For the first time in Yunjing's life, he felt that not all rich people are the same as those in TV dramas.

At eight o'clock, driving home from Ye Luo's villa, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily, turned on the windshield wipers, glanced at Leng Mingxian in the rearview mirror, and was holding his mobile phone, with a more gentle expression.

He knew that his boss was very approachable and a very frugal person, but he didn't expect that he actually made a good dish, and he was fortunate to eat his own noodles tonight, and the side dishes were also made by him, a plate of cucumbers, sweet and sour, with a unique taste, and the other plate was Miss Ye's one hundred and twenty praises of cold kelp shreds, praising him for entering the kitchen and getting out of the hall, and his boss also complained, do you think your family style is unique.

One sentence made Miss Ye Jia's face sink down, and she ate noodles in a muffled voice, of course, the boss was also glared at by Miss Wu, he was strange in his heart, Feng Yu, it seems that the man they went to see at noon is also called this name, is it the same person?

After eating noodles, the boss and Miss Wu went upstairs with Linda's little angel, ten minutes later, the boss came down and was about to leave, Miss Ye pointed at the boss's nose in front of him and scolded in a low voice, to the effect that she had broken up with Feng Yu a long time ago, and don't mention this man's name in front of her in the future.

It's also strange that the boss, who has always looked strong, needless to say in front of Miss Wu, in front of Miss Ye, he looked a little weak, it looked like he had some handle in Miss Ye's hand, let her scold, didn't say a word, and when Miss Ye finished scolding, she reached out and patted her shoulder, waved at him, and signaled that he could leave.

He really didn't understand Miss Ye's thinking, he was still scolding people just now, they were leaving at this time, and he sent it out in person, although he glared at the boss fiercely, he waved goodbye to him politely, and he was really flattered.

After a while, when I got home, the rain was too heavy, and I called Sister He between entering the door, asking her to pick up the boss with an umbrella, Su Feihan also waited with an umbrella, opened the back door, gave the boss an umbrella, and Sister He gave him an umbrella.

Entering the living room, Leng Mingxian flicked his sleeves, and he was still wet with an umbrella, the rain was really heavy enough.

"Yunjing, you take the time to inquire, which photo studio is more formal, I have a lot of photos to wash."

I brushed my hair, it was a little wet, and I hesitated, ready to take a shower first, and then take a good look at the photos of my baby daughter.

"Leng Shao wants to wash the photos?"

Su Feihan asked with some surprise on the side.

"Do you know anyone?"

Leng Mingxian knew that Su Feihan was not a person who took the initiative to find a topic, and of course he had to find a safer place to wash out his daughter's photos.

"I have a comrade-in-arms who owns a photo studio at home, which is on the commercial street near the company."

"Okay, when I put the photo in the USB flash drive, you can help me wash it, it's Linda's photo."

Leng Mingxian didn't hide it from him, anyway, sooner or later they would know that if they lived under the same roof and didn't trust them, who should they trust, "I don't want many people to know Linda's identity." ”

"I understand."

Out of a keen intuition that he was about to become a father, Su Feihan thought that Linda had a direct connection with Leng Mingxian before Yunjing, and Leng Mingxian said this now, which was tantamount to acquiescing that Linda was his daughter.