Chapter 494 I like to enjoy the process
Yu Na's words left Han Fei at a loss for words, and he was speechless for a moment.
She knelt in front of him with tears in her eyes, "Please, Brother Fei, please, I will definitely do what I say. I am not the kind of person who will hide anything from you. I just want to live a good life."
"Please... I will tell her that Miss Xu Yi is his mother and you are his father. Anyway, this child has nothing to do with me. Please!"
"Use this child to save your life?"
Han Fei understood what Yu Na said and looked at her, "He saved an innocent life with his own. I would rather he had never been here than be used like a pawn."
"Brother Fei, this is your child."
"What kind of child do I want?"
He is doing fine being alone and doesn't feel lonely. When he is bored, he drinks, plays basketball in the club, and when he needs to be busy, he works on software and reminisces about the past with Xiaoyi. He feels very comfortable.
"Do you know that the appearance of this child has caused me a lot of trouble? Do you also know that when I think back to the time I had with you before, I wish I could..."
In the first few days, he really wanted to chop himself up.
Yu Na hugged his legs and said, "Please, Brother Fei, please, I beg you, you know, if I don't give birth to this child, I, I..."
Han Fei could imagine what would happen to Yu Na. Once she lost her value in Xiao Yuanzhong's hands, she would have no way out.
Just like Yang Kun now, he was so glorious in the past, but now he is half dead, hanging on for his life, being disliked by everyone and everyone.
You can only use some unpresentable methods to disgust people.
The only difference between Yu Na and Yang Kun is that she is a woman, and it is inherently more difficult for her to survive than a man.
Seeing Yu Na's pitiful appearance, Han Fei squatted down, tears welling up in his eyes, and said with a plop, "Can I kneel down for you too? Beat the child, why do I want a child? I don't want one!"
"Brother Fei, I beg you, please..."
Yu Na knelt before him without any restraint and kowtowed to him repeatedly until her head was broken and bleeding.
Wang Ping stood outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, if they let this woman take the soft approach on things they couldn't talk about, it would be much easier to do it.
Han Fei finally agreed to let Yu Na give birth to the child. He couldn't stay on the island any longer, so he left the island without meeting Xiao Yuanzhong.
On the plane, he drank a little bit of wine and said, "Yang Kun just wants to make things difficult for me. He wants to take revenge on me."
Luo Hao and Baldy accompanied him. Baldy said, "Brother Fei, it's great to have a child. You don't feel anything now, but when you have a child, you will feel it. It can accompany you, and you can play with it when you have nothing to do."
"You have children?"
"Are you kidding? How could I have that?"
"Then you're talking nonsense!"
Baldy had no choice but to remain silent, but Luo Hao was very happy, "Brother Fei, you will be happier if you have a child. Baldy and I both know that you are a good person."
Luo Hao raised his glass and clinked it with Han Fei. Han Fei looked at him helplessly, "It would be great if this child was yours."
Luo Hao smiled awkwardly, "How can I be so lucky?"
The plane was flying in the sky, and below was the endless sea, sparkling in the moonlight, like a beautiful and generous queen...
Xu Yi slept all the way on the plane, and after arriving in Milan, he and Song Yanming ate local corn porridge and sausages together.
Nothing fancy, just something fresh to eat.
Looking down from the hotel balcony, overlooking the city, the architecture of this city is a little different from those in China. Everything within sight has a very long pointed peak.
Xu Yi couldn't help but think that if someone fell from the sky, even if he didn't die, he would be pierced by the tops of these buildings.
Horrible, terrible.
However, Gothic architecture gives people a very sacred feeling, which makes people feel awe.
Xu Yi yawned towards the buildings, and Song Yanming took a coat and put it on her.
Milan at this time of year is neither too cold nor too hot, with a pleasant climate. Not far away, pigeons are circling and flying on the top of the Gothic buildings, flying in groups from one place to another.
A thin coat was draped over Xu Yi, and she rested her elbows on the balcony with a smile on her face.
The scene was so beautiful that Song Yanming lifted her chin and subconsciously wanted to kiss her.
Xu Yi tilted his head and yawned again, directly breaking the romantic atmosphere.
Song Yanming was speechless and had to follow her example, leaning on the balcony with his hands and looking at the scenery outside.
There is a 6-hour time difference between Milan and China. They set off in the morning, but it is already afternoon in Milan.
Xu Yi was groggy, "Song Yanming, I'm so sleepy."
"If you're really sleepy, go to sleep. Don't lie here."
"Yeah, mainly because I was a little nervous. I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about the competition."
"How can I participate in the competition if I don't sleep well?"
Xu Yi asked him, "Are you worried about me coming alone, so you came with me without telling me in advance? You wanted to give me a surprise, right?"
"You think too much. I just did it on impulse."
"No, you've been planning this for a long time. You've always cared about me and wanted to cling to me, but you just won't admit it. You're just being stubborn."
"You are the duck."
"Yes, yes, I am the duck and you are the duck king."
Xu Yi held his face and smacked it.
Song Yanming snorted coldly and turned his face away, looking disdainful, but his heart was warm. Xu Yi took the initiative to lean into his arms.
The man looked down at her, not wanting to laugh. "What the hell is wrong with you?"
"In this kind of atmosphere, we should hug each other like this, what do you think?"
"Boring..."
"You have no romance at all. Do you know what romance is? It's very romantic to hug each other and look at the scenery like this."
"romantic?"
He had never experienced her romance. The man stroked her back with one hand and said, "Okay, I'll cooperate with you for now."
"Thank you, husband. You are such a good husband..."
Xu Yi smiled sweetly, her body soft, and looked up at him. He was fascinated by her big eyes.
He pretended to be serious and looked away, "Have you hugged enough?"
"Do you think I will win a prize?"
“It doesn’t matter whether you win an award or not. What matters is participation and the experience rather than the result.”
"I knew you would rather enjoy the process..."
Song Yanming looked at her, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing, literally."
Song Yanming thought he might have misunderstood. Xu Yi said, "So you always have so many things in front of you..."
Song Yanming covered her mouth, stopping her from continuing, "Do you have any sense of shame?"
"There's no one else."
At this moment, Song Yuqian came to the balcony next door in her pajamas, "Wow, Zhiyin, the scenery here is so beautiful!"
Before Song Yanming could say anything, Xu Yi slipped out of Song Yanming's arms like a loach and went into the house with a red face.