After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Such a big movement naturally caused everyone to turn their heads and look over.

Kang Bo smiled and said, "Boss Yan, you can sit down wherever you like, and I'll get you some bowls and chopsticks."

Yan Chengzhi restrainedly said "thank you".

When Lu Mingyue saw Yan Chengzhi and heard his deep voice, the smile froze on her face for a moment, and then she looked away lightly.

Yan Chengzhi pinched his fingers expressionlessly, then took off his white scarf and jacket and put them aside.

Xiao Xi shouted to him happily, "Dad?!"

He jumped out of the child's chair and ran over on his short legs.

Yan Chengzhi squatted down and opened his arms. The little guy immediately crashed into his arms like a small cannonball.

Picking up the little dumpling, Yan Chengzhi's heart was instantly filled with tenderness.

The cold feeling of not being able to eat glutinous rice balls dissipated slightly.

He carried Lu Xiaoxi to the dining table and stood next to Feng Yunting.

Feng Yunting looked up at him and politely called out: "Mr. Yan, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence." Yan Chengzhi looked down at him coldly, with an aura of chasing away guests all over his body, "At this time, shouldn't Mr. Feng have dinner at home with his family?"

He, the head of the family, has arrived. Shouldn't an uninvited guest like Feng Yunting stand up and give up his seat in despair?

Feng Yunting did not respond directly. He stood up calmly and politely pulled out the chair, "Mr. Yan, please sit down."

Yan Chengzhi sat down with a cold expression and said nothing.

Feng Yunting found a seat at the edge of the dining table and sat down again.

Lu Xiaoxi was polite and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, Uncle Feng."

Yan Chengzhi carried Lu Xiaoxi and sat down on the child's chair, and then said to him seriously: "You should call him Brother Feng."

Lu Xiaoxi was surprised, "Why?"

Uncle Feng looks as old as dad, why do you call him brother?

"Because..." Yan Chengzhi glanced at Feng Yunting coldly and explained seriously, "If you call someone uncle who is not married yet, it will make him look very old and he will be unhappy."

"I understand!" Lu Xiaoxi nodded her head vigorously, immediately looked at Feng Yunting sensibly, and shouted loudly, "Brother Feng!"

Feng Yunting:...

He is two years older than Yan Chengzhi. Today, because of the name Xiao Xi, he is a generation shorter than Yan Chengzhi for no reason.

Seeing that he remained silent, Lu Xiaoxi then struck again——

"Brother Feng is so old, why aren't you married yet?"

Feng Yunting was silent for a long time, and finally laughed angrily.

Yan Chengzhi's gesture of casually overturning a vat of jealousy really didn't look good.

Xiao Mingyue would not like such a man.

Feng Yunting reached out and touched Lu Xiaoxi's head, and said pointedly: "Because, Uncle Feng is still waiting for a good girl, waiting for her to change her mind, waiting for her to turn around and see me."

Jiang Xingfeng understood it immediately.

He stopped using his chopsticks and looked at Feng Yunting with a frown. He was quite disgusted with it anyway.

"Brother Feng is so pitiful." Lu Xiaoxi seemed to understand, "You have to get married soon, otherwise it will be so embarrassing to be an elder brother at such an old age."

Feng Yunting smiled and said, "Well, I will try my best."

This time, it was Yan Chengzhi's turn to look ugly.

Feng Yunting What does this mean?

Flirting with his woman in front of him?Do you think he is a dead person?

But in today's situation, Yan Chengzhi couldn't get angry on the spot, so he could only look in Lu Mingyue's direction with restraint.

But Lu Mingyue only lowered her head to eat the food, as if the open and covert conflicts between them had nothing to do with her.

The fire in Yan Chengzhi's heart became even more intense.

Hong Dahu and Deng Qing looked at each other silently.

One of them is unmarried, one is divorced, and they are all alone, so they come to Mingyue's house for a New Year's Eve dinner.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Shura Field.

They no longer even thought about playing with Xiao Xi, and hurriedly lowered their heads to eat, just to reduce their sense of presence.

Just then Kang Bo brought over a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Xingfeng coughed coldly, and Yan and Feng could only restrain themselves for the time being and eat honestly.

After dinner, it was still dark.

Feng Yunting's cell phone rang several times. After he answered it, he just replied that he was busy and hung up in a hurry.

Lu Mingyue couldn't help but ask: "Yunting, is your family looking for you? You should go back first."

The relationship between her and Feng Yunting was already quite awkward.But before Xiao Xi disappeared, Feng Yunting also helped a lot. Today, she came here specially for dinner, so she couldn't just chase away the guests.

Feng Yunting smiled and asked instead, "Xiao Mingyue, didn't you say you were going to make rice cakes today? I haven't eaten the rice cakes you made yet."

Lu Mingyue paused and smiled helplessly, "Then I'll do it now."

Making rice cakes is not difficult, but preparing the ingredients is more troublesome.

Fortunately, at noon today, Kang Bo had already mixed the glutinous rice flour with boiling water, covered it with plastic wrap and had been awake for more than two hours.

Now, just follow the steps and you can make it in less than an hour.

Lu Mingyue walked into the kitchen and started making rice cakes, and Kang Bo followed to help.

Jiang Xingfeng sat on the edge of the coffee table, drinking tea calmly and calmly, as if he were a grown-up man.

While drinking, he sighed proudly, "My little Mingyue is good in the kitchen and in the living room, and has a good personality. I don't know who can be worthy of such an outstanding daughter like me."

Lu Xiaoxi ran to his feet and clapped her little hands happily, "Xiao Mingyue is my mommy, mommy is the best!"

Jiang Xingfeng held the little one on his lap, "Of course, Xiao Xi's mommy is the best."

Yan Chengzhi could tell that Jiang Xingfeng was connoting him.

He had indeed made Lu Mingyue suffer a lot because of Jiang Minmin's affairs.

Tonight, he should be here to apologize.

Instead of fighting with Feng Yunting, a guy who doesn't know what he means.

This way of chasing girls is so substandard.

Yan Chengzhi sat over and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Xingfeng himself. His tone was sincere and slightly strong, "Uncle Jiang, there can only be one father for Xiao Xi."

Jiang Xingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

This guy's tone is quite serious!

Just when he was about to sneer, Lu Xiaoxi suddenly slipped off his lap, ran to Yan Chengzhi and hugged his thigh, screaming happily.

"Xiao Xi has only one father, and that's you!"

Yan Chengzhi said happily: "Xiao Xi is so smart."

Jiang Xingfeng:......

Relying on the father and relying on the son is valuable.

Yan Chengzhi only has this ability now.

Lu Mingyue's movements were very nimble. In less than 10 minutes, he steamed two plates of rice cakes.

One plate is yellow and one plate is white.

She came out with rice cakes, steaming with steam, making her face look vivid and warm.

Feng Yunting turned his head and became fascinated.

His fingers clenched quietly, and his heart beat rapidly.

Who said that Xiaoxi can only have one father?

He spent so much manpower and financial resources on Country A, and finally broke the deadlock in exchange for the current glimmer of opportunity.

How could you give up so easily!

Lu Mingyue didn't know what was going on in Feng Yunting's mind. After cutting the rice cake, he gave a piece to Uncle Cheng first, then to Kang Bo, and finally to Jiang Xingfeng and the others.

Feng Yunting quickly finished a piece and said with a smile: "Xiao Mingyue's cooking skills are better than the big chef in my family. Can I pack a portion of the rice cake to take away?"