Chapter 377 Xiaoxi can only have one father

Such a big commotion naturally attracted everyone to turn their heads and look over.

Kang Bo smiled and said, "Boss Yan, please find a seat and sit down. I'll get you some bowls and chopsticks."

Yan Chengzhi restrained himself and said "thank you".

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

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

Xiaoxi shouted at him happily, "Dad?!"

He jumped off the child's chair and ran over with his short legs. Yan Chengzhi half-crouched down and opened his arms, and the little guy immediately rushed into his arms like a little cannonball.

Holding the little dumpling in his arms, Yan Chengzhi's heart was instantly filled with tenderness.

The cold and depressed mood of not being able to eat the dumplings dissipated a little.

He held Lu Xiaoxi in his arms and walked towards the dining table, standing next to Feng Yunting.

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

"It's a coincidence." Yan Chengzhi looked at him indifferently, his whole body exuding an air of driving guests away. "At this time, shouldn't Mr. Feng be eating at home with his family?"

As the head of the family, he has arrived. Shouldn't he stand up and give way to an uninvited guest like Feng Yunting?

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

Yan Chengzhi sat down with a cold expression and said nothing more. Feng Yunting found a seat at the edge of the table and sat down again.

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

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

Lu Xiaoxi was surprised, "Why?"

Uncle Feng looks like he is the same age as Dad, so why should I call him brother?

"Because..." Yan Chengzhi glanced at Feng Yunting coldly and explained seriously, "If you call him uncle, he will look very old and he will be unhappy."

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

Feng Yunting: ...

He is two years older than Yan Chengzhi. Today, because of the name Xiaoxi, he was suddenly made a generation lower than Yan Chengzhi for no reason.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Xiaoxi stabbed him again -

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

Feng Yunting was silent for a long time, and finally he laughed out of anger.

Yan Chengzhi's attitude of casually spilling a jar of vinegar was really not a good look.

Xiao Mingyue would never like such a man.

Feng Yunting reached out and touched Lu Xiaoxi's head, and said meaningfully: "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 immediately.

He put down his chopsticks and looked at Feng Yunting with a frown, looking quite disgusted.

"Brother Feng is so pitiful." Lu Xiaoxi seemed to understand, "You should get married soon, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be a 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 unhappy.

What does Feng Yunting mean?

Flirting with his woman in front of him? Do you think he's dead?

But in an occasion like today, Yan Chengzhi couldn't get angry on the spot, so he could only look towards Lu Mingyue with restraint.

But Lu Mingyue just lowered her head and ate her food, as if the conflicts between them had nothing to do with her at all.

The anger in Yan Chengzhi's heart became even stronger.

Hong Dahu and Deng Qing looked at each other silently.

One of them is not married, and the other is divorced. They are both single, so they come to Mingyue's house to have a New Year's Eve dinner.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Shura Field.

They no longer had the energy to play with Xiaoxi, and quickly lowered their heads to eat, just to reduce their presence. Just then, Comber brought over a set of bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Xingfeng coughed coldly, and Yan Feng and the others could only restrain themselves temporarily and eat their food obediently.

After dinner, it was not yet dark.

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

Lu Mingyue couldn't help asking, "Yun Ting, is your family looking for you? You should go back first."

The relationship between her and Feng Yunting was already awkward. But Feng Yunting had helped a lot when Xiaoxi disappeared, and he came to eat today, so she couldn't just turn him away.

Feng Yunting smiled and asked instead of answering, "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, then smiled helplessly, "Then I'll do it now."

Making rice cakes is not difficult, but preparing the ingredients is a bit troublesome. Fortunately, at noon today, Kang Bo had already mixed the glutinous rice flour with boiling water and covered it with plastic wrap 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 in to help.

Jiang Xingfeng sat beside the coffee table, drinking tea calmly, looking like a patriarch.

As he drank, he proudly sighed, "My little Mingyue is good at cooking and entertaining guests, and she has a good personality. I don't know who can be worthy of such an outstanding daughter of mine."

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

Jiang Xingfeng held the little guy on his lap and said, "Of course, Xiaoxi's mommy is the best."

Yan Chengzhi could tell that Jiang Xingfeng was hinting at him.

Previously, because of Jiang Minmin's matter, he had indeed caused Lu Mingyue to suffer a lot of grievances.

He should come to apologize tonight.

Instead of fighting with Feng Yunting, that useless guy.

This way of pursuing girls is so low-class.

Yan Chengzhi sat over and personally poured a cup of tea for Jiang Xingfeng. His tone was sincere, yet also slightly strong. "Uncle Jiang, Xiaoxi can only have one father."

Jiang Xingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

This kid has quite a big tone!

He was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when Lu Xiaoxi suddenly slid down from his thighs, ran to Yan Chengzhi, hugged his thighs, and shouted happily.

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

Yan Chengzhi said happily: "Xiaoxi is really smart."

Jiang Xingfeng: ...

Relying on his father's status, Yan Chengzhi only has this much ability now.

Lu Mingyue was very efficient and in less than forty minutes she had steamed two plates of rice cakes.

One plate of yellow and one plate of white.

She came out carrying rice cakes, the rising hot steam made her face look lively and warm.

Feng Yunting turned his head and stared in amazement.

His fingers clenched quietly and his heart beat rapidly.

Who said that Xiaoxi can only have one father?

He had spent so much manpower and financial resources in Country A and had finally broken the deadlock, which resulted in the current chance of success.

How could I give up so easily!

Lu Mingyue had no idea of ​​Feng Yunting's thoughts. After cutting the rice cake, she 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 chef at home. Rice cake, can I pack some to take away?"

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