Chapter 457: Don't You Hate Him?

Ying Tongtong smiled mysteriously, grabbed her arm and walked towards the elevator: "I'll tell you later!" Let's pick up Qingqing and Xiaoheng first! ā€

"Okay."

The two stepped into the elevator with their back feet, and Ren Xu came out of the elevator next to him with a small bun on his back foot, and the two sides missed it perfectly.

Arriving at the presidential suite where she lived, Ye Yuyao successfully received two small buns.

Feng Yilin never thought that he would have the opportunity to go out with Ye Yuyao again, so he happily followed by his side at this time, silently sympathizing with Ye Yiheng in his heart.

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On the other side, Ren Xu quickly took the small buns to the high-end restaurant where the dinner was held.

The spacious dining table was full of the famous delicacies of Country F, as well as piano and violin playing, but the little bun was not interested, so he just ate two bites hastily, and sat down on the spot with a small face.

Feng Xuhan inadvertently looked sideways, and when he saw the resentful appearance of his little bun, he couldn't help laughing: "Feng Yilin, is it so reluctant to accompany your father to the dinner party?" ā€

Ye Yiheng snorted lightly and said bluntly: "I want to go back!" ā€

The man rubbed his little head helplessly, and whispered reassuringly: "Wait another hour." ā€

Xiao Baozi didn't listen to persuasion, puffed up his little face and said, "But I'm sleepy." ā€

When Feng Xuhan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands: "Then I'll sleep with you?" ā€

The corners of Ye Yiheng's mouth twitched, and he immediately refused in disgust: "Forget it!" ā€

Seeing this, the man almost laughed angrily: "Why is your kid's personality more and more like Xiao Heng?" I dislike your dad like that? ā€

Xiao Baozi choked, his little face was annoyed, but he quickly thought of something, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked tentatively: "So you actually don't like Xiao Heng, right?" You just like his mommy and have to pretend to be patient with him, right? ā€

Feng Xuhan suddenly felt amused, shook his head and responded: "What am I talking about with a child?" I know he doesn't like me, but I don't dislike him, on the contrary I want to get along with him. ā€

Ye Yiheng was stunned when he heard this, and asked uncertainly, "...... you Don't you hate him? ā€

The man raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked rhetorically, "What do I hate him for?" ā€

Seeing that he didn't look like a lie, Xiao Baozi's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but ponder.

He thought the man must hate him.

After all, he deliberately has a very bad attitude towards this man every time, and if a normal person encounters a difficult child like him, he definitely doesn't want to contact him.

I didn't expect this man to take it to heart at all......

Thinking of this, Ye Yiheng pursed his lips slightly, and his little face was wrinkled.

The little hand inadvertently groped for something in his pocket, and he suddenly said in a milky voice: "By the way, you stretch out your hand." ā€

Feng Xuhan was chatting with the president of HYL opposite, and when he heard this, he looked at his little bun again, and stretched out his right hand suspiciously, "Is that so?" ā€

When the words fell, Xiao Baozi suddenly reached out and put something in his hand.

Feng Xuhan fixed his eyes and found that it was a long spiny snail shell half the size of a palm.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Xiao Baozi arrogantly speak: "This is what Xiao Heng asked me to hand over to you." ā€

This is one of his favorite seashells he picked up on the beach, and he was going to give it to his own father.

But now that I'm on my body, I'll give it to this man by the way!

A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Xuhan's eyes, he closed his palm and accepted it, hooked his lips and smiled: "Well, I will thank him well when I go back." ā€

At the same time, Ren Xu just finished answering a call and walked towards their location.

Just as he was about to report the content of the call he had just received, an abrupt bell rang again: "

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Ren Xu paused, looked down at his phone, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but slide past the answer icon: "Hello, who is it?" ā€

"May I ask if it's Ren Xu, Ren Special Assistant?" An unfamiliar soft female voice came from the other end of the phone.