For the sudden embrace, Ye Qingqing's face was happy, and her voice was glutinous: "My name is Ye Qingqing." ”

As she spoke, she leaned into the man's ear, as if sharing a secret, and added in a low voice: "It's not a kiss on the mouth, it's a difficult to write Qingqing, I haven't learned it yet." ”

Feng Xuhan chuckled when he heard this, looking at that little face, his always indifferent eyebrows couldn't help but soften: "Well, I know." ”

This cute face carved in pink is completely a miniature version of Ye Yuyao.

One big and one small get along harmoniously, this scene falls in the eyes of others, just like a father and daughter.

Ye Yuyao saw it in her eyes, and was also shocked for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hands: "Qingqing, let my mother hug me." ”

The child's biological father has not yet been determined, and she doesn't want the children to come into contact with this man, lest there be any oolongs in the future.

Feng Xuhan avoided her, turned around and moved, and said in a natural tone: "In which class?" ”

Ye Qingqing pointed to the young female teacher not far away, "Ask the teacher!" The teacher knows! ”

"Okay."

went to the teacher, Feng Xuhan looked in the direction she pointed, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then hugged Ye Qingqing and continued to move forward.

Isn't that his son's class?

Seeing this, Ye Yiheng, who was at the door of the classroom in front of him, retracted his little head vigilantly.

Facing this "abductor" who came out, Ye Yuyao was angry and funny, and led Feng Yilin to follow closely.

Feng Yilin raised his little head, flashed his eyes and asked, "Mommy, that uncle is very handsome, and I look like him, right?" ”

Ye Yuyao nodded when she heard this, but she did not deny the outstanding appearance of the man.

"People are nice, aren't they?" Feng Yilin continued to ask.

Ye Yuyao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed between her eyebrows.

Whether people are good or not, she doesn't know, but it's true that it's difficult to serve.

Feng Yilin made persistent efforts and enthusiastically promoted: "He is so patient with children, he must be a good candidate for husband and father!" ”

Ye Yuyao chuckled when she heard this, and then she saw his intentions, and said softly: "Xiao Heng, he is the father of other children, we can't rob other people's fathers." ”

Feng Xuhan appeared here, and he should have sent his own child over.

Feng Yilin shook his head anxiously, and his tone was serious: "It's okay, other children agree to share their father's with us!" ”

He's that little friend!

He didn't mind at all!

Ye Yuyao smiled even more, "What stupid thing to say?" ”

The woman's pleasant and gentle laughter came from behind her, and Feng Xuhan's attention couldn't help but be attracted to it, slowing down and waiting for them.

Looking at the cute little bun in his arms again, he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu for a family of three, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart.

It's just that......

Feng Xuhan was inexplicably concerned about a question, and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, where is your father?" ”

Ye Qingqing's little face was ignorant, and she responded in a milky voice: "Our father is in the sky." ”

Feng Xuhan was stunned.

Heavenly?

Is it dead?

Soon, we arrived at the door of the classroom.

Feng Xuhan looked at the familiar class and glanced inside.

I saw that his little bun was facing away from the door, crowded in a group of children, and seemed to be having a good time.

Feng Xuhan retracted his gaze, leaned over to put down the little bun in his arms, and helped her sort out the school uniform on her body.

Ye Qingqing turned her head to look at her mommy and younger brother, and suddenly smiled: "Mommy, this uncle has the feeling of a father, can I let him be our father?" ”

Ye Yuyao choked, and for a while, the eyes of the two little ones fell on her.

The man teased his lips and looked sideways at her, as if expecting her answer.

Ye Yuyao took a deep breath and responded patiently: "Qingqing, this uncle is the father of other children, we can't rob other people's fathers, right?" ”

When Ye Qingqing heard this, her cute little face was stunned, and she immediately endured the loss, and nodded seriously: "Hmm!" In this way, other children will have no father, so pitiful! We can't do that! ”

Ye Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief and changed the topic softly: "Okay, let's say thank you to my uncle, and then say goodbye to him!" ”