An Hao finished speaking, and Qin Jian imdiately understood: "Wife, you’re up to sothing, aren’t you?"
"What do you an by ’up to sothing’?" An Hao’s mouth curled up, revealing a trace of slyness, "Alcohol is a good thing."
"Yeah, alcohol gives the courage to the timid." Qin Jian said with a smile.
"Our Teacher Yan is not timid. He’s just a bit too aloof. How can a man not take initiative when it cos to love?" An Hao said.
"Speaking of that, when we were dating, was I not very proactive?"
"It was okay."
"Just okay?" Qin Jian raised his eyebrows at An Hao, "If I hadn’t been proactive, would you not have married ?"
"You do have so self-awareness." An Hao smiled teasingly.
"Of course! After all, I am many years older than you. Rember how your brother didn’t agree at first? Since we had to navigate between us, I’m the man, so naturally, I had to take on the task of overcoming the obstacles."
"Haha." An Hao gave a dry laugh, actually even if Qin Jian hadn’t taken the initiative, she would have.
Her rebirth was for him. In her past life, she missed out on a great love; in this life, she would never let it slip away again. "What are you laughing about?"
Qin Jian was puzzled.
"I’m laughing at you." An Hao thought for a mont and said, "Actually, even if you didn’t take the initiative, I would have pursued you."
"You? Pursue actively?" Qin Jian shook his head, utterly disbelieving, "Back then you were so shy, your face would turn red just by speaking. How could you possibly take the initiative to pursue !"
An Hao smiled slightly: "Actually, I liked you a long ti ago! I ca into this life just for you!"
When An Hao said these words, Qin Jian was montarily startled: "This phrase sounds so familiar. I’ve heard it sowhere before!"
"What? Could it be that another woman has said this to you?" An Hao teased on purpose.
Qin Jian smiled and reached up to touch her head: "If I told you I dread you jumped from a building and fell to your death, would you be mad?"
"You had that dream?" An Hao was surprised.
"Yeah, it’s weird." Qin Jian didn’t understand why he would have such a dream.
"When did you dream it?"
"It was around the ti you gave birth." Qin Jian frowned as he spoke.
"Did you dream that I was very unreasonable, always making you angry? Unable to distinguish right from wrong? Muddled?"
An Hao asked.
"That, I didn’t."
"If you really dread these things, would you dislike ?"
"Silly girl! I wouldn’t dislike you. My whole life is yours! Nothing can separate us!" Qin Jian looked at her affectionately and said.
"Good." An Hao nodded contentedly.
"By the way, actually, I also dread of even more unbelievable things..." Qin Jian hesitated whether to tell An Hao.
"You dread I was cremated. You even erected a tombstone for ..." An Hao said.
"How do you know these things?" Qin Jian was astonished, "Your guess is too accurate, isn’t it?"
An Hao lowered her head and smiled: "I’ll tell you later! I think the day will co when you’ll know why..."
"Okay! I respect your opinion." Qin Jian leaned down and kissed An Hao’s cheek, "I’m going down to have a couple of drinks with Yan Ye! After you’ve put the child to sleep, co down early too."
"Hmm!" An Hao nodded and agreed.
When Qin Jian ca downstairs, he deliberately glanced at the bottle of wine on the table, only less than one-third had been drunk.
Rembering the task An Hao had given him, Qin Jian smiled and sat beside Yan Ye: "Co on, let’s have a few!"
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