Hearing this, Ye Yiheng stopped, and his little face with a scar birthmark flashed helplessly: "What else can it be?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed to his little face and whispered back: "Your father said last night that he had found a very powerful doctor who wanted to help me treat my birthmark, although I refused, but he insisted that I think about it and tell him again." ”

Although he knew that the man was thinking about him, he really couldn't accept this kindness.

As soon as these words fell, Feng Yilin's eyes widened, and his little face suddenly became a little nervous: "How can this be!" If only it was known to be fake, it would be over! ”

Ye Yiheng spread his hands helplessly, "So, you help me get your father, I really don't know how to fool around." ”

It just so happened that he was worried and didn't know what to do.

Now Feng Yilin took the initiative to ask, so it's better to throw this mess to him.

Feng Yilin was stunned for a moment, and retorted urgently: "What are you kidding?" How do I do it? ”

Ye Yiheng snorted lightly, "No matter, anyway, this scar and birthmark on my face is also your idea." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuhan's inquiry voice came from the corner in front of him: "Why can't you two come over?" ”

"It's coming!"

Ye Yiheng directly ignored Feng Yilin's protest and took the lead in pulling out his calves and running.

Feng Yilin hurriedly followed: "Eh! Wait for me! Let's talk about it! ”

"Let's talk about it in kindergarten!"

……

After a while, the bright and quiet dining room.

Two large and three children were eating breakfast with relish.

"Ding-dong-"

A crisp doorbell rang.

Ye Yuyao raised her eyebrows in confusion and put down the tableware in her hand.

Someone rang the doorbell early in the morning, could it be the assistant of the big devil?

Thinking of this, she quietly raised her eyes to look at the man opposite.

At this moment, Feng Xuhan was lowering his head to concentrate on eating, and he didn't seem to be interested in the ringing doorbell.

Ye Yuyao had no choice but to resist the urge to ask the man, and got up and walked out of the dining room on her own.

"Squeak—"

As soon as she opened the door, she raised her eyes when a large bouquet of fiery roses outside the door crashed into her sight.

And the person holding the rose is a young man in errand overalls.

Ye Yuyao was stunned when she saw this, and then she heard the young man say politely: "Is Miss Ye Yuyao here?" ”

Ye Yuyao came back to her senses, "I am." ”

Hearing this, the young man handed the bouquet forward: "This is the bouquet ordered by Mr. Feng Xuhan, and he said that it was given to you, please sign for it." ”

Ye Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and a trace of astonishment appeared between her eyebrows.

The young man handed her the slip and pen.

Ye Yuyao had no choice but to sign her name neatly.

Closing the door, she held a bouquet of roses that almost blocked the whole person and put it in the hallway, and her beautiful and lovely face was filled with helplessness.

That man didn't think that sending a bouquet of flowers would calm her anger?

At this moment, the little buns finished breakfast and walked out of the dining room one after another: "Mommy, who's coming?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a large bouquet of red roses fell into sight, and the little buns were stunned, and they couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow! Who gave such a big bouquet of roses to Mommy? ”

Behind him, a long figure walked out of the dining room unhurriedly, and asked casually, "Received?" ”

Ye Yuyao didn't answer, but frowned and looked at the large bouquet of roses, thinking about how to use it reasonably.

Feng Yilin on the side suddenly understood, looked at his father with a smile, and gave a thumbs up without hesitation: "It turned out to be sent by my father!" ”

Ye Yiheng also turned his head to look at the man, and then opened his mouth to assist: "I prepared a surprise for Ye Yuyao early in the morning, and it was quite romantic." ”

Feng Xuhan's thin lips hooked slightly, and the afterglow quietly paid attention to the slender figure.

It's just that Ye Yuyao's face is not different, and she still frowns and looks at the bouquet of roses.

Knowing that this couldn't make her angry, Feng Xuhan smiled slightly, looked down at his watch, looked at the little buns and said, "You are almost going to kindergarten, Uncle Ji should be here to pick you up, put on your schoolbag and put on your shoes and wait for him first." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yilin blinked in confusion: "Dad, won't you and Mommy send us to kindergarten today?" ”