood in front of the half-built amusement park, her mouth agape in surprise.
This… this… they really built it?
“Tangtang, stand back, stand back, the construction isn’t completed yet, be careful of the safety,” Wen Rendong reminded, concerned.
Pregnant with a child, Lin Gantang was now the treasure of his household, he had to be cautious.
After observing for a while, Wen Rendong suggested, “Shall we go back? You can see the site just as well from the top floor of our house.”
Lin Gantang glanced at the distant large slides and climbing frames, and couldn’t help but smile wryly, “Dad, even if you finish building it now, it’s of no use, isn’t it? The kids have to be several years old before they can use those slides, right?”
“Yes, this is the children’s area,” Wen Rendong pointed southward, “Over there is the baby area. Anyway, once built, Dad will certainly make it complete.”
Wen Yanqing rubbed his temples.
Recently, he had paid attention to Wen Rendong’s whereabouts, discovering that he had been staying at home to supervise the project, an aberration from his normal behavior of not even going out to meet women.
For this unborn baby, he really was exercising restraint.
However… Wen Yanqing felt a bit of a headache: “If the child wants to go to an amusement park, couldn’t we just go to one outside? Is it necessary to build one right next to our home?”
“Is that the same?” Wen Rendong scowled, “How would I know if the safety facilities at other amusement parks are up to standard, but if it’s our own, I can check it daily, monthly, I’ll definitely feel at ease.”
Satisfied with what he had seen, he walked back home, mumbling to himself: