Chapter 863 The Unreachable Person
Johnson couldn't help but smile. There is such a thing in the United States. The adopted daughter finally becomes his wife, and this is also normal. Johnson couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray and talked to the man. clink.

"Cheers, for our princess!"

Sure enough, Feng Junran calmed down and clinked glasses with someone.

Qiao Sen blinked and stared at the little woman in the man's arms. He always felt that this little girl seemed to be more beautiful than those girl models in New York. She was like an exquisite oriental porcelain doll, with long black hair and snow-white hair. Her skin was smooth and her lips were a little red, as if a little force would break her.

So Qiao Sen began to circle around Feng Junran, looking at the little man with green eyes, Johnson couldn't help but said: "Oh, how about letting them play? I still have a lot of things to talk about about intelligent robots You discuss."

Hearing this, Feng Junran hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at the little girl, and said, "Can I do it by myself?"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded, and the man put her on the ground, subconsciously smoothing the creases on her clothes with his fingers.

Qiao Sen was finally able to look at the little girl at eye level, he smiled and said, "My name is Qiao Sen."

"Ye Xiaoxiao."

"What do you want to eat?"

"cake."

"Which flavor?"

"All flavors."

"..."

Qiao Sen couldn't help looking back at the little girl, but Ye Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and smiled, repeating: "All flavors."

Only then did Qiao Sen grab the small plates and take them one by one, but he also picked out what he thought was delicious first, and then pulled Ye Xiaoxiao to sit on the sofa beside him.

The sofa is attached to the tall floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a huge swimming pool. Because of the banquet, the swimming pool is forbidden to be used. The lights of various colors reflect blurred colors in the swimming pool. Men and women are standing by the swimming pool in dresses. Wine, or champagne, or cocktails, colorful wine against colorful colors, forming an extremely luxurious environment outside.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the scenery outside while biting the cake, it was her first time to such a banquet, so her big eyes looked around curiously.

Johnson tried to find something to say.

"Well, do you speak English?"

"Hello."

"Uh... well, what else?"

"I only know this one sentence." Ye Xiaoxiao blinked. The children in the orphanage didn't start learning English until they were in their teens. Now she can't even write a few Chinese characters.

"How about I teach you? Guarantee pure American pronunciation."

"Jun Jun speaks British English is the purest."

"Junjun?" Qiao Sen looked back, and saw his father talking happily with Feng Junran.

"I like you." Qiao Sen turned around and said seriously, he took her hand up and kissed her lightly.

"I don't want to have a child with a mess." Ye Xiaoxiao bit the cake and said very seriously.

Qiao Sen stood there in a daze, and couldn't help but burst out laughing for a while, this little girl is really interesting.

When the two were chatting, Shen Yurong came over with a plate of fruit, sat beside Ye Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile: "Little princess, do you like fruit?"

The little man looked up and saw that this man was the one who was chatting with Junjun just now.

"Thanks, I'll take it myself."

"Hehe, don't be so alien, you are Junjun's adopted daughter, and I will treat you as my own daughter."

Saying that, Shen Yurong picked up a strawberry with a toothpick and put it in Ye Xiaoxiao's small plate: "This is very sweet, try it."

Qiao Sen gave the woman a strange look. This kind of thing happens often in the past. There will always be women who come to please him because of his father, so he pulls Ye Xiaoxiaoben without thinking about it. go out.

Shen Yurong couldn't help frowning when she saw people leaving, and forked a plate of fruit fiercely with a fork until it became a pile of fruit puree.

After Feng Junran finished talking, he still turned his head to look for the little girl, but there was no one there. He frowned and called a waiter: "Little girl."

The waiter didn't know who Xiaoxiao was, but he knew that the man had been holding a child, so he pointed to the far corner: "I went there with Master Qiao Sen."

Feng Junran nodded, and was about to pass by when he was stopped by a person.

Shen Yurong held the wine glass and said with a smile: "President Feng, do you have time, let's have a drink together?"

"Sorry." The man nodded slightly, his indifferent face remained unchanged, and then left sideways.

Shen Yurong turned cold, and stared back at the man's back with mixed feelings in his heart.

The reason why she is not married until now is because of this man. However, a few years have passed, and she has become a first-line actress from an ignorant girl, but this man seems to have stopped in time, his appearance has not changed at all, and his appearance has not changed. The attitude is the same, always so indifferent.

"Feng Junran, I will get you!"

After drinking the champagne in her hand in one gulp, she placed the empty glass heavily on the waiter's tray, and then she stepped on the sky and continued to wander in this extravagant reception.

When Feng Junran walked into the corner, he saw two people sitting on the sofa and fell asleep. He frowned, took off his suit jacket and wrapped him up, and then hugged him into his arms.

"Oh, they really know how to hide, don't they?" Johnson came over and couldn't help laughing when he saw his son.

"I'm going back first, and we'll talk about the rest at the company tomorrow."

When a man says something that cannot be refused, it is as if a superior is giving orders to a subordinate.

Johnson shrugged his shoulders. He knew that this man was like this. He was a man who was used to being superior. It was the same in Cambridge back then. Many people were dissatisfied with him and wanted to find a chance to beat him up. However, no matter how many people go to ambush, they are miserable in the end, and this man is still safe and sound, maintaining his hateful but loving and madness. Call him: king, because he is indeed like a king who can never be blasphemed.

Reaching out to pat his son awake, the little guy rubbed his eyes, looked at him in confusion, and said, "Daddy, can I go to school here?"

"Oh, of course." If the negotiation is successful, I'm afraid he will stay here for a long time.

When Feng Junran brought the little man back to the villa, it was getting late, Ye Xiaoxiao put his arms around his neck, rubbed his eyes, and murmured: "Daddy..."

"I'm not your daddy." The slender eyes looked over, and the drowsy person woke up immediately, stared at the man with rounded eyes, and then looked around, only to find that she was already lying on his bed.

Not Daddy?Junjun really hates her, right?Otherwise, why don't you call him daddy yourself?

The six-year-old can't help lowering her head, which made her very mindful, and since then made her feel that Feng Junran, who she is, will never be able to reach.

(End of this chapter)

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