The servant nodded, turned and pointed forward, "You go forward to the corner in front, and then the third room on the left is the room of the little master." ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Ye Yuyao's tone was sincere, and then she didn't stay any longer, and followed her guidance to find it.

A short time later, she came to the door of a closed bedroom.

At this moment, Ye Yiheng is sitting on the bed, his little hands are flexibly typing on the keyboard of the laptop.

The screen was full of complex garbled characters, but in his eyes, it was all concise and easy-to-understand programs.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Ye Yiheng frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the door, and asked in a milky voice, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Can I open the door?"

A familiar clear male voice came.

Ye Yiheng's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately closed the computer, jumped out of bed and ran to the door.

"Squeak—"

The door opened quickly.

A small pink carved face crashed into Ye Yuyao's line of sight.

Ye Yiheng was happy about the arrival of his mother, but in order to play the role of Feng Yilin, he had to deliberately maintain a sense of rustiness and asked calmly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Looking at this fake and serious little face, Ye Yuyao looked doting, leaned over and handed over the bag in his hand: "I bought you a toy, it's the robot that my Xiaoheng likes, I think you should like it too." ”

Ye Yiheng's eyes lit up, and he politely stretched out his soft hands to take the toy, and said in a reserved tone: "Thank you." ”

Ye Yuyao's heart melted, and she couldn't help asking: "Baby, I've seen Mommy, are you sure you still want to pretend?" ”

Ye Yiheng was stunned, and met her smiling apricot eyes in shock.

Ye Yuyao touched his little head, "Do you really think your mommy can't see it?" ”

As soon as these words fell, Ye Yiheng's little face wrinkled, and he immediately took the initiative to throw himself into her arms and buried his little face in her arms.

Ye Yuyao squatted down and hugged him, her eyes were full of soft color: "Miss Mommy, right?" ”

Ye Yiheng didn't respond, just nestled quietly in her arms, secretly reddening his eyes.

Naturally, I want to.

But Feng Yilin still needs to leave the main house of the Feng family more than him, so he can only sacrifice his ego.

"Baby, Mommy knows that you asked Yilin to swap identities because you wanted him to see his father, right?" Ye Yuyao asked.

"Hmm."

This time, Ye Yiheng replied sullenly, and his little face rubbed in her arms, invisibly revealing that he missed her.

Ye Yuyao stroked his little head, "You helped your little friend, this is a great job, Mommy is proud of you." ”

For her compliment, Ye Yiheng's eyes were shining, and the pure smile that a child should have appeared on his little face.

“A

ata？ ”

A soft female voice suddenly came from one side.

One big and one small looked at the sound, and saw Lin Xiya walking slowly, holding a plate of things in her hand.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Yuyao's eyes, and she nodded and said hello: "Doctor Lin." ”

Ye Yiheng left her arms with a smile and looked at the person with an expressionless face.

Lin Xiya smiled and naturally greeted: "I heard that you have been in retreat for the past few days, and it is really unexpected to meet you suddenly." ”

And she also accidentally found that Feng Xuhan's little bun seemed to have a good relationship with this designer.

Ye Yuyao smiled back, slowly stood up straight, and put her hand on the shoulder of her little bun, "I happened to finish the old lady's design draft today, so come out to breathe, and take a look at the little master by the way." ”

"That's ......"

Lin Xiya bowed lightly, her eyes fell on the small figure, leaned over and handed the delicate plate in her hand forward, and said in a gentle tone: "Yilin, I made some cookies and cupcakes, can you help me try the taste?" ”

In fact, it was specially sent to him to eat, so as to get closer.

Ye Yiheng frowned and glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I don't eat sweets." ”