Just as he was about to raise his hand to undo his belt, the doorbell rang, startling Han Xi, who quickly straightened up, covered herself with her clothes, and ran to the bedroom.
Lu Jinghan frowned and rubbed his temples, having no choice but to go out and open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Song Mengmeng rushed in: "Brother-in-law, where’s my sister?"
"She’s in the bedroom changing clothes."
Song Yan followed in: "Dad sent me to call you both to dinner."
Lu Jinghan nodded, walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette, and lit it, the sea breeze blowing in through the open window. Now, only the wind could quell the heat in his body.
In the bedroom, the flush on Han Xi’s face gradually faded. She had changed into a white embroidered chiffon long dress and applied a simple light makeup before coming out.
As soon as Meng Meng saw Han Xi, she wanted to hug her, but Song Yan directly lifted her over his shoulder: "Sister is very tired today, Meng Meng, be good."
"Then sister will hug Meng Meng tomorrow."
Han Xi smiled softly and pinched the little one’s chubby face: "Okay, sister will hug you tomorrow."
The group went downstairs together to the hotel’s outdoor restaurant, where everyone had already arrived.
Although most of the friends and family had left, just the Lu Family and Song Family themselves made quite a few tables.
Lu Jinghan held Han Xi’s hand as they sat down at the table with Old Master Lu and Song Mingyuan.
"Han, you must be tired, eat more."
Old Sir Lu smiled as he piled food onto Han Xi’s plate, afraid his granddaughter-in-law would go hungry.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
"When you give Grandpa a great-grandson, Grandpa should be the one thanking you."
Old Sir Lu was so overjoyed that he accidentally slipped into nudging her about having children.
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"Grandpa, we’re not planning to have kids right now. Can you stop constantly asking for a great-grandchild?"
"Yes, yes, Grandpa was wrong."
At the dinner table, Song Mingyuan turned with a smile to Lu Jinghan: "I also hope these two have a child soon. If you’re too busy, your aunt and I can come look after them for you."
"Yes, Xiao Xi. Women should have children early; it’s harder to recover when you’re older."
This was from Shen Qiong’s experience, having had children later in life; her body indeed didn’t recover as easily as before.
"Dad, Auntie, there are so many people here, let’s not talk about this topic."
Han Xi lowered her chin almost down to her collarbone. Were they all teaming up to push them to have kids?
"Alright, alright, we won’t say any more. Everyone, dig in."
Song Mingyuan chuckled and waved his hand, not expecting his daughter to be so easily embarrassed.
After everyone finished eating, laughing and chatting, they dispersed. Han Xi and Li Manman sat on the restaurant’s sofa, drinking and chatting.
Lu Jinghan sat beside Han Xi and glanced down at the watch on his wrist: "Wife, let’s go for a walk by the beach."
Han Xi looked at Li Manman and Chu Ci, who were already slightly tipsy.
"Go on, it’s your wedding day, go enjoy yourselves."
Li Manman waved her hand grandly, tilting her head back to down her glass of red wine in one go.
"Don’t drink too much."
Han Xi reminded them before leaving with Lu Jinghan.
The deep ocean was washed in a layer of white under the moonlight, and Han Xi’s long hair was tousled by the sea breeze.
Lu Jinghan stopped and hugged Han Xi from behind, his well-defined fingers pointing to the distant sky: "Wife, look."