Feng Xuhan had no choice, so he had to carry Ye Qingqing to the direction of the dining room first, but from time to time he looked back at the small figure who was still sitting in place.

Hearing that he was happily sharing what he had seen and heard on the road, the man's sword eyebrows twisted slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The attitude of this little bun of Ye Yuyao's family towards his own father and his attitude towards him is really very different!

Although it was not his child, he sincerely hoped that Ye Yuyao's two children would like him.

……

Because there was no work arrangement on the day they arrived in country F, after filling their stomachs, Ye Yuyao and Feng Xuhan took the little buns to walk around the surrounding squares.

In the European-style retro-style square, a large area of red-billed and white doves is parked in the open space.

Quite a few tourists feed the pigeons on the side.

Ye Yuyao bought pigeon feed, and the little buns each grabbed a handful of feed, happily stepped forward to join in the fun, and from time to time their mouths let out novel exclamations because the pigeons came forward to peck at them.

Ye Yuyao's eyes softened, and she suddenly felt that this trip was right.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and recorded the happy moments of the little buns.

Inadvertently, a long figure on a bench not far away fell into view.

The man was dressed in an ascetic black suit, bowing his head and reading the documents intently, as if entering a rigorous working atmosphere.

And his outstanding handsome face of oriental men, as well as his noble and elegant temperament, attracted many young women passing by, and became a special scenery in his own right.

Ye Yuyao saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help but point the camera of her mobile phone at him.

Just as she was about to press the photo button, Feng Xuhan happened to raise her eyes to look in her direction, Ye Yuyao was unexpected, and almost didn't hold the phone steady, but she still clicked the photo button in time.

It's just that before she could take a closer look at the photo, the man had already closed the file and got up and walked towards her.

Ye Yuyao breathed a little, quickly put away her mobile phone, and turned her eyes away weakly, her heart pounding.

This man clearly has a job to do, and what is he doing with them?

Puzzled, a long figure soon came to her.

The man didn't seem to notice that she was secretly filming just now, but took the initiative to propose: "The children should be tired of playing, I see a drink shop next door, take them to eat some desserts." ”

Ye Yuyao pretended to be calm and nodded: "It's okay." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the little buns frolicking in the flock of pigeons not far away, and raised her voice to signal: "Babies, it's time to go!" ”

When the three little buns heard the sound, they immediately left the feed in their hands and rushed to the two adults.

This scene was so cute that Ye Yuyao couldn't help trotting forward and leaning over to greet them with open arms.

So, like the nestlings returning to the nest, the three little buns squeezed into her arms one by one, crying out for a hug in a milky voice.

Ye Yuyao couldn't hold it with her two hands, and her disguised handsome face was filled with a bright smile.

The corners of Feng Xuhan's lips rose, and he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and turn on the camera to record the warm scene in front of him.

Moments later, inside an ice cream parlor on the side of the street.

Three small buns sit under a white parasol, one holding a strawberry milkshake.

Feng Xuhan looked at one of the small buns, his eyes were puzzled and probing: "Qingqing and Yilin are both drinking milkshakes, don't you take off your masks?" ”

When will this little bun let him see his true face?

Ye Yiheng shook his head, holding the milkshake and not letting go: "I'll drink it when I go back!" ”

Feng Xuhan raised his eyebrows lightly, and kindly reminded: "But if you don't drink it again, you will melt." ”