Chapter 1365: Chapter 1365: He’s Here (3)

Su Hongxing was momentarily speechless, and after a while, she asked, “Did something happen to you?”

Otherwise, why was he not only tormenting himself but also tormenting her?

Ye Qilan lightly patted Su Hongxing’s shoulder, “Nothing happened, don’t overthink it. I just want you to look at me differently and realize that I’m a man of all trades.”

That way, Su Hongxing wouldn’t look at any other man besides him. This little selfish thought he wasn’t about to say out loud.

Seeing Ye Qilan determined, Su Hongxing didn’t waste her breath. She bid him goodnight, intending to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qilan came back, “Our son still doesn’t have a name. When are we going to register him?”

Su Hongxing was stunned for a moment, then thought of another Ye Qilan, “Let’s talk about it after this busy period, no rush.”

“How about this, soon we’ll hold a naming ceremony for our son, and on that day we’ll give him a name and register him. How does that sound?” Ye Qilan asked while looking intently at Su Hongxing.

“Is our son almost a hundred days old?” Su Hongxing muttered to herself.

“That’s settled then, I’ll go send out invitations. After the baby’s hundred-day feast, we also need to plan our wedding,” Ye Qilan brought up another important matter.

Su Hongxing furrowed her delicate brows, “There’s no need to rush the wedding, take it one step at a time…”

Under Ye Qilan’s gaze, she felt a little guilty.

“I said, everything will be according to your wishes. If you feel it’s too rushed, we can postpone the wedding. Honey, I just don’t want to wait too long.” Ye Qilan said, closing the door.

It was indeed as he feared; her heart wasn’t stable. Even though they were registered, she might still leave him.

He didn’t want to force her, nor could he bear to force her, but how long could he delay it? Life is short; he hoped she could grant him legitimacy soon…

Su Hongxing stood there for a long time, recalling Ye Qilan’s disappointed expression and felt bad herself.

The next morning, Ye Qilan got up very early. This time he didn’t dare be overly confident, and enlisted a servant to teach him how to make breakfast step by step.

This time, with the guidance of the servant, he felt his breakfast-making skills had improved.

But as soon as Little Pudding sat at the table and saw the fried eggs, he exclaimed, “I can tell these are dad’s fried eggs, so ugly.”

Ye Qilan pretended not to hear, and offered a slice of egg to Su Hongxing, “Try it, is it any better than yesterday?”

Su Hongxing also thought the appearance of the fried egg was more like scrambled eggs, but at least it wasn’t as burnt as yesterday.

She took a bite, smiled, and nodded, “Better. Besides the looks, the taste is okay.”

After all, frying an egg doesn’t require much skill, and it should taste like this no matter what.

“Little Pudding, did you hear what your mom said?” Ye Qilan immediately boasted to Little Pudding.

Just kidding, this was only the second day, and he had already earned Su Hongxing’s praise. Surely in the future, he’d make Su Hongxing see him in a new light.

Little Pudding tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said something surprising, “Mom said that out of pity for dad.”

Ye Qilan was speechless, while Su Hongxing covered her mouth to hide her laughter. Seeing Ye Qilan still glaring at Little Pudding, she suppressed her giggle and said, “Really, competing with your own child. Anyway, do as you like, I won’t advise you anymore. But I still want to say, you don’t have any talent in cooking.”