Unlike Feng Ling, Liu Xiangyun's body was straight, as if he was swearing his sovereignty, and swept towards Feng Ling defiantly.

Feng Ling's body trembled a little, but she forced herself to calm down and didn't let herself show her timidity.

Yan Zhengting, the man she has loved for more than ten years, even if she can't be by his side, she can't lose the dignity she deserves!

Feng Ling finally reluctantly calmed herself down a little, turned her head a little stiffly, her eyes fell on Yan Zhengting with three points of peace, and she took the initiative to speak out a little crampedly, "It's such a coincidence, you are also here?" ”

Yan Zhengting glanced at Feng Ling at this time, and said slowly, "I'll check the people below, how is the work doing." ”

This is equivalent to explaining to Feng Ling in disguise that he is not here to pick up Liu Xiangyun and Yan Yu.

Feng Ling's heart was a little more comfortable, and the smile on her face softened a little, "Tomorrow is your birthday, I'll take Yan Mo out for a walk and ask him to pick a gift for you." ”

Yan Zhengting's gaze slowly fell on Yan Mo, and his eyes deepened.

The boy in front of him, who had unruly eyes and exuded a must-do breath all over his body, seemed to be a little different from the bastard child in his impression.

"Yan Mo, what are you doing in a daze, don't call dad soon!" Feng Ling pushed Yan Mo on the side, with urging in her eyes.

However, Yan Mo did not do what Feng Ling intended.

Father?

This call is very easy to say, but do people recognize her?

Don't scream wishfully on your side, but people give her a cold face, wouldn't she use her hot face to stick to someone's cold ass?

She won't do this kind of price drop!

Yan Mo stiffened a cold face and didn't speak, Feng Ling's face was a little unbearable, and she couldn't help but be a little impatient, "Yan Mo, this is your father, haven't you always wanted to meet your father?" ”

The corners of Yan Mo's lips curled, "It turned out to be Dad, what a blessing!" ”

This lazy tone, like greeting strangers, inexplicably makes people feel uncomfortable.

Yan Zhengting's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, if it weren't for the fact that Yan Mo was the only male in his Yan family, with Yan Mo's attitude towards him, he would definitely not recognize this mother and son!

Yan Zhengting's expression was uncertain, and he was about to say a few words to Yan Mo, but Liu Xiangyun's face became darker and darker.

She originally wanted to show off her might, but now, Yan Zhengting came over, but she was talking to Feng Ling! Her genuine lady is still standing here! Where to put her?

Seeing that Liu Xiangyun's face was not good, Yan Yu took the initiative to step forward, patted Liu Xiangyun's arm comfortingly, and said in a low voice, "Mom, don't be impatient!" ”

As he spoke, Yan Yu was already in front of Yan Zhengting, pouting a small mouth, and said, "Dad!" How do you know I'm here with my mom? You came here to patrol on purpose, right? ”

Yan Yu is the eldest lady of the Yan family, and she has been held in the palm of Yan Zhengting's hand all these years, and now, Yan Yu is eating here, and what Yan Zhengting originally wanted to say was swallowed back into her stomach so embarrassingly.

Yan Zhengting hummed vaguely, and then glanced at Yan Mo lightly, Yan Mo is good-looking, and he doesn't know who he followed, his eyebrows are thick and shapely, his eyes are bright and his nose is straight, and his face is angular.