Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

Both sides of the long conference table were filled with elites in suits. The man sat at the top, his face much colder than the last time we met. The same thing was that everyone below still didn't dare to show off.

Hengheng stood at the door and watched for a few minutes, making sure that no one could see her, then tiptoed towards the man.

After these many dreams, Hengheng has become familiar with the road and is not so 'restricted'.

The uncles and aunts below were speaking words that Hengheng didn't understand. Hengheng sat on a chair in the corner and watched them report to the man for two full hours.

Hengheng yawned, and the man closed the computer, stood up, and glanced lightly at the corner, but his eyes did not stay.

Hengheng, who was sitting on the computer chair, held his breath when the man just looked over, almost thinking that he had been discovered.

Hengheng followed the man back to the familiar office. The man still turned on the computer and started working. Hengheng walked around him and returned to the sofa, looking longingly at the fruit plate on the table.

He raised his eyes to look at the man at work, then lowered his head to look at the particularly attractive and juicy fruits in front of him.

Hengheng was not a bad kid who stole food without permission, but he was really hungry, as if he hadn't eaten anything for three days and three nights.

He seemed to be able to smell the aroma of fruit, which penetrated directly into his nose.

Hengheng whispered: "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Finally, he stretched out his little hand and reached for the banana on the table.

At this moment, Hengheng had no idea how he could come into contact with the food in his dream.

He picked up the banana, held it heavily in his hands, peeled it off, and took a bite.

Bananas are sour and sweet.

Hengheng ate half of the banana and subconsciously looked at the fruit plate, but accidentally discovered that there was a banana at the top of the fruit plate.

He paused, blinked, and took the half-eaten banana in his hand for comparison.

Judging from the length and the texture on the bananas, the two bananas are clearly identical.

Hengheng was confused, but his stomach still needed to be filled.

Suddenly, a cold look swept over him, and the man stopped his movements at some point and looked straight at the air on the sofa.

He seemed to be in a daze, looking for something in the air.

Even though he knew he couldn't see her, Hengheng stopped in shock, holding the banana peel at a loss.

**

The two people in the office spent the whole day peacefully.

After Hengheng was full, he sat on the sofa, watching the man working while waiting to return to reality.

But this time, when night fell, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Hengheng looked outside from time to time, with a little anxiety on his little face. The neon lights lit up in the dark night, and his mother must be waiting for him to come home.

The man at the desk stood up, stretched his limbs, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked into the distance silently.

At this moment, Hengheng suddenly wanted to talk to him.

He felt that men must be very lonely and lonely.

There was a knock on the office door, and Skinny Monkey rushed in. He seemed to have run over, and said out of breath: "Mr. Huo, Ye Fei is here!"

Ye Fei. This was the second time Hengheng heard his name.

He was not sure whether the name of this 'Ye Fei' was exactly the same as that of his younger brother Ye Fei.

If so, that would be so fateful.

Hengheng, who had been waiting to go home, was temporarily diverted because of the imminent appearance of 'Ye Fei'.

He held a big red apple and looked at the door of the office, his eyes bright, full of expectation and curiosity.

Compared to the panic of the thin monkey, the man seemed very calm: "Tell him that there is no appointment and wait outside."

Then he picked up his mobile phone from the table and walked out of the office door. Shouhou expressed his surprise: "Mr. Huo, where are you going?"

Your mortal enemies are coming to your doorstep, why don't you fight?

The man didn't even look back and said in a mocking tone: "It's time to get off work. Where do you want to go back?"

Hengheng was stunned for a second, then jumped off the sofa and caught up with the man's back with the big apple in his arms.

The moment the man opened the office door, a young man's voice sounded. It sounded like a joke, but it was very uncomfortable to hear it.

"Mr. Huo." The man outside the door smiled and said, "If I had known I was not welcome so much, I wouldn't have come."

The man stopped and his tall body completely covered the door. Hengheng could not see the true face of the person outside the door, but because of this voice, Hengheng felt more curious.

What Hengheng couldn't see, the thin monkey next to him could see clearly.

Separated by a door, two men of similar stature showed an undying hatred for each other in their eyes.

Hengheng still couldn't understand what was said between the two, but he wanted to see what this Ye Fei looked like.

So he walked forward, hoping to see the man's face in the gap.

The man covered the crack in the door tightly, as if he didn't welcome the men outside.

Hengheng could only prick up his ears and listen. Soon, it seemed that 'Ye Fei' was leaving, and the two of them had not reached an agreement.

The office door, which had been tightly covered, slowly opened.

Hengheng ran forward quickly and stood beside the man. He saw a good-looking young man standing opposite, with handsome features and slightly curved eyes when he smiled.

...There is an inexplicable sense of familiar intimacy.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Before leaving, the good-looking young man leaned close to the man's ear and gritted his teeth.

"Huo Yanheng, okay, it's quite sinister. You're lucky this time, but you won't be lucky next time."

Huo, Huo Yanheng?

Hengheng opened his eyes wide, and the apple in his hand rolled to the ground.

The next second, the familiar sleepiness came over me.

**

Every time he opened his eyes and saw the golden sunshine streaming in from the window, covering his body warmly, Hengheng knew that he was back.

Someone opened the door and walked into the ward, and the familiar faint aroma told Hengheng that it was her mother who was here.

"Why are you sweating so much?"

Leng Qingqing didn't seem to be nervous about Hengheng's sudden coma, and gently wiped the thin sweat on Hengheng's forehead with a tissue.

Hengheng looked at her mother who was so close, and suddenly threw herself into her arms, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

This time, Hengheng remembered the scene in the dream very clearly. He wanted to tell his mother that in his dream, he dreamed of a man named Huo Yanheng and a man named Ye Fei. The two of them seemed to hate each other very much.

Hengheng wanted to know who these two people were and why they had the same names as him and his brother.

Even his looks...

But when he wanted to speak out, his mouth could not make any sound; when he wanted to write it down, even the newly replaced pencil lead could not leave any traces across the paper.

Leng Qingqing was as attentive as her hair, and she naturally found that Hengheng often showed a confused expression recently, like a deer surrounded by hunters, unable to find a way out.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to say?"

Facing the inquiry from Leng Qingqing, Hengheng could only shake his head with red eyes after his attempt failed.

Leng Qingqing frowned, looking thoughtful.

Ye Fei soon followed Huo Jingsen. When Hengheng saw his younger brother, he immediately asked to get out of the hospital bed to play with him.

Leng Qingqing quietly withdrew.

She has something to ask the system.