Chapter 88: It's quite pathetic

Ye Yuyao hummed lightly, with a polite smile on her face, and then naturally led the children past them, with no unusual expression.

The two looked at each other until they disappeared from sight, then they withdrew their gaze.

The middle-aged man next to Feng Linchen frowned and asked, "Who are they?" ”

Feng Linchen walked towards the elevator with a light tone: "It's just the family members of his employees." ”

The man was worried: "What we just said ......?"

Feng Linchen's eyes were dark, and he quickly interrupted him: "We didn't mention anything, did we?" ”

They only talked about Feng Xuhan's situation and whereabouts, and did not reveal that this matter had anything to do with them.

"Yes." The man breathed a sigh of relief and asked instead, "Is everything going to go according to plan?" ”

Feng Linchen thought for a while and instructed in a low voice: "Wait and see what happens first, so that others don't rush to behave, so as not to backfire." ”

"Okay."

On the other side, Ye Yuyao returned to the suite where she lived, and the feeling of being stared at completely dissipated.

She smiled, thoughtful.

From the conversation between the two just now, it could be roughly heard that they didn't really care about Feng Xuhan's situation, but were more anxious to confirm whether he was dead or alive.

She didn't expect that Feng Linchen, who usually seemed gentle and friendly, would have such an indifferent contrast.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuyao sighed secretly, and the pale and handsome face appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but suppress the worry in her heart.

Don't think about it!

There are Ren Xu and bodyguards there, and there is a professional medical team to take care of it, so there should be nothing wrong!

In the evening, had dinner.

Ye Yuyao obviously noticed that her little treasure, Ye Yiheng, was not in a good mood since she came back from kindergarten.

So, when it was time to take a bath, she put hot water for Ye Yiheng and prepared pajamas.

Ye Yiheng walked into the bathroom, said "thank you" with a straight face, and then made a gesture to close the door.

Ye Yuyao had no intention of leaving, and asked softly, "Xiao Heng, can Mommy help you take a bath?" ”

Ye Yiheng wrinkled his little face and refused directly: "I'm a little man, I can take a bath by myself." ”

Ye Yuyao smiled, leaned over and touched his little head, "Even if it's a little man, it's Mommy's baby." ”

Ye Yiheng looked embarrassed, and finally hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly responded: "Okay." ”

Not long after, he sat in the bathtub full of bubbles, and Ye Yuyao sat outside the bathtub, giving him a refreshing short hair to make bubbles.

In the warm parent-child atmosphere, Ye Yuyao took the opportunity to ask: "Xiaoheng, are you angry with Mommy because Mommy didn't hold your hand in the kindergarten in the afternoon?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng pursed his lips slightly, turned his face and said, "No." ”

He is not angry with Mommy, he is angry with Feng Yilin, a little green tea!

That guy is obviously trying to snatch his mommy!

Seeing that he was puffing up, Ye Yuyao comforted softly: "Baby, Yilin's father had an accident, he hasn't been able to see his father for the time being recently, we have to take care of his emotions more, you know?" ”

Ye Yiheng was stunned when he heard this.

Is that so? That...... It's quite pathetic!

Forget it, he's not angry!

Late at night, the two of them fell asleep, and Ye Yuyao drew on the workbench in the living room.

A faint knock on the door suddenly broke the silence: "Tuk Tuk Tuk—"

Ye Yuyao paused, and said in confusion: "Who?" ”

"Tuk-tuk-"

She responded with a faint knock on the door.