Feng Yilin's eyes lit up, and he replied very respectfully: "This looks like a love lunch, it's made for my father, right?" ”

Feng Xuhan snorted, "It's indeed mine." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at the slender figure opposite, hooked his lips and smiled: "It's hard work, I'll enjoy it." ”

Ye Yuyao smiled helplessly and handed the lunch box in his hand to him.

The man took it and put it next to him, and Feng Yilin said coldly: "Mommy, I also want a love bento!" ”

Ye Yiheng's face wrinkled slightly, and he took over: "Our kindergarten has prepared lunch and snacks for us, what do you want to do with the bento?" And it's not good when it's cold. ”

Feng Xuhan nodded in agreement and flicked his son's forehead, "You should honestly eat the children's nutritious meal prepared for you by the kindergarten." ”

After a pause, he added: "As for the love bento, let your girlfriend make it for you in the future." ”

Ye Yuyao choked and coughed lightly in embarrassment: "The children are still young, don't tell them this." ”

Feng Yilin Nunu mouthed, "Then I don't have a girlfriend in the future, can I find Mommy to give me a ** heart lunch?" ”

Feng Xuhan directly refused: "No, you can only rely on your own efforts." ”

Feng Yilin snorted lightly, "Dad is really stingy!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Yiheng, who was eating quietly opposite, his eyes flashed, and he said quite confidently: "Anyway, I will definitely be able to find a girlfriend before Xiao Heng in the future!" ”

Feng Xuhan's eyebrows twisted slightly, he glanced at the little bun with a hideous and terrifying scar on his face, looked at his own little bun with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if Xiao Heng can't find it, but you can't have an inexplicable sense of superiority because of other people's flaws, and feel that you must be better than others." ”

Feng Yilin was stunned for a moment, and retorted angrily: "I don't think so!" ”

He thinks that Ye Yiheng's personality is so stinky, and he has to fight with his father, so it will definitely be difficult to find a girlfriend!

Seeing this, Ye Yuyao hurriedly made a round: "Okay, don't say this anymore, let's eat." ”

As soon as these words fell, Feng Yilin instantly became a good baby, nodded and responded: "Okay." ”

Feng Xuhan was warned by his little woman's gaze, and he also kept his mouth shut.

His gaze fell back on Ye Yiheng, who was dining opposite.

I saw that the little bun was focused on dining, looking like he was out of the way, and if he looked closely at the intact half of his face, it was inexplicably similar to his little bun Feng Yilin.

Feng Xu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look more seriously, while not forgetting to look at his little bun again.

Sensing his gaze, Ye Yiheng raised his eyes in confusion and asked frankly: "Uncle Feng, did the scars on my face scare you?" ”

The man came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and reassured: "No, I'm just thinking about something, don't get me wrong, you didn't scare me." ”

It seems that he has to ask Lu Chi to find an expert in this area and try to repair the face of this little bun.

……

After sending the three little buns to the kindergarten as usual, Ye Yuyao and Feng Xuhan arrived at the Feng Group together.

The two separated in front of the elevator in the underground garage, and Feng Xuhan carried the lunch box and entered the elevator with Ren Xu.

Seeing the things he was carrying in his hand, Ren Xu was stunned and couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing this, Feng Xuhan gently shook the lunch box in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Haven't you seen it?" This is a bento of love. ”

There was a hint of smugness in his words.

Without waiting for Ren Xu to react, he added: "Also, for a person who is single all year round, I have indeed never seen such a thing as a love bento." ”

After speaking, his eyes were still a little sympathetic.

Ren Xu choked for a while, almost laughing angrily, but because of his own boss, he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only endure it, and reluctantly pulled his lips: "That's what you said!" I'll try to make myself eat! ”

He's not an immature elementary school chicken, and even if he falls in love, he won't be as naïve as their boss!