Chapter 63: Uncle Feng
Xia Mo was visiting Xishan Villa for the first time, so the whole person showed excitement and joy.
But as soon as his father Xia Zhiyuan stepped into Fengcheng Jue's villa, his originally unsmiling expression became even more indifferent than before.
The only one who can make Xia Zhiyuan deliberately take time out of his busy schedule is Feng Chengjue.
On the surface, he pretended to accompany his baby daughter to Xishan Villa as a guest, but in fact, he was looking for an excuse to meet Ai Xiaomi and find out what kind of sacredness this little caretaker made Feng Chengjue so "loved".
"Dong Xia, Miss Xia, wait a minute, the young master and Miss Ai will come down soon."
The two fathers and daughters of the Xia family sat in the restaurant, and the housekeeper Aunt Fang politely served tea to them.
"Thank you!"
Xia Mo responded with a smile, and her curious gaze quickly turned to the second floor that meandered up.
"Be polite when you see Jue Shao later, and remember not to say something that shouldn't be said in front of him."
Xia Mo is as old as Ai Xiaomi, and he has lived abroad since he was a child and has developed an open and enthusiastic habit, Xia Zhiyuan is somewhat worried, for fear that his daughter will accidentally cause Feng Chengjue to lose control of his emotions, which will not be good.
"Daddy, can you give me some hints on what not to say?"
On weekdays, Xia Mo is rebellious and wild, but she becomes as obedient as she is in front of her father Xia Zhiyuan.
That's right, this kid is a typical duplicitous.
"Look at my face when the time comes, cough cough ......"
Xia Zhiyuan had just spoken, but he didn't expect Feng Chengjue and Ai Xiaomi to come down from the upstairs at this time.
"Mi!"
"Xia Mo, you're here!"
As soon as the two little girls met, they hugged each other as if no one was around, and Feng Chengjue saw it in his eyes for some reason, and his heart was full of pantothenic acid.
Ai Xiaomi rarely showed such a cheerful smile in front of him, but as soon as she saw Xia Mo, she suddenly turned into a cheerful flying butterfly, leaving him behind at once, completely forgetting her duty as a "little caretaker".
Xia Zhiyuan finally saw the legendary Ai Xiaomi, his sharp eagle eyes were full of coldness, his eyes turned slightly, and he quickly found the unhappiness on Feng Chengjue's face.
"Xia Mo, aren't you called a person?"
A child is a child, and it was only thirty seconds before Xia Zhiyuan reminded Xia Mo to be polite when he saw Feng Chengjue, who knew that this little girl would forget about it when she turned her face.
Xia Zhiyuan is a few years old and Feng Chengjue, and his bronzed skin is slightly old from the outside, but when it comes to temperament and body shape, it can only be described as tall and tall.
Xia Mo grew very tall, it should have followed her father Xia Zhiyuan, he was about 190 centimeters tall, and from beginning to end, he was dressed in the default black of the company's top management, giving people a feeling of depression and old-fashionedness.
Xia Mo's father doesn't look easy to get along with, this is how Ai Xiaomi felt when she first met Xia Zhiyuan.
Xia Mo got carried away with excitement as soon as she saw Ai Xiaomi, and the two little girls who had just turned eighteen began to chatter endlessly when they met, and they simply ignored their father's entrustment.
It wasn't until Xia Zhiyuan opened his mouth to show his displeasure that Xia Mo realized that he had lost his manners, and hurriedly shouted at Feng Chengjue with a smile: "Hello Uncle Feng!" ”
Uncle Feng?
Xia Mo actually opened his mouth to call Uncle Fengcheng Jue?
Ai Xiaomi always felt very awkward when she listened to it, but when she thought about it, Xia Mo and herself were classmates in the same class, and she was indeed more than ten years younger than Lord Fengcheng.
It is reasonable to say that Xia Mo called Feng Cheng Jue an uncle, and she may be able to learn from Xia Mo another day, and say when Feng Cheng Jue lost his temper: Uncle Feng, please respect yourself!