Ye Zishan was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, she wanted to cook light and delicious Jiangnan side dishes herself, to catch the wind for the little princess Yaoyao, and show her attitude, so that Zheng Haonan could do her best to contact an excellent doctor to treat her grandmother.

Zheng Haonan sat casually on the sofa, flipping through the financial newspapers, he wanted to concentrate on his thoughts, but he couldn't help but lean at the busy shadow in the kitchen.

"What is Ye Zhihao doing, it's so late, and he hasn't arrived yet."

Zheng Haonan irritably brushed aside the newspaper in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Maybe it's a traffic jam on the road, it's a time to get off work, and it's normal to get stuck in traffic." Ye Zishan, who was wearing a floral cotton kitchen dress and a ponytail, brought a glass of water to Zheng Haonan.

"Do you want to drink some water, just now I saw that you have been looking at the kitchen, like you, a young master who is dressed to reach out for food and open his mouth, except for this part of the good work, I think other parts have gradually degenerated."

Ye Zishan handed the cup to Zheng Haonan with one hand, and gestured horizontally at her neck with one hand.

Dealing with this kind of cold "Shura", if Ye Zishan doesn't find some humor, she is afraid that one day she will be assimilated.

Zheng Haonan's deep eyes stared at Ye Zishan, whose face was full of youthful vitality, hesitated for a moment, took the water cup, and took a sip. He was indeed a little "thirsty".

"Cousin, we're back." Ye Zhihao's grinning voice broke the speechless gaze of Ye Zishan and Zheng Haonan.

Ye Zishan followed the voice and saw Ye Zhihao holding a little girl in a pink princess dress in his arms, with a palm-sized face, round eyes shining, long and dense eyelashes like two small fans, a pink mouth, and a tender little face that was bubbling with water, so cute.

This should be Yaoyao, she guessed she should be less than four years old.

"It's so beautiful, little beauty!" Ye Zishan exclaimed, "Come, let Auntie hug it." ”

She walked up to Ye Zhihao enthusiastically and stretched out her hands to take Yaoyao from Ye Zhihao's arms.

But Yaoyao was not as friendly as she imagined, she didn't appreciate Ye Zishan's affection at all, and turned her face to the side indifferently, expressing her unwillingness to let Ye Zishan hug her.

"Hehe~" Ye Zhihao squinted his eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Yaoyao recognizes her life, and it will be fine in the future." ”

"It's okay, we'll be good friends in the future, right, Yaoyao." Ye Zishan smiled, teasing Yaoyao's soft little hand and said. This little girl seems to have a good eye for her, and she firmly believes that they will get along well in the future.

Yaoyao seemed to be disgusted that someone touched her so casually, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't completely withdraw it, her childish eyes looked at Ye Zishan with a friendly smile with full horror and vigilance.

This kind of eyes that are completely out of age make Ye Zishan's heart hurt, but she attributed this qiē to the reason for Yaoyao's lack of maternal love since she was a child, it doesn't matter, in the future, she will love Yaoyao even more, and she will get better.

"I'm right, Zhihao." Ignoring the pity in her heart, Ye Zishan said proudly, and did not forget to look at Zheng Haonan who was standing on the side with her spare eyes, as if she was telling him, she would definitely not let him down.

However, this glance made her heart flutter again, and the smile on her face faded.

Although Zheng Haonan's hard and cold handsome face softened a lot, he was not as affectionate as a father when he saw his daughter, Yaoyao was so cute and lovable, could he, a father, be able to give his young daughter dignity?

Ye Zishan thought of this, her disdainful gaze swept over Zheng Haonan, and turned to Yaoyao and continued to smile sweetly: "Let's go, let's eat." I don't know what Yaoyao likes to eat, so Auntie made a few small dishes casually, if Yaoyao doesn't like it, you can tell Aunt Sù, and Auntie will make it for Yaoyao next time. ”

Ye Zishan's voice was sweet and tactful, like a lark singing softly, Yaoyao, who was leaning on Ye Zhihao's arms, got down from his arms for the first time, stretched out her delicate little hand, and let Ye Zishan lead her, staggering, and slowly walked into the restaurant......

Ye Zhihao was stunned, he didn't know how much effort it took to gain Yaoyao's trust, and Ye Zishan, the first time they met, Yaoyao was willing to try to get along with her!

Zheng Haonan looked at Ye Zishan, who was hunched over his waist lightly, turning back step by step, smiling tenderly, and an indescribable feeling surged up in his heart again, he had been suppressing this feeling, this thought, but it had no effect.