My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband

Chapter 410 Si Lisao Wants to Propose Marriage! 1

Mo Yinhe, his arm around Si Mingjing, walked in. He immediately saw Si Lisao sitting on the living room sofa, legs crossed, casually flipping through a book.

In that instant, the atmosphere underwent a drastic change. Mo Yinhe’s complexion turned stormy.

Damn it, how is Si Lisao here?

He had been so vigilant, yet he had failed to guard against Si Lisao, this Golden Dragon capable of soaring the skies and diving into the seas?

"Why are you here?" Mo Yinhe’s voice was dangerously low.

Bai Danfeng smiled and said, "Lisao came to visit me. Don’t just stand there, everyone; let’s go to the dining room for the meal."

Si Lisao put down his book, stood up, and walked towards them. His gaze clashed briefly with Mo Yinhe’s, a victorious smile playing around his eyes and brows.

Ye Siyuan blushed slightly and took the initiative to greet Si Lisao, "Crown Prince Lisao, have you fully recovered?"

"Yes. Just call me Lisao from now on; no need to be so formal."

After saying this, Si Lisao picked up the chubby toddler, pressed his hand on the boy’s head, and ruffled his hair twice.

The intense pressure nearly scared the life out of the toddler.

"DADDY! DADDY!"

The little toddler cried out to Mo Yinhe for help.

Mo Yinhe stretched out a long arm and snatched his son back from Si Lisao’s embrace.

He said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, "Crown Prince Lisao certainly has his methods."

"Likewise. I heard Aunt was well, so I came especially to visit her. I didn’t expect such a coincidence, running into all of you."

Si Lisao avoided a direct confrontation with Mo Yinhe, taking the initiative to step towards the dining room.

The long table in the dining room could accommodate ten people.

Si Lisao walked to the dining table and pulled out a chair but didn’t sit down. Instead, he glanced back at Ye Siyuan.

That look was inexplicably suggestive, almost like an invitation.

Feeling overwhelmingly honored, Ye Siyuan pretended not to notice her brother’s crushing gaze and gracefully walked over to sit before Si Lisao.

Mo Yinhe was seething, wishing he could immediately call someone to chop Si Lisao into mincemeat.

Si Mingjing advised in a low voice, "This is Auntie’s home; let’s show her some respect."

If it weren’t for respecting his wife’s aunt, Mo Yinhe would have erupted long ago.

"Come now, you four little treasures, how about you sit in the children’s chairs?"

Bai Danfeng had specially asked her husband to buy these children’s seats—two blue and two pink—and called the children over.

Si Mingjing placed the four little dragons in their high chairs and then pulled a fuming Mo Yinhe to sit opposite Si Lisao and Ye Siyuan.

Tao Chengzhou opened a bottle of red wine, poured it for everyone, and said, "I’ve treasured this bottle for several years and couldn’t bear to open it. Yinhe brought it over originally. Everyone, have a taste."

Bai Danfeng also smiled and said, "Indeed. Your uncle cherishes this bottle dearly. He said he would only open it on the most special of occasions."

Mo Yinhe, trying to calm himself, said, "If Uncle likes it, I’ll send a few more bottles over later."

"That would be wonderful." Tao Chengzhou was very fond of red wine.

Ye Nianbai raised his cup high and said cockily, "Granduncle, this young master wants a drink too!"

"You can’t drink. Your Grand-aunt made you corn juice."

Tao Chengzhou poured corn juice for all the children.

Then, he raised his glass and said, "Let me say a few words. This first glass is to thank Mingjing for saving my family and the rest of my life."

Si Mingjing stood up, smiling lightly. "Uncle, you’re too kind. Let’s all drink together."

Ye Siyuan also raised her glass. "Yes, yes! Here’s to Aunt Bai’s complete recovery and a long, healthy life!"

Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them together. Even Little Liangliang and Xiao Susu stood up from their high chairs, wanting to join in, looking utterly adorable.

Seeing the four children and thinking that they were all her niece’s, Bai Danfeng felt a wave of warmth and emotion.

After the first glass, her eyes grew slightly moist. She raised her glass again and said, "This second glass is to thank the heavens for finally allowing my niece to come home."

Si Mingjing smiled faintly.

The red wine in her hand had a glistening sheen. She thought of her mother, Si Yao.

In her final moments, Si Yao had taken her hand and said, "Mingjing, you must find a way back to Earth. Only there can you find warmth."

She sipped the red wine lightly, its sweetness settling warmly within her.

It was indeed warm.

Bai Danfeng’s culinary skills were truly excellent. Si Mingjing tasted several dishes and genuinely understood what a "culinary delight" meant.

"Mingjing, is it tasty?"

Si Mingjing’s eyes were slightly moist. "Delicious! Si Yuan was right; your cooking is amazing. You’ve spoiled my palate. I’m afraid other chefs’ food will seem tasteless to me now."

Bai Danfeng smiled affectionately. "That’s simple. Come eat at your aunt’s place every day. Your uncle and I are often lonely here. You should bring the children over more often. Whatever you want to eat, I’ll make it for you."

Si Mingjing nodded, then asked, "Why is it just you and Uncle? Doesn’t Cousin come home for dinner often?"

Mo Yinhe had told her that their aunt had a son.

No sooner had she spoken than Mo Yinhe lightly kicked her under the table.

Si Mingjing turned her head to ask Mo Yinhe, "What’s wrong? Did I say something I shouldn’t have?"

A flicker of old grief crossed Bai Danfeng’s eyes. She tried to compose herself and put some food on Si Mingjing’s plate. "If you like it, eat more."

Tao Chengzhou had heard from his wife that Si Mingjing was her former niece, Bai Jiusi, who had been reborn through nirvana and had forgotten everything from before her rebirth. It seemed this was indeed the case.

Tao Chengzhou took his wife’s hand and explained to Si Mingjing, "Before Xiao Feng married me, her former husband and son passed away in an accident."

Si Mingjing was stunned. "I’m so sorry, Auntie. I didn’t know."

A trace of sorrow lingered in Bai Danfeng’s eyes. Every time her former husband and son were mentioned, the pain buried deep in her heart would be stirred. But she didn’t want to spoil the wonderful atmosphere of the evening, so she forced a smile and said, "Fate is both cruel and kind. It took my husband and son from me, but then it brought me a new love."

Tao Chengzhou loved her and didn’t mind her past marriage. He even accompanied her every year to pay respects to her former husband and son. He was a magnanimous man who loved her deeply.

Bai Danfeng felt that heaven had, after all, been kind to her.

Bai Danfeng’s former husband was Si Lisao’s uncle.

Si Lisao raised his glass to Tao Chengzhou, saying, "Mr. Tao, I toast you. Thank you for taking care of my aunt in her later years. With your care, I believe my uncle’s spirit in heaven will be at peace. His greatest wish before he died was for Aunt to find another man to whom she could entrust her life."

Tao Chengzhou was pleasantly surprised and clinked glasses with Si Lisao.

When elders and the younger generation dine together, certain topics are always unavoidable. For instance—

Bai Danfeng voiced her concern, "Lisao, you’re not young anymore. How come you haven’t settled down yet? It’s about time you started a family. In all these years, hasn’t there been anyone who caught your eye?"

Si Lisao swirled his red wine, a subtle smile on his face. "Not before. But now... perhaps there is one."