Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

Chapter 2281: Chapter 2274: I’ll Give You That

”Wife! I was wrong, okay?” Cheng Yue shamelessly grabbed Yan Huan’s hand and pulled it into his embrace, ”Look, you’re mad at me, right? Why make everyone else uneasy?”

”What exactly is going on?”

”Exactly! Are you two a couple?”

”He’s already calling her by name, isn’t he? Even if they’re not a couple, they must know each other, right?”

Yan Huan: ”Don’t know him!”

Cheng Yue: ”Know each other!”

”Know each other, really know each other!” Cheng Yue deliberately put on a serious face, looking earnestly at Yan Huan while saying insincere things, ”Look, you’ve even given me a son! And you still say you don’t know me?”

”Is this your son?” Yan Huan was so infuriated by him that she almost spat out blood.

Years apart, she’d only heard that Cheng Yue had grown up.

But she truly underestimated his shamelessness; she forgot that Cheng Yue had long become the little Overlord of the military region.

In the Command Headquarters Compound, he was a rampant second-generation, a foppish character without shame!

”Of course!” Cheng Yue shamelessly looked at Ning Chenyang and pointed at Yan Huan, asking, ”Son, what do you call her? Tell the truth, okay!”

Ning Chenyang blinked, looking at Yan Huan and then at Cheng Yue, saying crisply, ”I call her Mom!”

When Yan Huan heard this, she almost spat out three liters of old blood: ”Yangyang, you’re really setting me up!”

Upon hearing this, everyone more or less understood that the couple was just playfully bickering on the bus.

What does their playful banter have to do with them?

So, the bystanders, with warm hearts, all shook their heads and resumed their previous quiet states.

”You’ve got guts!” Yan Huan glared fiercely at Cheng Yue, turned her head, and said no more.

The final stop finally arrived.

Yan Huan got off the bus, pent-up with rage, and headed straight for the compound gate without looking back.

”Godmother! Godmother! Wait for me!” Ning Chenyang chased after her, running.

”You traitor! I won’t wait for a traitor!” Yan Huan quickened her pace, walking home without turning back.

”Yan Huan! Yan Huan! Give me five minutes, will you? After five minutes, then decide if you want to start over with me!” Cheng Yue also pursued relentlessly.

Yan Huan quickly walked through the gates of the military compound, shouting, ”Sentinel! There’s a hooligan stalking me! Stop him! Don’t let him sneak in with his silver tongue!”

Yan Huan went in first, and the sentinel stopped Cheng Yue.

His identity as the son of the military region’s Commander worked in the Nanji Military Region, but not here.

Cheng Yue, having grown up in the compound, knew very well he couldn’t get in, so he simply stood his ground, watching Yan Huan’s upright and distant figure grow further away.

”Stop looking! Your eyeballs are about to stick to my godmother!” Ning Chenyang halted beside him, looking up and said.

”Thanks for your help on the bus!” Cheng Yue grinned, bending down.

Ning Chenyang unhumblely said, ”You should thank me! You took advantage of me on the bus! You better think about repaying me when you get back!”

”Hahaha!” Cheng Yue burst into laughter, ”I didn’t take advantage of you. Tell me, you call Yan Huan godmother, aren’t you her godson?”

”Yep!” Ning Chenyang nodded.

”Is a godson still a son?”

”Yep.”

”You’re Yan Huan’s son, so aren’t you my son? Shouldn’t you call me godfather?”