Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 992 Let's Play a Play
Ye Zehan raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes fell firmly on Little Xingxing's body.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Let's put on a play."

acting?

There was a look of astonishment in Xiang Wan's eyes, for a moment, she couldn't understand Ye Zehan's words.

But when she saw Ye Zehan's eyes, she felt inexplicably at ease.

It was as if she went back to the time when she just joined the Xiang Group, she was still a little white flower who didn't understand anything, and she was often plotted against in the business world.

When she was most helpless, He Hanchuan was always by her side, telling her gently, "Don't be afraid, the children and I will always be by your side and accompany you through the journey."

Xiang Wan's heart seemed to be melting.

Now, that familiar feeling has returned.

……

It was getting dark.

But little Xingxing fell asleep on the bed for a while, she woke up from her sleep, ran to the living room with her bare feet, and shouted excitedly,

"Mommy, Mommy!"

When he heard her movement, Xiang Wan came out of the kitchen with a plate of grilled chicken, "Come on, baby, are you awake?"

Little Xingxing looked at the grilled chicken in her hand, her mouth was about to drool,

"Wow, it smells so good."

"Little greedy cat." Xiang Wan shook his head helplessly, "I saw the Moments posted by your aunt living abroad, she said that today is Christmas Eve, so she made a roast chicken, representing the meaning of family reunion , I also tried to make it, do you want to come down and eat?"

"Hurrah!"

Little Star nodded vigorously.

After all, she was young, so she ran down the stairs in a hurry, and when she ate the roast chicken, what kind of daddy... she forgot all about it.

"Good time."

Little Xingxing's mouth was full of grease, and he did not forget to give Xiang Wan a thumbs up.

Xiang Wan gave a helpless chuckle.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and He Zeyan walked in from the door.
"You are just a little greedy cat, as long as there is food for you, you will forget everything."

"elder brother!"

Little Xingxing shouted excitedly, "Why are you back? Wow, you're not busy today."

"Yes." Liu Niancheng nodded, "I'm not so busy anymore, today is Christmas Eve, so I want to come back to spend the holiday with you."

"Okay, long live brother!" Little Xingxing clapped his hands excitedly.

Xiang Wan was also very happy, so she waved at him, "Baby, come quickly, try the roast chicken cooked by Mommy, does it suit your taste?"

"Yes." He Zeyan nodded.

With that said, he put down the schoolbag in his hand and walked to the dining table.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, tasted the taste of roast chicken, and replied with satisfaction, "It's delicious."

"That's good."

Xiang Wan was very happy.

It is not a waste of time for a mother to get the approval of these two little guys.

He Zeyan lowered his head, "Mummy, I know your body is very weak, so don't keep making these food for us, you need to rest more."

"Mummy knows." Xiang Wan stroked his hair, with tenderness in his eyes, "Don't worry, I will."

"But today is Christmas. The children in other people's homes are accompanied by their parents. I can't let you empty-handed, so I am willing to make these food for you."

Hearing Xiang Wan's words, He Zeyan pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Sitting between the two children, Xiang Wan raised her hand to stroke their hair, and reminded with a smile, "Hurry up, I'll take you guys to assemble the Christmas tree later, it's Christmas tomorrow, and I can't let our little star Go to kindergarten empty-handed."

"it is good!"

Little Xingxing has a pure mind and never thinks too much.

She shook the spoon in her hand, her eyes were shining brightly.

She only knew that she was accompanied by her mommy, so even if she went to the kindergarten to do business, she didn't have to worry about being at the bottom.

Soon, one dinner was over.

The bodyguard took out the Christmas tree and placed it by the window.

Xiang Wan reached out and hugged the two children tightly, took out all the parts and materials, and began to assemble the Christmas tree.

He Zeyan was very smart, his reaction was even faster than Xiang Wan's, and he quickly assembled half of the Christmas tree.

But soon, he was in trouble again.

Because when installing electronic products, he couldn't install them well.

He Zeyan realized this, stroked his chin with his hand, and sighed helplessly.

"It's okay, baby." Xiang Wan stroked his hair distressedly, and reminded with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you can't assemble it, no one will blame you."

On the other hand, when Xiao Xingxing heard Mummy's words, she thought that her brother couldn't assemble it, and she would not be able to pay the job tomorrow, so her mouth shrunk and she cried out with a "wow".

She stepped on the ground with her little feet, and cried aggrievedly,

"No, no, I want a Christmas tree, and I don't want to be ridiculed by teachers and classmates."

"Don't worry, no one will laugh at you." Liu Niancheng stepped forward and said helplessly, "It won't fail to assemble, do you believe in brother?"

"really?"

Little Xingxing looked up at him, and sighed helplessly, "If Daddy is here, that's fine, he will definitely find a way!"

When mentioning Daddy, He Zeyan also showed a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"Who's calling me?"

At this moment, a deep male voice suddenly came.

The door of the He family was slowly pushed open, and Ye Zehan walked in from the door.

Outside the door, it seemed to be snowing, and the wind and frost drenched his coat, so he hurried over.

But even in this state, Little Xingxing saw him at a glance, and shouted excitedly,
"Daddy!"

She trotted to the door in a hurry, blinked her big eyes, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Why, you don't know me anymore?" Ye Zehan squatted down and raised his hand to stroke her hair.

"No." Little Xingxing shook his head, "Are you really Daddy? But he has been away for so many years, how could he come back, you must be lying to me, right?"

"Stupid child." Ye Zehan touched her head with his hands, and reminded helplessly, "Even if I want to lie to you, my face can't lie to you."

"Not a mask?"

After Ye Zehan heard it, he couldn't help but find it very funny.

He suddenly felt that this little girl was very smart despite her young age.

"Whether it's a mask or not, don't you know if you touch it?"

After saying that, Little Xingxing really raised his hand and grabbed his face, "Wow, it's really not fake, you are really Daddy!"

(End of this chapter)