As soon as she heard that her little bun was almost lost, Ye Yuyao's face turned pale, and a look of panic swelled between her eyebrows, and she resolutely responded: "Yes!" ”

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and saw the housekeeper walking towards this side, and immediately beckoned, and at the same time looked down at Feng Yilin beside her, "Yilin, I have to go back now, you follow Uncle Zheng obediently." ”

Feng Yilin's face was reluctant, but he vaguely understood something through the conversation between the two just now, and he responded obediently: "Okay." ”

After successfully handing over the little bun to the housekeeper, Ye Yuyao didn't stay any longer, and immediately got into Su Mocheng's car and left.

On the way, Ye Yuyao took out her mobile phone and called Ye Qingqing's smart watch.

Knowing that she and Su Moyu were waiting at the door of the house, Ye Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and at the same time seriously told her to stay there obediently.

Subsequently, she didn't forget to call Xiaobao Ye Yiheng.

After confirming that Xiaobao and the bodyguard were on their way home, Ye Yuyao was relieved, and then roughly understood the reason why his second treasure went home alone.

Su Mocheng saw it in her eyes, and after she ended the call, she couldn't help but speak: "How old is the child?" ”

Ye Yuyao put away her mobile phone, and a soft color flashed in her eyes: "Four years old." ”

"Who is the father of the child?"

"I don't know."

Su Mocheng choked and couldn't help frowning.

I don't know?

What does this answer mean?

He wanted to continue asking, but when he saw the woman's expression, he had to stop asking again.

After a while, a cool black Land Rover arrived in front of a mansion somewhere in Cheongjingyuan.

Ye Yuyao quickly got out of the car, and a small figure rushed towards her: "Mommy! ”

One big and one small hugged each other.

Ye Yuyao couldn't hide her concern, and looked down at the cute little face, "Baby, are you scared?" ”

"It's a little scary." Ye Qingqing nodded honestly.

After a pause, she turned her head to point to the tall figure not far away, and bent her eyebrows: "But I met my uncle!" He dropped me off at the door and played and talked with me! ”

Uncle?

Ye Yuyao was stunned when she heard this, and looked in the direction she pointed.

I saw Su Moyu leisurely hooking his lips, waving his hand at them, and consciously claiming the title of "uncle".

Ye Yuyao raised her eyebrows helplessly, but still said sincerely: "Thank you!" ”

As she spoke, she took Xiao Baozi's hand, looked back at Su Mocheng who was standing next to the car, and casually invited: "Do you want to go in and sit?" ”

It was a polite sentence, but the brothers responded in unison: "Okay." ”

Eventually, the two guests were ushered into the house by her.

In the bright and tidy living room, Su Mocheng and the brothers consciously went to the sofa and sat down.

Ye Yuyao went to the kitchen to make tea and prepare to entertain them.

Ye Qingqing stayed not far away, staring curiously at another unfamiliar figure.

Su Mocheng also looked at her quietly.

Sure enough, if you look closely, it really looks like a miniature version of Ye Yuyao, so she should have been so cute when she was a child.

Su Moyu couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the big and the small staring at each other but not saying a word.

He beckoned and signaled warmly: "Qingqing, come here." ”

Xiao Baozi stepped forward obediently, still holding a puppy doll in his hand, but his beautiful apricot eyes still fell on Su Mocheng.

Su Moyu pointed to the man in a suit and leather shoes beside him, half-coaxing and half-deceiving: "Qingqing, this is also your uncle." ”

Although they couldn't confirm that Ye Yuyao was the Su family, he already regarded her as a sister.

So this uncle, they should be decided!

When Xiao Baozi heard this, her little face was full of surprise, but she immediately greeted her: "Uncle." ”

The glutinous milk sound made people's hearts melt, Su Mocheng raised the corners of his lips, hummed softly, and then took her little hand and brought her to him.

Just as he was about to speak, another bulging milk voice happened to come from the entrance outside: "What about Stupid Qingqing?" Come here! ”