The two sat at adjacent tables in the restaurant, both gazing at the little life inside the belly. Hands that were originally caressing the belly gradually came together, a large palm pressing against a small one, tightly interlocked.
"Ziqian!" Yun Shan particularly enjoyed this beautiful moment; when she looked up, she gently scraped his palm with her finger, smiled, and then said, "You have to accompany me to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
"To the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
"Yes."
"Do we need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
"Of course!" It seemed that Yun Shan was still not full. The seven or eight dishes on the table were almost entirely consumed by her, especially the fat and large West Lake Vinegar Fish that was sour and sweet, perfectly suiting her taste, not even sparing the last bit of meat on the tail, selectively scooping it directly into her mouth.
