Chapter 740: It Seems I'm Thinking Too Much
Feng Xuhan came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the slender figure, and he bowed his head seriously: "Yes." ”
Ying Tongtong hooked her lips with satisfaction, and immediately moved with interest, waving at them: "I'm going back, pay attention to safety on the road." ”
Ye Yuyao raised her eyebrows helplessly, and also waved her hand: "Okay, I'll bring the children over to play with you when I'm free in two days." ”
"Okay!"
After a while, the cool black Rolls-Royce drove away.
In the car, Ye Yuyao deliberately avoided the topic just now, turned her head to look at the three cute little buns in the back seat, and asked softly: "Babies, what did you eat for dinner tonight?" ”
Ye Qingqing bent her eyebrows, and said with some unfinished thoughts: "I ate a delicious meal!" ”
"I ate big chicken legs!" Feng Yilin responded happily.
Ye Yiheng leaned back on the seat coolly, "I ate pasta." ”
"It's all good." Ye Yuyao bowed lightly, and then turned her head to look at the man who was driving: "What about you?" What did you eat? ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Yiheng in the back seat took the lead: "Uncle Feng didn't eat. ”
Ye Yuyao was stunned, her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Why don't you eat?" ”
The man looked intently at the road ahead, and said casually: "I'm not hungry, plus I'm a little tired, so I don't have much appetite." ”
Ye Yuyao's frown deepened, "How can this work?" I'll make you something to eat when I get back. ”
Hearing this, Feng Xuhan did not refuse, and nodded obediently: "Okay." ”
Noticing that the big devil seemed to be a little silent tonight, Ye Yuyao couldn't help but look at him more, looking thoughtful.
Back at Qingjingyuan's residence, the little buns happily ran upstairs.
Ye Yuyao followed behind them, and at the same time glanced back at the man who was changing his shoes at the entrance, and signaled: "I'll go cook something for you now, and you can go to the living room and sit for a while." ”
Feng Xuhan nodded knowingly, thought about it, and walked slowly to her: "Anyway, I'm idle now, so let's go bathe the children." ”
"It's fine."
Ye Yuyao stopped, saw the man coming to him, simply stood on tiptoe to help him untie his tie, and asked softly, "Did something happen today?" ”
The man was slightly stunned, lowered his head to meet the clear apricot eyes that showed concern, his eyes softened, and he asked in a low voice: "No, why do you ask that?" ”
"I think you're a little tired, and you seem to be thinking about something."
After a pause, Ye Yuyao's eyes lit up sincerely, "If there is something you don't know how to solve, you might as well tell me, and I can also help you think of a way." ”
Finally, she added: "However, since you said no, it seems that I thought too much." ”
Feng Xuhan's heart was filled with warmth, and he couldn't help but bow his head and pout in that tempting and soft little mouth: "Well, don't worry, it's okay." ”
Ye Yuyao nodded, a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen." ”
Are you alright?
Not really.
It's just that the man didn't want to tell her.
Anyway, if she is willing to say it, she will listen carefully. If she doesn't want to say it, she will choose to respect it and won't ask to the end.
After a simple dinner, Ye Yuyao went to the living room to see that the man had not gone downstairs, so he had to take the elevator to the upstairs alone.
Arrived at the master bedroom familiarly, and after finding that there was no movement inside, Ye Yuyao went directly to the second bedroom.
Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, the little buns who were playing pillow fights on the bed stopped one after another and looked towards the door.
Then, there were cute little milk voices:
"Mommy!"
"Ye Yuyao."
"Mommy!"
Ye Yuyao doted on her lips, and seeing that they had all changed into pajamas, she couldn't help but glance around the second bedroom, and blurted out a question: "...... your father?"
Speaking of this, she reacted, a trace of embarrassment flashed over her little face, and she hurriedly changed her words: "Ahem, Yilin, where is your father?" ”