In the next moment, Shu Yao saw her son suddenly cover his pocket.

She was stunned for a few seconds, "What? What's in your pocket? ”

"Goose feathers." Shi Qinghan explained: "It was the goose feathers given to me by Sister An'an's pet goose. ”

Shu Yao's train of thought didn't follow his words for a while, and after smoothing it out, he was even more puzzled, "Just, a goose feather?" ”

A goose feather makes her son so precious?

How confused you think.

Shi Qinghan nodded.

Seeing his mother's puzzled expression, he said seriously: "Mom, the courtesy is light and affectionate, this is the big white goose's thank you gift for helping it open the door." ”

Although, he cares so much about this goose feather, more because this big white goose is An An's sister's pet goose.

"Oh...... That's right. Shu Yao still couldn't understand, children's thoughts are sometimes so that adults can't think clearly, she didn't stretch out her hand to the goose feather, and he would "guard" the goose feather.

Shu Yao thought that the last time his son came back from the Qin family, he was also very precious to a bottle of milk.

She shook her head secretly in her heart, is she really old? The generation gap with his son is quite deep, and he can't understand what he is thinking in his heart at all.

Meanwhile.

Qin Haochen finished his business ahead of schedule and went to the Ye Group to pick up his little milk group and go home.

Before leaving, he made a phone call to the Ye family, and when his car stopped at the main entrance of the Ye Group, his little milk group also arrived downstairs.

Without waiting for Special Assistant He Yan to open the door, Qin Haochen quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car, stepping forward to greet his little milk group.

Qin Suian was held by her grandmother, and when she heard the sound of her father's car engine, her little face was filled with a bright smile.

Seeing her father getting out of the car and coming, she immediately called happily: "Baba~"

Old Madam Ye let go of her hand slightly, and her son-in-law hugged her granddaughter in her arms.

Qin Haochen held the little milk ball with both hands, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Is An An happy today?" ”

"Happy~" Qin Suian nodded his little head vigorously.

Qin Haochen touched the top of her hair and looked at the others: "Mom, Dad, then I'll go home with An An first." ”

Mr. Ye nodded lightly and advised, "Go ahead, pay attention to slow down on the road." ”

"Okay." Qin Haochen returned to the car with the little milk ball in her arms, and just put the little milk ball on her child seat, a voice came from behind her:

"Brother-in-law, and me." Ye Rongyuan's tone was very good at this time, "My car is still parked in a villa in the bay, brother-in-law, you can take me by the way." ”

Then I will have dinner by the way, and then I will stay with An An for a while by the way.

Qin Haochen naturally did not refuse, and let him follow him to the car.

Ye Rongyuan happily sat in the back seat and teased An An: "What a coincidence, An An, you are also sitting in this car." ”

Qin Sui'an smiled and bent his round eyes, and responded cooperatively: "Yes~What a coincidence~"

Qin Haochen finally got into the car, lowered the window and said goodbye to the second elder of the Ye family.

The car started and slowly drove in the direction of a villa in the bay.

Qin Haochen looked sideways at the little milk ball sitting obediently in the child seat, with tenderness between his eyebrows, he reached out and gently touched her little head, and asked, "Will An An be uncomfortable today?" ”

He was referring to the discomfort of hearing too many people's hearts because of mind reading.

After the little milk group woke up in the afternoon, I called him and said that he had walked around the Ye Group and met a lot of employees.

Although the little milk group looked very energetic, Qin Haochen was still worried about her.

Qin Suian shook her little head gently, and her little hand held her father's hand, "Don't worry, Baba, An An is not uncomfortable today!" I won't be noisy~"

The small hand in the palm of his hand was soft and warm, as if it was directly covering his heart, Qin Haochen raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was a little softer than just now: "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell your father." ”

Qin Suian nodded his little head vigorously, and his little expression was extraordinarily serious: "Mmmm! ”

Thinking of chatting with her little uncle about the banquet at noon, Qin Sui'an raised her little face, and her handsome father was reflected in her big round eyes, "Did Baba receive an invitation to Bai Zhou's birthday party?" ”

Qin Haochen didn't pay attention to the invitation letter he received from someone's family, basically he was the special assistant He Yan to report concisely, and he didn't go to a sentence or not.

I did hear He Yan mention it this morning, Qin Haochen didn't plan to go at that time, just let He Yan send a gift to be there at that time.

At this time, as soon as Qin Haochen heard the little milk group mention this matter, he looked at her expectant eyes that couldn't hide her little excitement, and said with a smile in her voice: "Yes, do you want to go?" ”

"I want to~" Qin Suian nodded his little head straightforwardly, "Bai Zhou's banquet, An An has not been to it yet." ”

The little milk group is still full of curiosity about everything, and even Bai Zhou's banquet is new to her, so she wants to go and see it.

Qin Haochen didn't say a word, and immediately followed the wishes of the little milk group, "Okay, let's go together." ”

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message for He Yan to prepare.

Ye Rongyuan heard the conversation between their father and daughter clearly, and stepped forward: "An An goes, I will go too!" ”

Qin Suian pursed his lips and laughed, and said happily: "Let's go together~"

She also reminded her little uncle, "Little uncle, is that crazy uncle going too?" ”

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about him." Ye Rongyuan really forgot Ouyang Fu's "please", "If An An goes, he will go too." ”

All in all, they just wish they could follow wherever they went.

Qin Haochen listened to the title shouted by the little milk group, and his inquiring eyes fell on his brother-in-law Ye Rongyuan, "People from the Ou family? ”

Ye Rongyuan nodded and replied: "Yes, brother-in-law, it was last time I begged An An to paint a picture for his father, Ouyang Fu." ”

Qin Haochen's mobile phone rang, and the name on the caller ID surprised Qin Haochen.

It's Shi Anye.

Qin Haochen and Shi Anye are not much different in age, in addition to maintaining a cooperative relationship between the two groups, they can also be regarded as friends who can talk.

At this time, Shi Anye called him with a private mobile phone number, obviously looking for him to have a personal matter.

Qin Haochen picked up the phone and pressed answer, "What's the matter?" ”

"Hao Chen, I received an invitation letter from the Bai family." Shi Anye didn't talk nonsense, "It's Mr. Bai's son's birthday." ”

Qin Haochen understood what he wanted to ask, so he said, "If you want to go, you can go." ”

Hearing this answer, Shi Anye instantly understood that the relationship between the Bai family and the Qin family had eased.

He smiled and asked one more question, "Then are you going?" ”

Qin Haochen hadn't noticed anything at this time, so he naturally responded: "Go." ”

"Ah...... Go ahead. The smile on Shi Anye's face was a little more sincere, "Okay, then let's do this first, and I'll see you at the banquet then." ”

After saying this, without waiting for Qin Haochen's response, Shi Anye hung up the phone.

Qin Haochen twisted his eyebrows slightly, glancing at the five words "call ended" displayed on the screen.

Is this man here to probe him? made a special call, just to turn the corner and want to know if his little milk group wants to go to the banquet?

After realizing that he reacted, Qin Haochen suddenly felt speechless.

Was it his delusion? Why does he always feel that everyone is thinking about his little?