Ye Yuyao gasped, only to see Feng Xuhan's face pale, staring at her directly, invisibly revealing a strong resentment and dissatisfaction, faintly with anger that was about to explode.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and ate silently, consciously not touching the food in the bowl.

Feng Linchen saw it in his eyes, and his eyes were dim.

At the end of dinner, everyone returned to the living room.

The two elders of the Feng family each held a small steamed bun carved in pink and jade, smiling from ear to ear.

"It's so late, let's stay tonight and leave tomorrow." Old Man Feng took the opportunity to suggest.

Old Lady Feng nodded in agreement: "Yes, we still want to see more of you two little babies." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yilin, who was sticking to Ye Yuyao's side, heard the words, and asked in a milky voice: "Then am I still the little baby of grandpa and grandma?" ”

Mrs. Feng turned around and smiled lovingly: "Of course it is!" You are all our little darlings! ”

After a pause, she looked at Ye Yuyao and said in a sincere tone: "Miss Ye, stay tonight." ”

It's all up to the elders to keep it personally, Ye Yuyao couldn't refuse, so she had to quickly glance at the noble and elegant man next to her with her afterglow, her eyes shining with help for help.

It's just that the man didn't care about himself, and he didn't notice her gaze, let alone open his mouth to help speak.

Ye Yuyao didn't have a point, and smiled at Mrs. Feng: "Okay, then I'll disturb tonight." ”

"No!" Mrs. Feng couldn't hide her joy, "I'll let the maid tidy up the guest rooms in the annex building, and you and the children will ...... tonight."

Before the words fell, a clear male voice took over: "No need, there are guest rooms in the main building, so arrange them in the main building." ”

The second elder was stunned when he heard this, and then he heard the man pause and continued: "This is convenient for Yilin to see them, otherwise he will mess with me at night." ”

Feng Yilin's eyes flashed, "Yes!" Oh, yes! I want Xiao Heng and Qingqing to sleep with me! ”

"That's ......" Mrs. Feng nodded lightly, "It's okay, then you can go to the annex building tomorrow to have breakfast with grandpa and grandma, okay?" ”

"Okay!"

Watching the tacit understanding of the father and son, Feng Linchen sneered coldly in his heart.

If it weren't for the intimate behavior of Feng Xuhan and Ye Yuyao who accidentally bumped into him in the evening, he would have almost believed this man's high-sounding appearance!

Leaving Ye Yuyao and the children on the side of the main building, Feng Xuhan was selfish!

He had to find a way to thwart the development of these two!

After accompanying the second elder in the living room of the annex building for a while, Old Man Feng and Old Lady Feng arrived at rest time.

Ye Yuyao was finally able to leave the annex building with the children.

Feng Xuhan walked beside them and walked in the direction of the main building together.

"Qingqing, Xiaoheng, do you want to sleep with your father tonight?"

Suddenly, a warm and magnetic male voice came from behind.

The two little buns looked back, only to see Feng Linchen standing alone behind them, at this moment, his handsome face was full of anticipation, looking a little lonely.

Feng Xu's cold eyes lit up, and he also looked back.

The next second, before he could speak, a calm little milk voice came from next to him: "Okay." ”

Immediately after, a small figure walked in the direction of Feng Linchen.

Ye Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and the hand beside her was broken free, and the sweet and glutinous little milk voice also sounded: "Mommy, my brother and I will sleep with my father tonight!" ”

Feng Yilin stared in shock, and the little milk voice was dissatisfied: "Ah! You're all gone! So what am I going to do tonight? ”

Ye Qingqing consciously went to Feng Linchen's side, took the initiative to hold his big hand, and at the same time proposed: "You can also sleep in my father's room with us!" ”

As soon as these words fell, Feng Yilin immediately moved, looking eager to try.

In the next second, a big hand lifted his back collar, and a gloomy male voice came into his ears: "That's not your father, what are you making a fuss about?" ”