Sweethearts are like lollipops

Chapter 871
Just as Feifei was happily promoting her "uncle", a young woman walked up to her side gently and shouted, "Feifei!"

Feifei turned her head, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then pressed a round finger on her lips, and said in a low voice: "Shh, aunt, uncle said, don't talk."

uncle?Feifei's aunt, Han Yitong's mouth twitched, she glanced at the place next to Feifei, the nameplate on the table read "Yuan Zichen", is this uncle?

"Feifei, we're going home!" Han Yitong said softly again.

"Shh!" Feifei blinked, pulled her aunt and said, "Uncle said, don't walk around."

Han Yitong is speechless, at home, you don't listen to anyone, why do you listen to a fake uncle?

"Auntie, sit down quickly," Feifei said, "We must listen carefully to what uncle has to say."

Everyone in the conference room was looking this way. In order not to affect the meeting, Han Yitong had to sit down.

Han Yitong couldn't understand this kind of professional meeting, she was a bit bored.

But Feifei next to her was so excited, she kept her voice down and said, "Auntie, look, uncle is so handsome! So handsome!"

Feifei was making too much noise, Han Yitong said: "Didn't your uncle say, don't talk?"

"Hush!" Feifei paused for two seconds, then started again, "Look, aunt, uncle is so handsome!"

Han Yitong covered her face, she didn't want to know the kid next to her at all!
Han Yitong regretted it so much. If she had known that she would not have dragged on for a few minutes during rehearsals in the theater, she would have come here earlier to take this noisy doll back, and nothing would happen.

But when she rushed to the dance room, she saw Mr. Yuan's secretary standing at the door and told her that Mr. Yuan had taken Feifei to the conference room for a meeting.

Han Yitong asked the secretary to tell Mr. Yuan that she took Feifei away, but Feifei pulled her away and asked her to have a meeting!
The meeting will be held after the meeting, but she is like listening to a bible!
Feifei is so maddening!

"Auntie! Auntie!" Feifei pinched Han Yitong's fingers covering her face, "Look, look, uncle is so handsome!"

Han Yitong rested her chin on her left hand, looked at Yuan Zichen on the stage, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, so handsome, so handsome!"

The aunt also said that her uncle was handsome, and Feifei was so happy that she was quiet for a while.

But Han Yitong's gaze towards Yuan Zichen was fixed. She looked very carefully, and she could see the outline of his eyebrows and eyes carefully.

In my mind, the figure of a boy appeared.

He was standing under the tall ginkgo tree, the morning light shone through the sparsely layered leaves and fell on the boy's body, emitting a soft golden light. He looked so gentle.

The young man in white is playing the violin intently, his movements are gentle and slow, and the music is melodious, inexplicably making people feel at ease.

He was so dazzling that she couldn't see his face clearly. When she mustered up the courage and wanted to approach him, he... left.

Han Yitong learned the violin from a young age. She was 14 years old when she saw the boy playing the violin under the ginkgo tree during the grade examination.

Before, she couldn't tell whether it was her own preference or the strict requirements of her family who asked her to learn the violin.

But after that, she became deeply obsessed with the violin.

But she didn't even see the boy's appearance clearly, but that glimpse and the entangled music had fascinated her for many years.

Later, she went to Vienna to study violin at the Conservatory of Music, and joined the orchestra after returning to China, becoming the principal violinist.

She never left the violin again.

But... never saw him again.

Han Yitong let out a breath and recovered from his thoughts.

Looking at Yuan Zichen who was speaking on the stage, how could she feel that he was like the boy she saw 12 years ago?
Yuan Zichen is a businessman. Like her father and brother, she only likes to talk about business.

They are so far away from playing the violin!
In the warm applause, Yuan Zichen nodded to thank everyone, he walked back to his seat and sat on the other side of Feifei.

Starty is so excited, uncle is so good, everyone is listening to him, he is as good as a teacher!
"Uncle!" Feifei smiled crookedly, leaned into Yuan Zichen's ear, and said, "My aunt said, you are so handsome!"

Han Yitong is embarrassed, Feifei!You said your uncle is handsome, so I'll be polite!

Although, your uncle... no, fake uncle, does look... not bad.

"I'm sorry," Han Yitong smiled shyly at Yuan Zichen, "I bothered you."

"It's okay," Yuan Zichen said gently, "Feifei is very cute."

The boring meeting, but Feifei was so happy, even happier than she was playing games in the kindergarten, I don't know why she was so happy.

It wasn't until the meeting broke up that Feifei was willing to leave.

Yuan Zichen, Han Yitong, and Feifei walked to the elevator room.

There were many people in the elevator room, so Feifei hugged Yuan Zichen's long legs.

Yuan Zichen lowered his head and saw the little one sticking to him, who seemed to be drowned in the crowd.

Yuan Zichen bent down and hugged Feifei.

"Hey!" Feifei hugged Yuan Zichen's neck and said with a smile, "Uncle is so tall, uncle is the tallest!"

Han Yitong looked at Feifei who was so proud, and smiled helplessly. She didn't know why this cute baby liked her cheap uncle so much.

However, to be honest, this cheap uncle is really gentle, patient, gentle, easy-going and easy-going, which makes children feel at ease and wants to be close naturally.

Yuan Zichen carried Feifei all the way to Han Yitong's car.

Then carefully place her in the child seat in the back seat and fasten the seat belt.

"Feifei, good night!" Yuan Zichen said goodbye.

"Uncle," Feifei smiled, a little mysteriously, "Come here, I'll whisper to you."

Yuan Zichen smiled slightly, bent down, and turned his ear to Feifei's lips.

Feifei's two white lotus-like hands hugged Yuan Zichen's neck, and her lips were pouting on his handsome cheek.

"Uncle, I still want to play with you in the future, will uncle still play with me?"

"Well," Yuan Zichen felt the softness in his heart. He rubbed Feifei's little head and said, "Feifei is good, uncle still plays with you."

"Let's pull the hook!" Feifei smiled "hehe", and stretched out the little finger of her right hand.

Yuan Zichen checked Feifei and sealed it with his thumb.

"Good night, Feifei!"

"Good night, Uncle, I will miss you very much!"

"Uncle misses you too." Yuan Zichen helped close the back seat door.

Han Yitong said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for interrupting me tonight."

"It's okay, good night."

"Good night."

Han Yitong and Yuan Zichen shook hands politely and said goodbye.

Yuan Zichen watched the red MINI car drive away slowly, and he let out a sigh of relief.

This cute elf, I don't know if there is a chance to meet again.

-

In the evening of the next day, Yuan Zichen habitually worked overtime.

The phone on the desk rang.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.

As soon as it was connected, a childish voice came from over there.

"Uncle, when are you coming to pick me up?"

"Feifei?" Yuan Zichen asked hastily, "Are you taking dance lessons in Wangjiang Building?"

Yuan Zichen didn't expect Feifei to have such a good memory, she asked his phone number, he only said it once, and Feifei remembered it.

"Yeah, uncle, come and pick me up, I'm the only kid left!"

"Okay, Feifei, wait a minute, don't run around."

"Okay, Feifei will wait for uncle obediently."

Yuan Zichen put down the work at hand and rushed to Wangjiang Building.

At the entrance of the dance room, Feifei was looking forward to seeing a tall and slender figure. She jumped over like a bird and jumped on Yuan Zichen's body.

Yuan Zichen bent over and hugged Feifei.

Feifei giggled: "Uncle, I miss you so much!"

"I miss Feifei too!" Yuan Zichen was in a happy mood.

"Is this uncle?" came a Shuya voice.

"Mom!" Feifei turned her head and shouted excitedly, "Haha, there is also a handsome dad!"

Yuan Zichen saw Feifei's parents Han Chenyu and Yuan Zixuan walking over.

"Little naughty!" Han Chenyu scratched his daughter's little nose lightly, and said, "I'm bothering Uncle Yuan again!"

Feifei nodded her head, and said with certainty: "It's uncle! Teacher Li said it, that's right!"

"Beifei doesn't mind, just uncle." Yuan Zichen said gently.

Yuan Zixuan said sincerely: "This is Feifei's blessing!"

The three adults laughed.

Han Chenyu said heartily: "Uncle, do me a favor, let's have dinner together tonight."

"Okay." Yuan Zichen agreed.

Yuan Zixuan smiled and said, "Then thank you brother!"

The adults laughed again, Yuan Zichen and Yuan Zixuan, with similar names, had a magical fate because of the cute Feifei.

"Let's go find Auntie," Feifei called out clearly, "Auntie will also have dinner together!"

"Okay!" Han Chenyu glanced at Yuan Zichen from the corner of his eyes, and said with a faint expectation in his heart, "I'll call Tongtong."

Han Yitong rushed from the studio to the restaurant her brother mentioned, and walked into the door opened for her by the waiter, only to see Yuan Zichen was there at the dining table.

"Mr. Yuan, hello!" Han Yitong greeted politely.

Yuan Zichen said gently: "Call me Zichen, I'm Feifei's uncle now, certified by Feifei's parents!"

"Brother Zichen." Han Yitong called again sincerely, she glanced at Feifei and gave her a "naughty" look.

Started immediately grimaced, and the adults were all amused by her cuteness.

Gather together for dinner, first talk about topics related to Feifei, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

Han Chenyu has another purpose. He is the president of a large company, and he can control the topic quite well.

"Feifei takes dance classes in Wangjiang Building, and most of the time, she asks her aunt to pick them up." Han Chenyu said shyly, "I didn't expect Feifei to borrow the teacher's mobile phone to call Zichen! "

"It doesn't matter," Yuan Zichen's life remained unchanged, and Feifei's appearance brought him a lot of fun. He said sincerely, "My place of work is close to Wangjiang Building. Otherwise, if Feifei takes an interest class in the future, I will go there first to pick up the class." her."

"I'm sorry," Han Yitong said apologetically, "I usually go there early, but recently I have to rehearse the concert, so I'm a little late."

Yuan Zichen said casually: "It turns out that Yitong is a musician!"

"I dare not," Han Yitong said shyly, "I just learned the violin, not a musician."

Han Chenyu promoted his younger sister immodestly: "Yitong is the lead violin of the band!"

Yuan Zichen praised: "That is very powerful!"

Feifei cried out clearly: "My aunt playing the violin is really nice. I fell asleep after listening to it!"

"Feifei!" Yuan Zixuan hastily called out in a low voice, there is no such thing as you to disrupt the stage!
Han Yitong was ashamed: "Actually, I can't stretch well."

Yuan Zichen said gently: "This is the highest state of music, which makes people fully integrated and relaxed."

Han Chenyu heard yesterday that Feifei mistakenly recognized Yuan Zichen as her uncle, so he had an idea, he investigated it.

Han Chenyu pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Zi Chen also knows music, does Zi Chen know how to play musical instruments?"

"No talent," Yuan Zichen said shyly, "I learned the violin before, but since I'm busy with work, I seldom touch it."

Feifei looked ignorant, and asked: "Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

Yuan Zichen patiently explained: "I'm sorry, uncle plays the violin much worse than your aunt."

Feifei came up with an idea: "Then uncle let aunt teach you, uncle is just as powerful as aunt."

Han Chenyu and Yuan Zixuan glanced at each other secretly, and praised in their hearts, the daughter is so awesome, and the potential of the little matchmaker.

Yuan Zichen said gently: "I also ask Yitong to give me some advice."

Han Yitong was embarrassed: "Brother Zichen is being modest."

Feifei was confused: "Does my aunt teach my uncle? Why can't I understand?"

The adults laughed, and Han Chenyu took over the words and said, "Auntie and Uncle are discussing each other."

Feifei blinked her eyes, innocently: "I still don't understand."

Yuan Zixuan said with a smile: "My aunt and uncle are both good at playing the violin, they learn from each other."

"Oh!" Feifei finally understood, "I want to listen to uncle and aunt chop vegetables!"

"Pfft—" the adults laughed.

Yuan Zixuan smiled and said, "It's a competition, Feifei."

I don't know how to talk about it, but it is said that she and Yuan Zichen are playing piano skills.Han Yitong took a deep breath, unconsciously thinking of the boy in white who played the piano under the ginkgo tree that year.

Yuan Zichen, he... can also play the violin.

-

After that, Feifei's parents, Han Chenyu and Yuan Zixuan, were suddenly so busy that they seemed to have disappeared from the earth, completely leaving their daughter to Yuan Zichen and Han Yitong.

How Yuan Zichen and Han Yitong want to pick up Feifei is up to them to discuss, and the parents don't care at all.

However, Han Yitong was really busy preparing for the concert, and the talk of learning piano skills with Yuan Zichen failed to materialize.

On Friday night, Han Yitong didn't go to Yuan Zichen's company to look for him until eight o'clock, and Yuan Zichen took Feifei to the company first.

Later, the two of them took Feifei to dinner.

When preparing to say goodbye, Han Yitong asked, "Brother Zichen, are you free tomorrow night?"

"Yes," Yuan Zichen said, "If Yitong is busy, I will take Feifei with me."

"No..." Han Yitong said sincerely, "Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, our band will hold its first concert. Brother Zichen, do you have time to come over?"

(End of this chapter)