After Xie Zixing calmed down, Xiaojinyuer completely relaxed and looked at Meijun beside him, enthusiastically shouting, "Godfather!"

After Mei Jun heard this, the smile on her face deepened by three points. She held the little goldfish in her arms and kissed its face, saying, "Do you miss Godfather? Does little goldfish miss Godfather?"

Fu Tong looked at the drool mark on Xiao Jin Yuer's face with a hint of jealousy. His wife had been back for three months and still hadn't taken the initiative to kiss him. Fu Tong lowered his gaze and pondered. No matter what, tonight he was determined to kiss Mei Jun, a real kiss. Hmph, he would outdo this little brat.

Xiao Goldfish's cheek was kissed, and she happily touched her face while speaking with a spoiled tone, "Of course I did."

Xie Zixing entered the kitchen and brought out the soup. A table full of six dishes and a soup were served. Even Fu Tong, someone who could be considered a connoisseur of gourmet food, couldn't help but admit that these home-cooked dishes, crafted by Xie Zixing, were all of a five-star chef's caliber.

Mei Jun and Geng directly picked up their chopsticks. After picking up some easily digestible food for Xiao Jinyu, Mei Jun started stuffing food into his mouth crazily, leaving Fu Tong speechless.

He has never mistreated his own wife, so this disrespectful behavior is really embarrassing.

Xie Zixing on the side found it somewhat funny and frustrating. He wanted to remind Mei Jun not to choke while drinking the soup, but someone had already placed the bowl of soup in front of Mei Jun. It was Fu Tong.

Xie Zixing retracted his hand that was reaching for the spoon and looked down, eating the food in his bowl. However, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

The pitiful young boy who once cried while tugging at his own clothes now has a place to belong to. He is cherished by others and has grown up to be mature yet unaffected by the ways of the world. This makes Xie Zixing feel somewhat envious.

A hearty meal was enjoyed by all the guests. Mei Jun and Tuan reclined on the tatami, while Fu Tong sat on a nearby carpet, rubbing Mei Jun's belly. Although the food was delicious, as the restrained Chairman Fu, he only ate until he was 90% full. It was not advisable to eat too much at night.

The little goldfish sat on the thick carpet in the living room, playing with building blocks. The carpet was spread out thickly to prevent the little goldfish from catching a cold.

Xie Zixing sat down beside Little Goldfish and cradled his son in his arms. He looked at Mei Jun on the tatami mat with a hint of helplessness and said, "I never said you couldn't come anymore. Why did you suddenly eat so much?"

Mei Jun sobbed with a sorrowful expression as she poured out her grievances to Xie Zixing, "You don't know how terrible the food on the set is. I have been thinking about the meals you cooked for the past three months, and finally, I have had a taste. Ah, my lifelong dream has come true."

The Fu family's CEO, who used his private power to deliver meals to a certain Mei-surnamed young actor on the set every day, remained silent.

Xie Zixing couldn't help but laugh at Mei Jun's teasing. "I'll come visit you in the future and bring you delicious food every day," Mei Jun said.

Mei Jun suddenly sat up and exclaimed, "Really?!"

"Really."

Meijun's eyes immediately curved into a crescent shape, then she thought of something and said to Futong: "You go wash the dishes. I need to talk to Zixing gege."

Fu Tong nodded obediently, but Xie Zixing quickly stood up to stop him. However, Fu Tong calmly proceeded to tie Xie Zixing's apron himself, and said to him, "In our family, we have a rule: Wife is greater than the heavens, and we must always listen to what the wife says."

Xie Zixing: "..." Was it his imagination? Why did he feel like he was full before, but now he feels bloated?

Mei Jun angrily kicked Fu Tong but missed as Fu Tong dodged the blow.

Meijun huffed inwardly, planning to deal with a certain CEO surnamed Fu when she got back.

Xie Zixing laughed as he watched the interaction between the two. He patted Meijun's head and asked, "So, have you two finally decided to be together?"

Mei Jun and Guai Guai nodded. Mei Jun let out a sigh and said, "I still love him. Since he has changed now, I'll give myself a chance."

Xie Zixing: "Since you've made your decision, just don't regret it. But in my opinion, Mr. Fu is sincere."

Mei Jun couldn't help but recall the three months they had spent together. He had to admit that the once aloof man was willing to humble himself as a lowly assistant on a bustling set. The once heartless and unfeeling man was now willing to open up his heart and confess his love. Perhaps, just perhaps, they had a future together.

Xie Zixing smiled as he saw the expression on Mei Junyu's face. He patted her head and didn't say anything. After all, it takes time to adapt to each other. Every person is like a polyhedron. When they encounter someone they like, they embrace each other, gradually grinding away the incompatible parts, and eventually become an inseparable sphere that is both beautiful and indestructible.

Mei Jun bit her lip and said to Xie Zixing, "Brother Zixing, I saw that Qi Family's Crown Prince."

Xie Zixing was startled by the words and didn't know how to respond.

Fortunately, Mei Jun understood Xie Zixing's meaning and continued, "He came to see his sister, his sister named Qi Zijin, who plays the leading female role in our drama group."

Xie Zixing smiled to indicate that he understood, and wanted to put an end to the conversation. Unexpectedly, Mei Jun continued speaking, saying, "I heard that the Crown Prince of the Qi Family has been looking for you these past two years, Brother Zixing. I believe his intentions towards you are not insignificant."

Xie Zixing lowered his gaze upon hearing the words, looking for him?

What are you looking for him to do?

Perhaps that man was only approached by Ziyue.

Does Ziyue want to see him?

But the Xie Zixing from before is already dead.

Dying in that car accident, it's no longer Xie Zixing, but Xie Shenghuan, Xie Shenghuan, an eternal delight.

Mei Jun looked at Xie Zixing's expression and felt a tinge of regret. Brother Zixing is doing well now, so why did he say such words to provoke him?

Mei Jun and Zhang Zhu wanted to change the topic. Xie Zixing lowered his gaze and said, "It's none of my business."

Meijun felt even more regretful instantly, and she quickly got off the tatami and walked to Xie Zixing, grabbing his hand and apologetically said, "I'm sorry, Zixing ge."

Xie Zixing looked at Mei Jun's pitiful appearance and chuckled. He helped the wobbly blocks of the little goldfish and said, "I'm doing fine now. I have the little goldfish, I have a friend like you, I have a stable job, and I'm doing what I love. The pressure isn't too great. I know you have my best interests at heart, but Ziqi Hao sought me out not because he loves me, but because Ziyue wanted to see me, right? Although I value Ziyue, I can't face him. It's better not to meet at all. I just want to know that he's doing well."

Mei Jun was taken aback by these words and asked hesitantly, "Zi Xing, do you really not like him anymore?"

Xie Zixing smiled faintly and shook his head, his eyes filled with relief: "No, it's not that. I do like him, but I am tired. He is the light in my life, but not the air I breathe."

Mei Jun felt a pang of sadness in her heart. How could Qizi Hao, such a good person, be blind?

Xie Zixing watched as Mei Jun, with reddened eyes, cried and laughed helplessly. "Why are you crying? When Mr. Fu comes out later, he'll think I bullied you."

Mei Jun wiped her eyes and said bitterly, "That damn Qi Zihao."

Xie Zixing chuckled. This child's temperament was still the same.

After Fu finished washing the dishes, the two of them didn't stay long and left by car. Little Goldfish rubbed her eyes and complained of being sleepy. Xie Zixing took her to wash up and then put her on the bed, telling her bedtime stories to lull her to sleep.

After Little Goldfish fell asleep, Xie Zixing took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and sat on the rocking chair by the window, sinking into his memories.