Feng Xuhan's expression was cold, he ignored her words, but directly changed into indoor shoes, and was about to walk past her with a small bun in his arms.

Lin Xiya hurriedly blocked the way, with a sincere face: "Akan, I want to talk to you about last night." ”

The man paused, his eyes slightly condensed: "I have nothing to talk to you about, get out of the way!" ”

Lin Xiya didn't want to get out of the way, and said to herself: "Did you hear what I said to Miss Ye last night?" ”

Feng Xuhan asked in a deep voice: "Is this important?" ”

Lin Xiya pursed her lips slightly, showing concern: "I'm worried that you have some misunderstanding about my personality, so I want to ......"

Before the words fell, the man interrupted her in a cold voice: "Miss Lin, I don't want to know what kind of person you are, but I already know a rough idea, so I don't need to know anything from you." ”

The implication is: I have long had my own judgment on what kind of virtue you are.

Lin Xiya's expression froze, and her face turned pale.

What does this phrase mean?

Did Feng Xuhan already know her true personality?!

After a pause, the man stepped forward and added: "What you have to do now is to recognize your own status, not to let others understand what kind of person you say you are." ”

The implication: You have to recognize that you are just a guest of the closed family, and don't be too self-righteous.

Lin Xiya's breath was suffocated, and her face was anxious: "Akan, I didn't ......"

"Ah~" Feng Yilin suddenly yawned, and urged in a milky voice: "Dad, I'm sleepy, let's go back upstairs, I'm going to sleep with you tonight!" ”

Feng Xuhan hummed in a low voice, and then moved around her, holding the little bun and walking straight to the home elevator not far away.

In fact, when he arrived at Su's house last night, he happened to hear what Ye Yuyao said, and as for what they said before, he didn't know.

However, judging from the fact that the little wild cat was forced by Lin Xiya to say such a thing, it can be roughly guessed that what Lin Xiya said is not a good thing.

Feng Yilin blinked his bright black eyes and looked back at Lin Xiya who was standing in place.

I saw Lin Xiya standing in place, staring straight at the direction in which their father and son left, as if she had lost her usual good face, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

Feng Yilin shrank for a moment, but still grimaced at her, and then looked at his father again and said, "Dad, will you give Mommy a holiday tomorrow?" She has to work tonight, she must be tired, let's give her a good rest day! ”

The corners of the man's lips hooked slightly, and he nodded in agreement: "Well, I think so too." ”

Lin Xiya silently tightened the hand at her side, trying to calm the surging emotions in her heart, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

This father and son are really thinking about Ye Yuyao!

I'm afraid that Ye Yuyao won't even have the heart to work after a while, and it is possible that she may even become a madman!

***

The next morning.

Ye Yuyao saw a text message on the screen of her mobile phone, which was sent late at night last night, and the sender was Feng Xuhan.

Ye Yuyao looked slightly stunned, clicked on the content of the text message, and only had a short sentence: I will give you a holiday today, and have a good rest.

This man learned from her Xiaobao last night that she was going to rush the costume design draft, and took this matter seriously, so he specially approved her fake?

Ye Yuyao's eyes were complicated, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart.

"Mommy, we're full!"

Stunned, a cute little milk voice sounded.

Ye Yuyao came back to her senses, smiled slightly, got up and picked up the two schoolbags: "Okay, Mommy, I'll send you to kindergarten." ”

Then, one big and two small went out of the house.

As soon as I raised my eyes, two familiar figures were standing outside the courtyard gate.

Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran forward with cheers: "Ah! It's uncle! ”

Ye Yiheng had no choice but to follow, and said like a little adult: "Ye Qingqing, you run slower!" ”

Ye Yuyao's face was surprised, and she couldn't help but speed up her steps: "Brother, why are you here?" ”