Chapter 883

Lu Jinnian let out a chuckle . He held onto her face and leaned his face downwards . . .

Not far away, someone was playing a song familiar to the Lu Qiao couple .

"Rainy days aren't the most beautiful / It's the house we hid to shelter from the rain that is…"

The kiss deepened .

The wind bellowed, the snow flew .

He said four words: A lifetime with you .

She said three: For me too .

I have a wish, a tiny wish, it only consists of four words: A lifetime with you .

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[Xu Jiamu, I really wish I could show you my past self, to let you know how much you've changed me since you entered my life . ]

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Two and a half years later .

Three years ago, Qiao Anhao had entered a competition for the female lead role in a Hollywood movie, today, the filming was finally over .

Lu Jinnian abandoned all his work, placed Little Rice Cake in the care of Qiao Anxia and Xu Jiamu before personally heading over to America to bring Qiao Anhao back .

The movie had gone on for five whole months . In between, the longest Qiao Anhao had stayed with Little Rice Cake was less than a week . Even though she would talk with him everyday online, but the moment she alighted, she continuously rushed Lu Jinnian to bring her back .

Once the car stopped, she pushed the doors open impatiently, rushing into the house, shouting out for Little Rice Cake . The moment she reached the living area, she scanned it before heading upstairs in search of him . Finally, she found him in the toy room with Qiao Anxia lying in front of him as he played with Lego .

Little Rice Cake was the one piecing it together while Qiao Anxia acted as an assistant, passing him the pieces according to his orders .

"Aunt, I want the pale U shape one . "

"Yellow L shape . "

"Purple S shape . "

"Aunt, it's purple, not orange!"

Qiao Anhao chuckled . "Little rice cake!" Rushing forward, she caught him into her embrace .

Little Rice Cake kissed her face obediently before greeting her, "Mommy . "

Wriggling out of her embrace, he grabbed her arm, indicating for her to play Lego with him . In a much softer and gentler tone, he asked, "Mommy, could you pass me the blue E shaped one?"

"Mommy, please pass me . . . "

"Mommy, thank you, could you pass me . . . "

When Qiao Anxia saw the obvious preferential treatment, she burst into laughter . "Hey, Qiao Qiao, look at Lu Jinnian, being a hen-pecked husband isn't enough, he's going to have his son a mommy’s boy . . . "

Qiao Anhao glanced at her sideways, a faint smile on her lips as she passed a black piece to the boy .

Just then, she seemed to have thought of something . She lifted her eyes to glance at Qiao Anxia . "Oh right, next week I'm going to send Little Rice Cake to school, do you have time tomorrow? Let's go shopping . "

"Sure . " Qiao Anxia laid down on the mat, raising the toy gun high up . "Did Xu Jiamu get this for Little Rice Cake?"

"Mmh . "

Qiao Anhao lowered her head to pass Little Rice Cake another piece .