"Well, sir, you, the lady and the young master, please come this way."

Yue Xing'a followed Kangxi, because she had met Kangxi before and he had shown concern for her mother last time, so Yue Xing'a was not unfamiliar with him. Now she saw him holding her hand intimately. The feeling of having both of his hands held tightly by an adult made the little guy, who had never experienced this before, extremely excited.

His little head turned this and that, looking to the left, then to the right, his eyes rolling around, and the corners of his mouth raised in an incredibly wide arc.

On the left is his mother, and on the right is... Wan, what was Wan? The little guy couldn’t remember clearly. He looked up at the tall man on the right, who looked a bit like his imagined... Father.

Forget it, just assume that the person he is holding hands with now is the father of his dreams.

The little guy did not hide his emotions at all, and he was so happy that he kept shaking his two little hands, which caused the two adults' hands to shake uncontrollably as well.

Kangxi noticed the situation, but he didn't say anything. He just lowered his eyes and looked at him: "What do you want to eat, Yue Xing'a?"

"Yes, I want to eat big chicken wings. My mother wants to eat big chicken wings too!"

"Big chicken wings, good."

Kangxi's voice is mellow, and low, as if carrying a barely perceptible smile. The big chicken wings appear quite frequently in the little guy's mouth, and it's obvious that he really likes it.

Women should like it too.

When he raised his eyes slightly, he saw Sheng Huan's gaze falling on his left hand that was holding Yue Xing'a.

The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cold face showed no expression. But in a moment, her other hand gently patted Yue Xing'a's shoulder, bent down slightly, and whispered: "Baby, let go of mother's hand first. Mother's palms are sweaty. I need to wipe them first, okay?"

Kangxi's ears pricked up slightly. He thought that the word "baby" gently uttered by the woman was really too gentle.

"Okay." Yue Xing'a said, letting go of Sheng Huan's hand, and the next moment, he also broke free from Kangxi's hand.

Kangxi raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but stop.

He looked at the woman. From the beginning till now, she had never even looked at him directly. She had always been well-behaved and had not overstepped the line.

The man turned the ring on his hand unconsciously. The more she did this, the more unwilling he became. He even had the idea of ​​letting her look at him.

That’s right, she didn’t mention him usually, but now he was right in front of her and she didn’t even look at him. He couldn’t be that bad.

And I heard that Long Keduo was a weakling before, couldn't she feel the difference? Thinking of her intimacy with Long Keduo, her face sank slightly.

The little guy didn't realize that his mother's words were just an excuse. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, raised his chubby little hand, held Sheng Huan's hand and started to wipe it.

"Mom, baby will wipe it clean for you, and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore." The little guy is still young, and his voice is still childish and sounds soft, as if it can soften people's hearts.

"Thank you, baby." As if she noticed the people who had stopped in front of her, she lowered her voice and said, "Let's go quickly. Baby, go ahead and lead the way for mother."

Yue Xing'a nodded "hmm hmm" and followed the waiter's pace. He looked back at Sheng Huan as he walked. He was obviously an outgoing baby. When he passed by Kangxi, he saw that Kangxi didn't move, so he raised his little hand and grabbed Kangxi's hand.

Kangxi was stunned and lowered his eyes.

"Lead."

Yue Xing'a smiled at him. He was still too young and his memory was not deep. He stayed in the mansion all day and had only a vague understanding of Kangxi's identity. He almost forgot about it. He was just like a newborn calf who was not afraid of a tiger. At his age, he was still looking forward to the word "father". Longkodo was incompetent, so when he met a man who was kind to him, he felt a little bit of reliance and unconsciously became intimate with him.

"Ah."

Kangxi stared at the little guy and noticed that the woman behind him was looking at him. She seemed a little nervous because of the little guy's behavior. He pretended not to see it, but instead held Yue Xing'a's hand.

Later, Liang Jiugong's eyes flashed when he saw this scene. It seemed that the Emperor was quite approachable to Young Master Yue Xing.

In the front, Kangxi asked the jumping little guy: "You seem very happy?"

Yue Xing'a nodded hurriedly: "We can eat big chicken wings now!" As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Kangxi, with admiration in his eyes that he himself didn't know about: "That person has never accompanied me and my mother out of the house. It feels a little different to be with you today."

Yue Xing'a didn't know what was different, but he was indeed very happy.

"Who are you talking about, that person?" Kangxi was puzzled, but he guessed the answer in his heart.

Yue Xinga pouted: "That's the guy. He's really bad. I hate him." He muttered softly: "He hits people. I don't have a father who would hit me and my mother."

Upon hearing this, Kangxi stared at Yue Xing'a's head, which further deepened his impression of Longkodo as a waste and beast. Thinking of the news brought by the spies, he knew that Longkodo had treated her very badly and even beat people, and she had suffered a lot of injuries as a result. She felt bad for a while.

The group went up to the second floor and into the private room.

Kangxi took Yue Xing'a by the hand and sat on the chair. Seeing the woman who came in from behind hesitated, he said directly:

"You're not here to eat, why are you standing here? Come and sit down."

Sheng Huan sat down too, but he looked a little uncomfortable and uneasy.

"Sir, here is the menu."

At this time, the waiter handed over the menu, but Kangxi did not take it and looked at the two people opposite him.

The waiter understood and turned the menu in his hand and handed it to Sheng Huan:

"Ma'am, look."

Sheng Huan seemed a little out of state. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked up.

Kangxi was in a leisurely mood: "Madam and Yue Xing'a can order whatever they want to eat, I am free to do as I please."

When the word "Madam" came out of his mouth, Kangxi subconsciously snapped the ring on his finger.

Sheng Huan didn't think much about it, but there was a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she didn't understand why he had to have dinner with them.

"Mom, chicken wings! And sweet and sour pork! Fried chicken legs, these are all delicious!" Yue Xing'a couldn't see the weird atmosphere between the adults, and pulled Sheng Huan to dance with joy.

"Okay, let's order them all." Sheng Huan shook off the doubts in his mind, stopped himself from thinking too much, and began to concentrate on looking at the menu with Yue Xing'a.

"Mom, what else?" The little guy had just started learning, but he still didn't know many words. He was a little confused when he heard that. Thinking of the last time his mom read the menu to him, he pulled her aside and started to act coquettishly: "Mom, read to me. I want to listen."

The child was so cute, how could he refuse? Therefore, Sheng Huan did not mean to reject him. He just raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw that Kangxi did not pay attention to him, he seemed to be relieved, and whispered softly into Yue Xing'a's ear: "Dongpo pork, sweet and sour chicken wings, twice-cooked pork, stir-fried spring bamboo shoots..."

The woman's voice was gentle, and because she was reading to the child, she spoke a little softly unconsciously, as if she was afraid that Kangxi would hear her. She lowered her voice deliberately, and there was a slight hoarseness to it. However, Kangxi had amazing hearing ability, so he knew he could hear it. He looked over and his eyes fell on the woman's opening and closing red lips. He thought of something, and his earlobes actually felt hot.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table to calm himself down, but his eyes were unconsciously fixed on her. She was too serious at this moment, and a halo seemed to gather on her jade-like face. The little guy lying in her arms made the scene even more heartwarming. The man's eyes gradually became deep.

After listening to Sheng Huan's announcement of the dishes, Yue Xing'a began to order from the waiter: "We want sugar-fried chicken wings, twice-cooked pork, sweet and sour pork tenderloin..."

"I've made note of it. Young Master and Madam, do you have anything to add?"

The waiter wrote down the names of the dishes and asked, feeling somewhat amused. This family was really interesting, as they actually let their children order the dishes. As he watched, he always felt that the parents were having a quarrel, and the husband was embarrassed to lose face, so he had to let the children do it.

Otherwise, why would the husband be staring at his wife now? He will have plenty of opportunities to do so when he gets home in the evening.

Sheng Huan shook his head, unaware of the internal drama going on inside the waiter's mind.

Kangxi also nodded: "That's all."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, the food will be served soon."

Although the waiter had gone, the private room did not become quiet because the lively treasure Yue Xing'a was still there.

While waiting for the food, Yue Xing'a was bored and curious about Kangxi. After all, he had forgotten who this man was, but he still had to call him. He didn't know what to call him, so he got down from his seat and walked in front of Kangxi.

"What should the baby call you?"

Kangxi felt that this baby was suddenly cheesy, and he glanced at the woman sitting beside him and asked, "What do you think? Don't you remember me?"

Yue Xing'a shook his head and looked at Liang Jiugong behind Kangxi. Liang Jiugong didn't dare to remind him at all and hung his head. The little guy felt even more embarrassed:

"I kind of forgot..."

"Well, I'll tell you next time we meet." Kangxi seemed to think about it.

Yue Xing'a pouted in dissatisfaction, it was boring.

Kangxi laughed and patted his head: "Forget it, just call me Third Uncle."

"Third uncle!" Yue Xing'a's frowning eyebrows immediately raised.

During the meal, the atmosphere was lively because of Yue Xing'a's presence, and people did not keep silent while eating.

Kangxi even felt that Liang Jiugong and several other palace servants were uncomfortable, so he asked them to retreat outside the house and guard.

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