Chapter 279: For the sake of sweetness
Su Mocheng turned his head when he heard this, only to see Lin Xiya dressed dignified and elegant, and walked in front of him with a smile and stopped.
Seeing this, Feng Yilin tightened his arms around the man's neck more and more and refused to let go.
Sensing the slight changes in him, Su Mocheng casually patted the back of the little bun to show comfort, and at the same time spoke: "Xiya, why are you here?" ā
Lin Xiya bent her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the small bun that was clinging to him, and replied softly: "I'll come and pick up Yilin." ā
As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of two small figures on the side, looking slightly stunned.
I saw a little bun wearing an Ultraman mask, and the other little bun was standing in place obediently with clear and beautiful big eyes.
These are the two children of Ye Yuyao's family!
As soon as the idea fell, Su Mocheng signaled in a gentle voice that was different from the past: "Qingqing, Xiaoheng, what are you doing standing stupidly?" Take your bag to your uncle. ā
Lin Xiya's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face was filled with consternation.
She just heard her right?!
"Good~"
Ye Qingqing ran forward with a small schoolbag, her little face full of happy smiles.
Su Mo took it, her eyes lit up, and she rubbed her little head.
Lin Xiya came back to her senses slightly, covered the horror in her eyes, and pretended to naturally pull her lips and asked, "Brother Mo Cheng, how did you become their uncle?" ā
Didn't the previous paternity test be manipulated by her, showing that Ye Yuyao and Su Shao and his wife were not related?
Why did Su Mocheng still call himself an uncle and get so close to Ye Yuyao's two children?!
"I won't answer this matter yet."
Su Mocheng lightly brought up this topic, then looked at Ye Yiheng, who was still standing in place, and asked patiently, "Are you sure you won't go back with your uncle?" ā
Xiao Baozi stepped forward slowly and handed him the small schoolbag in his hand.
Lin Xiya had no choice but to calm down, turned to look at another cute little bun, and signaled softly: "Yilin, we have to go back too." ā
Since Su Mocheng didn't want to say more, then she would check it herself!
When Feng Yilin heard this, he decisively refused: "Don't, I also want to go back with Qingqing and my uncle!" ā
Lin Xiya endured it, and still had a good temper on her face: "No, Qingqing, they want to go back to their own home, and we have to go home too." ā
"Their home is my home too!" Feng Yilin snorted, but still refused to let go.
Lin Xiya was at a loss for a while, and was about to think of a way, when she saw Su Mocheng get up with a small bun in one hand, and hang two small schoolbags on her arm with the other, and said helplessly: "Since he wants to follow us, I'll take him away." Anyway, I know Feng Xuhan, and I'll talk to him. ā
For the sake of this little bun looking exactly the same as his little nephew, and for the sake of his sweet mouth, he took it back with him.
Otherwise, if you consume it like this, not only the adults are tired, but the little buns are also tired.
Feng Yilin's eyes flashed, and he cheered happily: "Great! Long live my uncle! ā
Lin Xiya's eyes dimmed, and a smile froze on her face.
Su Mocheng then took Ye Qingqing's hand, raised his eyes and signaled to another little bun: "Xiao Heng, you take Qingqing's hand, let's go back." ā
Ye Yiheng sighed and did it obediently.
Then, the four figures didn't stay any longer, and quickly left the place.
Lin Xiya tightened the hand at her side and moved to follow, her eyes unwillingly following their backs.
Looking at this posture, Su Mocheng should have planned to take the child to the Su family.
As much as she wanted to go along, there were more important things to figure out now!
Here, Su Mocheng got into the car with three small buns, started the car and drove away smoothly.
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An abrupt ringing ringing rang in the car.
Ye Yiheng looked at the smart watch on his wrist, immediately clicked on the connection icon, and said in a milky voice: "Ye Yuyao, are you done?" ā
As soon as the words fell, the little bun next to him immediately interjected excitedly: "Ah! Is it Mommy? Mommy, I'm Yilin! ā
Ye Qingqing also followed: "Mommy, I'm Qingqing!" ā
Su Mocheng glanced at the three lively little figures in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.
Hearing another voice, Ye Yuyao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and asked softly, "Xiaoheng, did someone pick you up from the kindergarten?" ā