Immediately after, there was a clatter of footsteps.

The two large and one small in the living room looked towards the door of the living room.

In the next second, a cute little figure appeared at the door of the living room.

Su Mocheng and the brothers fixed their eyes.

When they saw the face of the other little bun, both of them were stunned for a moment.

Su Moyu couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are you here?" ”

Isn't this the little bun of Feng Xuhan's family?

Facing the two strangers at home, Ye Yiheng was stunned for a moment, and then responded seriously: "This is my home." Who are you? ”

Ye Qingqing happily stepped forward and told in a milky voice: "Brother, they are uncles!" ”

As she spoke, she didn't forget to point to one of the figures not far away and said, "Well, that uncle sent me to the door of the house, didn't you still talk to him?" Did you forget? ”

"Uncle?" Ye Yiheng frowned slightly, reached out and pinched her pink little face, "Have you been fooled again?" They are not uncles, they are strange uncles. ”

Su Moyu couldn't help but get up and stepped forward to confirm in person: "Qingqing, is he really your younger brother?" ”

Ye Qingqing nodded: "Yes." ”

Su Moyu's breath was suffocated, and he couldn't help but look at Su Mocheng who was sitting in place, his face was full of shock.

Feng Xuhan's son is the younger brother of Ye Yuyao's daughter?

Does this mean that Feng Xuhan is the father of the child?!

Su Mocheng also looked at this moment, frowning and staring at the small figure.

Didn't this little bun still wear a small dress in the main house of the Feng family just now?

Why did you change to a kindergarten uniform now?

The atmosphere in the living room was inexplicably quiet.

Facing two inquiring eyes that were difficult to ignore, Ye Yiheng frowned and raised his eyebrows like a little adult: "Is there any problem?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Yuyao happened to enter the living room with two cups of brewed tea.

Seeing another little bun, she looked doting: "Xiao Heng, are you back?" ”

Su Moyu scratched his head and muttered casually: "Shouldn't it be Xiaolin?" ”

Ye Yiheng happened to hear it, and immediately corrected it seriously: "I'm not Feng Yilin's guy, I'm Ye Yiheng!" ”

As soon as these words fell, Su Mocheng and the brothers were stunned again.

Seeing that they happened to see it, Ye Yuyao's expression was slightly restrained, so she had to explain seriously: "This is my son Ye Yiheng, not Feng Xuhan's son Feng Yilin, they are not the same person, they just happen to look alike." ”

Ye Qingqing nodded in agreement, and hugged the little bun beside her affectionately, "This is my twin brother." ”

When Ye Yiheng heard this, he put on a small face and gently pushed her: "I'm my brother!" ”

Eventually, they returned to sit on the couch, while the two of them brought out a large pile of toys and sat on the carpet to play without disturbing the adult conversation.

On the sofa, Su Mocheng rubbed his eyebrows, and he hadn't completely recovered from the shock, "These two children, do they have anything to do with Feng Xuhan?" ”

Ye Yuyao lowered her eyes lightly and pursed her lips slightly: "I don't want to answer this question." ”

After a pause, she added, "But he doesn't know that my son looks like his son, so he asks you to help keep it a secret." ”

Su Moyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately took over: "It's okay to keep it secret, but you have to agree that we can come over to see the two children at any time in the future!" ”

Seeing that he seemed to really treat the two children as his nephews, Ye Yuyao choked, frowned and sighed lightly, and reiterated seriously: "Mr. Su, I am not from the Su family. ”

So there's really no need for them to continue to contact the two little ones.

Hearing the meaning of her words, Su Moyu's eyes moved slightly, and he explained matter-of-factly: "Don't get me wrong, I've always liked children!" I just think your two kids are cute, so I want to come and play with them from time to time. ”