Chapter 395
He and Qin Feng didn't look at anyone, and a girl's immature voice came from below: "I'm here."

Zhan Qingyuan looked down, Yueling was wearing short-sleeved shorts, with two braids on her head, she was too cute.

He couldn't help saying softly, "where's your mother?"

Seeing him coming up, Yue Ling asked Nanxi, she didn't pay attention to her at all, and pulled her small face down, "I'm such a big man, can't you see me, uncle?"

Zhan Qingyuan's eyes froze, the little guy was very upset.

"The person standing in front of you is me, and you actually asked my mommy."

"..."

"Besides, if you didn't see my mommy, doesn't that mean she's not here? Why do you still ask?"

Zhan Qingyuan didn't understand why her tone was so aggressive, and she couldn't speak right away.

Qin Feng hurried up to smooth things over, with a bright smile, "Miss Yueling, I have been busy for a week, and today I came to see you and your wife specially, and even pushed a meeting and a project worth hundreds of millions."

Yueling put on a straight face, "What does it have to do with me, I didn't ask you to come here."

Qin Feng choked, looked at Zhan Qingyuan, very embarrassed, "Miss Yueling, don't be like this, we came to see you, and brought your favorite strawberry!"

Yue Ling: "Do you think I am a three-year-old kid? My brother also likes to eat strawberries."

Qin Feng: "..."

What's the matter with this kid today?

How can you be so picky?
Qin Feng looked at Zhan Qingyuan, who was still indifferent, with a clear warning in his eyes, as if to say: If you can't handle it, it's over.

He licked his old face helplessly, and lowered his body, "Miss, it's so hot outside, let us go in first, and then explain to you slowly, okay?"

Yue Ling looked at Jiaoren's face, Qin Feng flattered her, Zhan Qingyuan also looked at her, although he didn't speak, but there was a little expectation in his eyes.

Reluctantly, she backed away and walked inside.

"Thank you miss, you are so cute and obedient!"

Qin Feng was carrying his things back, Zhan Qingyuan had already strode into the door, looking left and right.

"Mommy and brother are cooking in the kitchen."

Yue Ling was sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control and pressing the TV, looking like she was angry with someone.

Zhan Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, turned around on his toes as he was going to the kitchen, came to sit beside her.

The little guy had no expression and didn't speak.

Qin Feng put the things and the bouquet on the coffee table, and when he saw the man's beckoning eyes, he quickly nodded and ran away.

Yue Ling glanced at it and didn't care at all.

Zhan Qingyuan was not a deceitful master, and now facing the little girl who lost his temper, the man who had always been strategizing was also a little confused.

"Is Yueling in a bad mood today?"

"..."

The little girl ignored him.

He added: "Who makes you unhappy, you tell uncle, uncle will help you decide."

"..."

"Or are you sick? Are you sick?"

Yue Ling was flustered by the quarrel, and she had never seen such a straight man before, so she gave him a very resentful look, "Can you not talk?"

With this reaction, Zhan Qingyuan reasonably suspected that the person who made her angry was himself.

However, he hasn't been here these days because of work, and there is no reason why he behaved like this because he thought he was annoying.

He didn't understand.

The little girl puffed her cheeks, and pressed the remote control extremely hard, as if she was competing with someone.

Zhan Qingyuan looked at it, his heart softened, he reached out to take the remote control, and softened his voice: "What do you want to see?"

(End of this chapter)

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