After talking, one big and one small left the house.

Ye Yuyao had just sent her two little buns to the car, turned her head and saw them coming, and immediately stepped forward.

Feng Yilin broke free of his father's hand and ran to her happily: "Mommy! ”

Ye Yuyao smiled dotingly, leaned over and picked him up, "Let's go, it's time to get in the car." ”

Recently, Feng Xuhan has been too busy, so the little buns are sent to school by Geng Yi, a competent driver.

Seeing this, Feng Xuhan frowned slightly: "He's too heavy, don't hug him, just let him walk by himself." ”

Feng Yilin's little face was annoyed, "Stinky father, you are heavy!" ”

said that he was heavy in front of Mommy, and he still had to lose face!

Ye Yuyao chuckled, and hurriedly quickened her pace, separating the distance between father and son, "Well, our Yilin is not heavy at all." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Baozi looked proud, turned his head and grimaced at his father.

Feng Xuhan raised his eyebrows helplessly, his eyes fell on the back seat of the Buick car in front of him, and he happened to see a small head.

At this moment, the little head was looking at him.

Looking at each other, Feng Xuhan hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand and waved.

This little bun hates Feng Linchen's biological father, does it mean that his stepfather has occupied a certain position in his heart?

Ye Yiheng was stunned, pursed his lips shyly, and raised his little hand in response.

Then, seeing the low-key Buick drive away, Ye Yuyao looked at the man who walked to his side and reminded him intimately: "It's time for you to go." ”

Feng Xuhan leaned over slightly, raised his finger and pointed at his thin lips, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Seeing this, Ye Yuyao's eyes moved slightly, but she also took the initiative to step forward, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the man's neck, took the initiative to offer her red lips, and quickly printed a kiss on the slightly cool thin lips.

Then, her gaze fell on the short hair on the side of the man's ear, and she couldn't help but throw out a sentence: "Feng Xuhan, you seem to have white hair." ”

When the man who had not yet been satisfied heard this, his body tensed up in an instant, and his eyes dimmed slightly: "What? Dislike me? ”

Ye Yuyao sneered, "No, I just want to help you pull it out." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled her hair, bent her eyebrows and said, "Okay, now it's gone." ”

The man's expression softened slightly, but he still asked with some unease: "Are you sure you won't dislike me?" ”

Unexpectedly, he cared so much about what he made up casually, Ye Yuyao suddenly felt funny, so he had to raise his right hand and make an oath: "No, I swear." ”

Feng Xuhan relieved himself at this time, and then drove away from the yard by himself under urging.

Seeing the cool black Rolls-Royce disappear from sight, Ye Yuyao turned around and walked towards the door, looking down at the two black hairs in his hand, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

She has collected the hair of three small buns separately, and now she has Feng Xuhan's hair, which can be sent to a professional institution for identification!

However, it is very likely that Feng Linchen arranged for someone nearby to watch her every move, and she definitely couldn't send it herself, lest this process be manipulated and not good.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuyao took out her mobile phone, flipped out a string of numbers in the address book, and dialed it neatly.

The other end of the mobile phone was quickly connected, and Ye Yuyao said straight to the point: "Brother, there is something I want to trouble you." ”

……

In the afternoon, in the president's office of Maple Leaf Group.

Feng Xuhan closed the work documents in his hand, picked up the water cup in his hand and took a sip, turned his head to look at Ren Xu, who was quietly sorting out the documents, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Didn't you tell me yesterday that there should be a new development in the investigation of Yilin's biological mother that afternoon?" Why haven't I heard you mention it to this day? ”