Chapter 1860: Chapter 1860: Your Son Is Really Scheming
Just afraid he might anger others and get hurt.
Even if his skills are good, he’s still just over four years old.
If things really got physical, he would definitely get hurt.
Jian Yufei worried Ansel might feel burdened and comforted him, “This isn’t your fault, it’s dad and mom’s fault. Alright, don’t feel guilty, let’s keep playing and have fun.”
It really was their fault, knowing that Junqi doesn’t understand anything yet leaving Ansel to watch over him.
No matter how sensible Ansel is, he’s just as young as Junqi.
Jian Yufei reflected on herself and decided she couldn’t be careless anymore.
After this little incident, they continued their outing.
…
After strolling through the alley, they ate at an inn-style restaurant.
The interior had an antique charm. They got a private room and ordered many signature dishes.
Ansel sat on the chair flipping through the photos on the camera.
“Aunt Mo Lan is so beautiful,” he exclaimed at the camera photos, “Every picture is so pretty. My godfather’s photography skills are indeed good, he made Aunt Mo Lan look so beautiful.”
This should have been an innocent remark from a child, but Mo Lan blushed hearing it.
Ansel probably doesn’t know about adult matters, right? Am I overthinking it?
Qi Ruisen wasn’t embarrassed at all and boldly admired the photos with Ansel.
The two huddled together looking at the pictures for a while. Ansel naively asked, “Godfather, why aren’t there any photos of you and Aunt Mo Lan together?”
Qi Ruisen quickly replied, “Because no one took one for us.”
“I’ll take it for you, right now.” Ansel stood up, turned on the camera, and asked them to get closer.
Qi Ruisen moved closer to Mo Lan, but Ansel said it wasn’t close enough, closer still.
Qi Ruisen moved even closer until their arms touched.
Mo Lan wore a smile but felt endlessly awkward inside.
Ansel, you didn’t do this on purpose, did you?
Aunt loves you so much, you really didn’t do it on purpose, right?
Ansel smiled adorably, “Alright, just like this, I’m taking it. One, two, three, cheese—”
He looked at the photo effect, very satisfied. Qi Ruisen was also pleased, handing it to Mo Lan, “How does it look?”
Mo Lan looked and saw in the photo, Qi Ruisen and she were leaning together.
He smiled elegantly and reservedly, like a noble prince in an oil painting. Her smile was subtle; the two of them together made a harmonious image.
To an outsider, they would seem quite compatible.
But Mo Lan didn’t think so. She nodded lightly, “Hmm, not bad.”
Qi Ruisen took the opportunity to say, “Ansel’s photography skills are good, let’s have him take all our photos later.”
Ansel immediately agreed without reservation, “Sure, I love taking pictures for others.”
Mo Lan: “…”
Jian Yufei leaned over to Ruan Tianling’s ear and whispered, “Your son is very cunning.”
“If he and Junqi weren’t twins, I’d suspect he’s Qi Ruisen’s son,” Ruan Tianling bit her ear too.
Jian Yufei pinched him secretly, “What nonsense are you saying.”
“Did I say something wrong? Look at how much he’s like Qi Ruisen.” They’re both typically smiling gentlemen, yet very cunning.
Jian Yufei found it to be true.
However, since Ansel was raised by Qi Ruisen, it makes sense his personality would tilt a bit towards Qi Ruisen.
But their tacit understanding couldn’t be more well-coordinated.