The CEO's Super Dad

Chapter 3
Because of embarrassment, I wanted Ye Mo to use "Chinese", but he said "English" directly, maybe he wanted to save some face for himself.

"Oh, English? All right. Stewedbeefwith..."

Ye Mo repeated the name of the dish he had reported in English again.

For the former Special Forces King, proficiency in a few foreign languages ​​is the basic requirement. Before Ye Mo returned to China, he had performed missions in other countries many times, and his language fluency was almost as good as that of a native speaker.

The beauty waiter's face turned red, she still didn't know what Ye Mo ordered.

"Sir, please say it again in Chinese."

At this moment, there was no longer any trace of disdain in the eyes of the beautiful waiter.

Ye Mo crossed his legs, with a faint evil smile on his face, and reported the name of the dish again in Chinese. The waiter was about to leave with the menu in his arms.

But the little girl waved her little hand and shouted, "I haven't ordered yet, I want to."

As long as the waiter handed the menu to the little girl, the little girl flipped through the menu, almost reading from the beginning: "I want Bufendaube, Bouillabaisse, Cassoulet..."

French again?The beautiful waitress is about to cry!
……

Not long after, French dishes were served one after another, and Ye Mo and the little girl began to devour them.

The French cuisine is exquisite, the quantity is small, and you can’t help but eat it. The meal is elegant, and you have to taste it carefully, but the big and the small don’t care about it. Ye Mo almost cleared a plate in one bite, and the little girl seemed to be starving. Steak and baked snails stuffed my mouth full.

"Hey, little girl, I don't know your name yet."

After finally eating and drinking enough, Ye Mo patted his stomach in satisfaction and asked the little girl.

"My name is Song Chengcheng, uncle, what's your name?" The little girl rolled her big eyes.

"Ye Mo. By the way, where does your family live? I'll send you back later. Your parents must be very anxious." Seeing her strange appearance, Ye Mo smiled and stretched out his hand. There was a flick on her smooth little forehead.

"No, I won't go back, grandpa doesn't love me, I want to run away from home." Song Chengcheng said as if holding back his anger, covering his small forehead.

Hearing her childish and stubborn voice, Ye Mo slapped his head feebly, thinking about how to persuade her, at this moment, a familiar and pleasant voice came into their ears.

"So you are here."

Hearing this voice, two people, one big and one small, subconsciously turned their heads to look.

When she saw clearly that it was Shen Manli, the owner of their "burglary" villa, she couldn't help but froze, and her expression instantly became extremely weird!

Damn, this has been caught!
Ye Mo groaned weakly in his heart.And Chengcheng's clever eyes drifted towards the restaurant door, apparently looking for the right opportunity to escape.

It's just that Shen Manli's demeanor seemed a little unexpected.

He didn't seem to be full of anger because the villa's collection was stolen just now, and he didn't intend to call the police to arrest the big and small thieves. Cheng Cheng's small face looked.

Chengcheng was stared at, there was no chance to escape, and his face was a little embarrassed. Then, his big eyes rolled, and he stretched out his finger, pointed at Ye Mo's nose, and said righteously: "Auntie, this is the villain Uncle, he took your family's antique collection."

Ga~~
Ye Mo was dumbfounded, he looked at the little girl in a daze, and then he realized that he couldn't laugh or cry.

Sell ​​yourself so quickly!This girl's film!

At this time, Shen Manli's heart was also full of thoughts.

Just now in the villa, after Ye Mo and Chengcheng ran out, she felt as if she had seen the little girl somewhere while she was angry.Standing in place and thinking for a while, I finally realized the reason for the familiarity. I ran to the desk and found a Shanghai Evening News. On one of the pages, there was a missing person notice...

It was this missing person notice that made her give up the idea of ​​calling the police, and ran out of the villa, planning to find the little girl.

Walking along the street, she didn't see the little girl again. Shen Manli was about to feel hungry, so she went into this French restaurant to eat something, but she didn't expect to see Ye Mo and the little girl here.

"It really is her!"

Walking to Chengcheng's side and carefully examining her cute little face, Shen Manli finally confirmed Chengcheng's identity in her heart—the chairman of Tianxing Group, the granddaughter of Song Qianli, the owner of the Song family chaebol, Song Chengcheng!
Ye Mo stood up from the table, rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, and smiled shyly at Shen Manli, "Hey, we were joking with you before."

Then he turned his head and gave Chengcheng a hard look: "Chengcheng, hurry up and return the things to Auntie."

"Oh."

Chengcheng nodded obediently, like a cute baby who listened to her parents, picked up a handbag of antique collections, and ran to Shen Manli.

With a raised face, she looked at Shen Manli pitifully, and said weakly, "Auntie, please don't report on us, my mother is sick, there is no money at home, my father and I were too hungry, that's why we... entered your house ,..."

The sound became more and more emboldened, smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible in the end.

Shen Manli couldn't help laughing, and she chuckled, this little witty guy really didn't blink an eye when he told a lie, he was an uncle at one moment, and his father at another.

After receiving the handbag full of antique treasures, Shen Manli knelt down, touched Chengcheng's head, and said kindly: "Okay, Auntie knows, so I forgive you."

"Yeah, that's great, thank you, auntie." Chengcheng smiled like a crescent with big eyes, and kissed Shen Manli's pretty face.

"Don't call me aunt, call me sister."

Shen Manli stood up again, looked at Ye Mo, the smile on her face disappeared, and a layer of frost appeared instead, and she snorted coldly.

Seeing her expression, Ye Mo knew that she must have misunderstood something, so he roughly explained the situation to her, and the frost on Shen Manli's face gradually disappeared.

"Chengcheng, since you don't want to go home for the time being, why don't you go to my sister's house as a guest?" Shen Manli said to Chengcheng.

"Yeah!" Song Chengcheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hey, beauty, help me to settle the bill. The money I carry is too valuable, and the restaurant can't be opened..."

Ye Mo shouted behind them.

"..."

Shen Manli has a dark face. She has seen thick-skinned people before, but she has never seen such thick-skinned people. She can withstand missiles!

After paying the bill, Shen Manli invited Ye Mo and Chengcheng to her home as guests.

After chatting for a while, the three became acquainted.

Since Song Chengcheng had nowhere to go and was stubborn about not going home, Shen Manli agreed to take her in to live in her own villa, and at the same time wanted to find time to secretly contact her family and ask her family to pick her up.

(End of this chapter)