"You're an egg?"

Ye Ranran's face was a little ugly, and the things that couldn't be seen in the original appearance were placed on the plate in the dark, and the nose was full of strange smells.

If you don't say it, who knows it's an egg?

Speechless for a moment.

"Mommy, Daddy, what are you doing here?"

A soft voice sounded in the kitchen, Ye Xiaobei hugged Feng Lingchen's thighs, blinked his big eyes that were the same as Ye Ran's, and asked suspiciously.

"Becky, Daddy... Daddy's busy... Can you go out and have fun first? ”

A cold sweat broke out faintly on Feng Lingchen's forehead, looking at his lovely son, he really didn't want to destroy his image in Ye Xiaobei's heart, so he wanted to perfunctory it.

But Ye Xiaobei is not an ordinary child, her big black eyes turned, revealing a narrow smile, which seemed a little thiefy, "I know!" Daddy doesn't know how to cook? It's okay, just learn it slowly in the future! I can let Mommy teach you! ”

opened his mouth in a milky voice, looking like a little adult, and then stretched out his fleshy hand and pulled the corner of the skirt that Ye Dye dyed on the side, "Is what Xiaobei said right?" Mommy? ”

"Yes, yes, of course what Xiaobei said is right. However, as things stand, we'll have to settle for lunch first. ”

Ye Ranran didn't delve into the deep meaning of Ye Xiaobei's words, he glanced at Feng Lingchen in front of him with a smile, and then picked up the small ball, turned around and walked out, but when he walked to the door, he stopped again and looked sideways at the man with an ugly face, "President Feng, in fact, you don't have to be reluctant, after all, you have a specialization in the art industry." ”

After saying this teasingly, he disappeared into the kitchen with Ye Xiaobei in his arms.

Feng Lingchen gritted his teeth, pulled off the apron on his body and threw it aside, glanced at the unknown thing on the plate again, and put it into the trash can with a neat movement.

As long as he thought of Ye Ranran's expression that seemed to be smiling, he wished that he had never made such a decision.

This cooking can be called a black history in his perfect life.

strode out of the kitchen, and saw Ye Ran sitting on the sofa fiddling with his mobile phone, while Ye Xiaobei was concentrating on playing with toys.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Lingchen sat down beside her, his face was still a little dark, and he glanced at Ye Ran's mobile phone screen.

"It's impossible to be hungry all the time when you order takeout, right?"

Glancing strangely at the man next to him, Ye Ranran's hand kept moving, and his white and slender fingers danced quickly on the mobile phone screen, as if he was a dancing elf.

"Order takeout?"

Feng Lingchen read these three words, as if he was going to chew them between his lips and teeth, his face changed in a thousand ways, and then snatched Ye Ran's mobile phone.

"Feng Lingchen! What are you doing here?! ”

All this happened too suddenly, Ye Ran was stunned, and immediately pounced to snatch back his mobile phone. didn't pay attention to her posture at this time, one hand was propped up on Feng Lingyue's chest, and the whole person seemed to be thrown into his arms, completely embedded in the man's arms.

A hint of a smile flashed in Feng Lingchen's eyes, and he quietly reached out to hug Ye Ranran's slender waist, his thin lips moved, and he said in a low voice, "Just go out to eat, where can I order takeout?" ”

As soon as the sword eyebrows were raised, and as soon as the movements of his hands were forced, Ye Ranran, who was originally kneeling on him, completely fell into his arms.

Ye Xiaobei, who was silently staying on the side, quietly turned his head to take a look, and then immediately raised his little meat hand to cover his eyes, but the smile on his face was extraordinarily cheerful.

The relationship between Daddy and Mommy seems to be getting better and better!

When Ye Dye noticed the extremely ambiguous action at this time, his fair little face seemed to be dyed with the sunset, which was extraordinarily gorgeous and charming.

Leaving Feng Lingchen's embrace in a panic, he bit his lower lip lightly, turned his head sideways, his white and slender neck and small earlobes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of powder, with a faint flush. It was unreservedly exposed to the eyes of men.

Feng Lingchen's eyes darkened, revealing a bit of a dangerous aura, and his Adam's apple slid silently.

The atmosphere between each other gradually became a little weird.

Perhaps realizing that if this continues, it will become out of control, Ye Ran raised his hand and combed the long hair that fell on his chest, and then hugged Ye Xiaobei into his arms, wanting to cover his mouth, "If you want to go out to eat, hurry up." ”

After dropping this sentence, he strode out, and his slender figure quickly disappeared from Feng Lingchen's sight.

After staring at the direction of Ye Ranran's departure for a long time, he chuckled, and a trace of unexplained emotion flashed in the man's deep eyes.

Half an hour later, the three of them had already arrived at the entrance of the most upscale hotel in the city, "Hanting".

Ye Dran unfastened the seat belt on his body, opened the car door and got out of the car first, before turning around and hugging Ye Xiaobei.

Although she is not very famous in China, she is also a public figure, so she wears big sunglasses to cover half of her face. With long black and bright hair, she casually tied a ponytail and hung down on her chest, and stepped on a pair of canvas shoes, which made her feel a little more girly as the little girl next door.

After throwing the car keys to the parking boy, Feng Lingchen took their mother and son into the Han Court.

As its name suggests, this hotel is all about the antique style, both in terms of decoration and the layout inside.

"Mr. Feng, you today..."

As soon as he stepped inside, a middle-aged man with a beer belly walked over with a smile, looking a little flattering and humble.

"Old place."

Feng Lingchen's meaningless gaze glanced at him lightly, and then slowly spit out these three words, the aura that came with his body was enough to have a sense of oppression.

"Yes, yes, the bamboo box has been kept for you."

The middle-aged man laughed twice, raised his hand quietly to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, bent over, and didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"yes, got it."

Feng Lingchen didn't say anything more, and was about to walk towards the box on the second floor, but before he took two steps, Ye Xiaobei's soft voice came, "Daddy, Xiaobei wants you to hug!" ”

Then he opened his hand in the direction of the man, and his face was full of coquettishness.

Ye Ranran twitched the corners of her mouth a little unnaturally, she knew her son very well.

The ghosts and elves are very, what are you going to do with this?

Of course, she will soon find out.

Feng Lingchen turned around, and when he faced Ye Xiaobei's fleshy little face, his cold and hard expression instantly softened, and he unconsciously bent the corners of his lips and hugged Xiao Tuanzi.

"Okay, then let Daddy hug it!"

smiled and lowered his head and kissed Xiaobei's face, such a small child, even with a faint milk fragrance on his body.

Ye Ran raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses on his face, looking at the warm interaction between the father and son in front of him. Unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile. As soon as he took a step, he followed.

But today is destined to be a day of many disasters, as soon as the "family of three" walked to the staircase and was about to go to the upstairs box, a charming female voice sounded.

"Mr. Feng? Is it really you? ”

Then there was a sound of high heels, Ye Dye only felt that there was a beautiful woman in front of him, wearing a long red dress, chestnut wavy curls scattered behind him at will, with delicate and beautiful facial features, a bumpy figure, and extremely sexy.

Even the air smelled of perfume.

Ye Ran pursed his lips, turned his head to look at the man beside him, he didn't know why, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and a strange emotion gradually rose. It made her restless and irritable.

"It turned out to be Miss Li, what a coincidence."

Feng Lingchen didn't have any extra emotions on his face, those eyes that were like ice, he just glanced at the woman in front of him lightly, and greeted him meaningfully, and there was no follow-up.

The smile on Li Changle's face stiffened, looking a little embarrassed, his crimson nails were unconsciously tightened, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Xiaobei in Feng Lingchen's arms, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had found a topic, he took two steps forward, and instantly narrowed the distance between him and Feng Lingchen.

Jiao smiled and said, "The baby is so cute. Then he stretched out his hand and wanted to poke Ye Xiaobei's face, but he was dodged sideways by Xiao Tuanzi. hugged Feng Lingchen's neck, pasted the man's handsome face with his fleshy little face, blinked his eyes, and said innocently, "Daddy, who is this aunt!" It looks so scary! ”

After saying this, he buried himself in Feng Lingchen's neck, and seemed to be a little scared.

Ye Ran looked at the scene in front of him, listening to the voice of his precious son, the little strange feeling in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, the corners of his lips curved, and he resisted the desire to laugh. Turned his head sideways.

And Li Changle, after hearing Ye Xiaobei's name for Feng Lingchen, he was directly petrified on the spot, and after a long while, he found his voice, looked at the big and small in front of him incredibly, opened his mouth, and spit out a sentence with difficulty, "Mr. Feng... You... What's going on? Your child? ”

As soon as the words fell, he stared at the man in front of him tightly, still holding some luck in his heart.

How is that possible? I must have misheard it just now. She had never heard that Feng Lingchen was married and had such a big child.

But in the next second, the small flame of hope in Li Changle's heart was completely extinguished, under her earnest gaze, Feng Lingchen nodded calmly, moved his arms, and adjusted the posture of holding the baby, "This is indeed my son, if Miss Li is fine, we will go to dinner." ”