The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 8 Father and Daughter Meet~
The next day, Nan Xi slept through the night.

After the little girl cried out with difficulty, the two simply packed up and went down to the western restaurant on the third floor to have breakfast.

Nan Xi took a fancy to a spot in the corner, took Yue Ling there, and went to choose food in front of the dining table.

The little girl clamored to eat strawberry cake, but the dessert table had been taken away, so she could only find the person in charge of the restaurant, and went to the back kitchen to wait for the freshly baked cake.

However, as soon as she entered the back kitchen, a mighty team came at the door.

The leader was Zhan Qingyuan, dressed in a well-tailored suit, with slender legs wrapped in well-ironed fabric, with deep eyebrows and a strong aura, he stepped into the western restaurant.

"Master, the schedule for later is like this. You have a cross-border online meeting at ten o'clock, have lunch with Mrs. Tarry at twelve o'clock, and two o'clock in the afternoon..."

Zhan Qingyuan didn't look sideways, and was led by the manager to the VIP room.

After walking a few steps, Zhan Qingyuan stopped when he heard a sound of "Yeah", and Qin Feng's report also came to an abrupt end.

"Father..."

Zhan Qingyuan lowered his eyes, and a pink little dumpling was sitting on the ground, looking at him angrily.

Yue Ling just wanted to take a look at her mother, who knew that just as she jumped off the chair, she was frightened by a large group of people in front of her, dodged left and right, and bumped into this person.

She stood up, patted her buttocks, and looked up at the man, "Uncle, you hit me."

It was the first time that Zhan Qingyuan was criticized by someone, and he was still a big-ass kid.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he pursed his lips, "Is there any pain from the fall?"

"No, but my little skirt got dirty, so you have to apologize to me."

The group of people next to her were stunned, this girl is really daring!
Is it because I don't know who the person in front of me is? As an adult, who would dare to ask the leading businessman in Kyoto to apologize?

The little girl put her hips on her hips and held her head high, "My mother said that no matter if you hurt someone intentionally or unintentionally, you have to apologize and get their forgiveness."

"..."

"So uncle, please apologize to me."

Zhan Qingyuan didn't know what was going on, even though he knew she had bumped into her, he didn't hate her, instead he got close to her from his heart.

There was a rare smile in his eyes, and he squatted down, "I apologize to you for staining your skirt, and I will ask someone to pay you for it later, okay?"

Yue Ling looked at the handsome face close at hand, "But my mother said that you can't ask for things from strangers."

so smart.

The mother taught her well.

Zhan Qingyuan didn't care about the dumbfounded men behind him, and asked her gently: "Where is your mother?"

Yueling stood on tiptoe, pointed to the dining table, and said in a childlike voice, "It was there just now, after you blocked it, I didn't see anyone."

Zhan Qingyuan frowned, letting such a young child here, this mother is not very competent.

In the back kitchen, Nan Xi suddenly sneezed, "Who is scolding me?"

It must be that girl Yueling.

She had to go back as soon as possible, lest the girl seize the opportunity to complain about her again.

Outside, Zhan Qingyuan wanted to say something, when a phone call came suddenly, he glanced at it, his brows tightened, and he answered it.

"what's up."

"..."

What was said at the other end, his face darkened slightly.

Zhan Qingyuan stood up, "Arrange to go back to the old house."

Qin Feng said: "You haven't eaten yet."

Zhan Qingyuan said "nothing in the way" and looked down at Yueling.

"Send someone to watch her and wait for her mother to come."

After speaking, he hurried to leave.

"uncle."

He looked sideways, and Yue Ling's eyes were like black grapes, "Didn't you say you would pay for my little skirt?"

Zhan Qingyuan's eyes darkened, "Yes."

Looking at his handsome face, Yue Ling thought about her mother, and suddenly had a bold idea.

She said: "Well, I think you seem to have something very urgent to attend to, but this cannot be an excuse for not fulfilling your promise."

She took out a post-it note from her bag, looked around, and pointed to Zhan Qingyuan's chest, "Please lend me your pen."

(End of this chapter)