Xia Yue didn't want to be separated from Youyou in the first place, so she welcomed this suggestion. She touched Youyou's wet cheek and asked, "Want to come back with me?"
Youyou glanced back at Ziheng, still worried about him, but she also didn't want to abandon Xia Yue. After struggling for two or three minutes, Youyou took Xia Yue's hand and nodded at her.
"I want some milk tea." Youyou pointed to the car and ordered Ziheng.
Ziheng did as he was told, reached into the car, picked up a cup, and handed it to her.
Youyou drank the sweet pearl milk tea and felt much better. She waved to Ziheng and said, "Bye, be careful. If anyone bullies you, remember to tell me."
Ziheng turned around and climbed into the car. Xu Yanfeng turned his gaze to Xia Yue and said softly, "Shall I take you back?"
Xia Yue held Youyou's little hand tightly. Her whole heart was filled with this little girl. She couldn't hide the smile on her face. She shook her head to reject Xu Yanfeng's kindness: "No, let's take a taxi back."
Xu Yanfeng was a little worried and fiddled with his phone for a long time - he always had a driver when he traveled and rarely booked a ride, so he didn't know how to operate it very well.
He called a private car and reported the license plate number to Xia Yue: "The car will arrive in five minutes, wait a moment."
Xia Yue said gratefully, "Thank you. You guys go first. There are many people here, so there won't be any danger."
Xu Yanfeng nodded, and instead of sitting in the passenger seat, he sat in the back seat next to Ziheng.
The car door closed and started again. In the closed compartment, Xu Yanfeng stared for a long time at the child who had the same blood as him.
After five minutes of silence, Xu Yanfeng said, "Your mother said you knew I was your father."
Ziheng ignored him.
The atmosphere was awkward and stiff, so Xu Yanfeng changed the subject: "Tell me what you like to eat and play. I've prepared rooms for you and Youyou. I don't know if you like the style. If not, tell me and I'll find someone else to replace it."
Ziheng's mouth was tightly shut, and not a single word could be uttered.
The atmosphere didn't ease at all, but instead became even more tense. Xu Yanfeng felt frustrated and sat closer to Li Heng, whispering softly, "We're not familiar with each other yet. Once we spend more time together, you'll understand that the father-son relationship between us is inseparable."
Ziheng even closed his eyes.
Xu Yanfeng: “…”
He said so much, as if he was talking to himself, and the car was completely silent.
Xu Yanfeng wanted to complain to Xia Xi, so he took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on her avatar. He paused, stepped back, and put his phone away.
It’s not the normal working hours yet, Xia Xi might be busy.
He thought he could quickly win the child's heart, and I don't know where he got such confidence from.
Now, not only does he have to conquer Xia Xi, but he also has to conquer his son, which is very difficult.
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