Chapter 902

After just two minutes, Lu Jinnian parked his car . The doors opened and Qiao Anhao stepped out .

Xu Jiamu also got out of the car . He walked over and carried Little Rice Cake out of the infants car seat . "Missed uncle?"

"Yeah," answered the boy softly . He handed Xu Jiamu a piece of candy he had brought back from kindergarten . "Uncle, for you . "

The candy was already unwrapped and there was a layer of dust . Who could know just how long Little Rice Cake had held onto it .

When he handed it to Xu Jiamu, he wasn't the least bit disgusted and hesitant, opened his mouth and sucked on it .

"Brother Jiamu, the candy's dirty . Little Rice Cake has been playing with it all the way here . He refused to give it to us . " Qiao Anhao couldn't help but say something .

"Don't worry . It won't kill anyone," said Xu Jiamu, as he couldn't care less . Then he teased Little Rice Cake into a hug .

Lu Jinnian didn't get out of the car . In a flat tone, he said to Xu Jiamu through the window, "Jiamu, Huan Ying Entertainment is holding a dinner party next Wednesday . Drop by . "

"Isn't it enough that you're going? What's the point in me being there?" Xu Jiamu's complete attention was on Little Rice Cake .

"The party will be quite big . Lots of young wealthy women will be there . What if someone catches your eye . . . " added Qiao Anhao .

"Hm . . . " Xu Jiamu chuckled . "I'm not going to find a date . The two of you don't have to waste your efforts . "

"If you found someone on your own, then your brother and I wouldn't have to bother . " Qiao Anhao reached her hand out and pulled Little Rice Cake into her arms . "You're already thirty-one years old, yet you're still alone . That's not right . What's more, if you have someone you like, then just marry them . And if not, why don't you let your brother have an arranged marriage for Xu Enterprise?"

Someone I like . . . Xu Jiamu's eyes slightly turned dark . He continued to smile and said, "Let's talk about it later" . He pulled the car door open and got into his car . As he lowered the window down, he said "Bye bye", then turned into his own villa .

Xu Jiamu changed his shoes and went right up to the second floor . He laid on the bed for no more than two minutes, before he heard the doorbell ring .

Xu Jiamu thought that Qiao Anhao had ran over to ask him to go to the party, and so he didn't think much of it . He pulled the covers over his head and continued to lie with his eyes closed . The doorbell rang ceaselessly, Xu Jiamu couldn't help but let out a distressed sigh . He then climbed out of bed and made his way downstairs .

"Qiao Anhao, are you done?" he asked as he opened the door . There, standing at the door, was Song Xiangsi . He froze for a second, before saying flatly, "What are you doing here?"

Song Xiangsi's face was pale white and her eyes looked flustered . She apparently couldn't hear the restraint in his words, as she hastily grabbed his sleeve . "Mr . Xu, could you do me a favor?"

From what Xu Jiamu remembered, this was the first time he saw her this flustered . His brows gently furrowed, and the next second he opened the door wider and said, "Come, let's talk . " He then turned around and stepped into the room .

Without hesitation, Song Xiangsi walked right in .

When she walked into the living room, Xu Jiamu didn't even glance back at her . He just pointed at the sofa and signaled for her to take a seat, after which he went over in front of the drinks dispenser and got a cup of water .