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"Little master!" black left rushed into the police station. After seeing the little boy sitting in the chair, he hurried forward. Although he still had a consistent poker face, his tone fluctuated slightly.

Zhan Feng immediately jumped down from his chair. He changed his cute and cute face when he was with Leng Xingyue just now. With a round and lovely face, he said with a small stomach: "heizuo, you have made me wait so long. I'm angry!"

"I'm sorry, little master, it's my subordinates' poor care!" black left immediately apologized.

Zhan Feng didn't look at heizuo. He walked ahead like a little adult, "heizuo, now I'm going to see my father, I won't care about you“

"Yes!" heizuo respectfully followed Zhan Feng out of the police station.

……

Li Xiaohan has moved back to his residence in France from the knight castle. Now he lives in a single family villa in the center of Paris, with convenient transportation and quiet in the noisy environment.

When Zhan Feng came by car, Li Xiaohan was dealing with official business in the upstairs study.

When Mr. Meng heard the servant's report that the little master was coming, he was still muttering. Is it possible that the war king is coming?

However, when he quickly ran out of the villa to meet the war wind, he found that he did not see the figure of the night war.

"Little master, why are you here?" Mr. Meng smiled and looked at the war wind coming down from the car.

"Grandpa Meng, where's my father?" Zhan Feng got off the bus with heizuo. He looked up at Mr. Meng and asked.

"The master works upstairs!" Mr. Meng looked at the child lovingly.

"All right!" Zhan Feng nodded.

Mr. Meng waited a little longer, but he still didn't see the figure of the night battle. He couldn't help looking down at Zhan Feng curiously and asked, "little master, didn't Zhan Wang come with you?"

"Grandpa said he had some business to deal with in Dubai. He asked me to come to my father first!"

"Oh!" Mr. Meng nodded, wondering.

Since Zhan Feng was born, night war has always brought up this grandson with him. Night war hurts Zhan Feng very much and takes care of his children very closely. Even Li Xiaohan's father can hardly see Zhan Feng.

"Grandpa Meng, I'm going to see my father!" Zhan Feng raised his head and said loudly.

"Yes, little master!" Mr. Meng took Zhan Feng's hand and went to Li Xiaohan's study.

When he came to the door of Li Xiaohan's study, Mr. Meng knocked on the door and entered. Zhan Feng immediately broke away from Mr. Meng's hand and rushed to Li Xiaohan, "Dad, Dad..."

Seeing Zhan Feng, Li Xiaohan was surprised. He bent down and picked up the little spot on his knee. "Feng ER, why are you here?"

"Dad, Grandpa asked me to come!" Zhan Feng smiled sweetly.

Li Xiaohan naturally loved the child. He had not seen him for a long time. He kindly picked up the child and said, "he is tall again."

"I'm hungry, Dad, you can have lunch with me!" Zhan Feng touched his hungry belly and nodded.

"OK!" Li Xiaohan smiled and took his son downstairs for dinner.

Not long after the father and son came to the restaurant, the servant made two lunches and brought them to the table.

Li Xiaohan eats Western food and Zhan Feng eats healthy and nutritious children's food.

Although the night war is very popular, he has taught all the rules that should be taught.

A child over two years old has been able to keep quiet throughout the meal, and there is no residue around him after eating.

After Zhanfeng was full, he ran to Li Xiaohan again and stuck Li Xiaohan to talk to him.

"Dad, I'm full. Dad, are you full?"

"I'm full too!" Li Xiaohan smiled, touched Zhan Feng's small head and replied with a smile.

The father and son talked together for a while until Mr. Meng came and reported, "master, the king of war is looking for you!"

Hearing the speech, Li Xiaohan took Zhan Feng's hand and came to the study.

On the LCD screen in the center of the study, the face of the night battle was magnified several times.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." seeing the night battle, the battle wind held by Li Xiaohan immediately called several times.

"The wind is missing Grandpa, isn't it?" after seeing the war wind, he immediately showed a loving smile.

"Yes, Grandpa, I miss you so much. When will you be back?" Zhan Feng nodded hurriedly.

"When grandpa has handled the affairs in Dubai, will you come to pick up the wind right away?" the night battle whispered softly, without any tyranny in the past.

"OK, Grandpa, I'll wait for you to come back!" Zhan Feng nodded skillfully.

"Well, feng'er, you should take a nap at this point!" after chatting with Zhan Feng, night Zhan ordered Li Xiaohan to give Zhan Feng to heizuo.

As soon as Zhan Feng left, the night battle immediately put away the smile on his face. He glared at Li Xiaohan fiercely and warned in his eyes: "you also participated in today's meeting. There can be no loss in MT project. This time, I spent a lot of effort to persuade the king of Saudi Arabia to let us participate!"

"I see!" Li Xiaohan was in a good mood at the moment. He really didn't expect that the night battle would help him at this time. If the night battle knew that the hostess of L consortium was lengxingyue in the future, it was estimated that he would be angry with his current behavior!

Li Xiaohan's attitude softened the expression on his face. He looked at Li Xiaohan and said, "there are still some things I haven't handled well, so I can't come to pick up the wind right away. Recently, you'll take good care of my grandson!"

"Let me take Feng ER?" Li Xiaohan was very surprised. "Feng ER has been following you since he was born. You never let him stay with me for more than a day. Now you let me take him..."

Before Li Xiaohan finished his words, the night battle had interrupted his words, "yes, I just let feng'er watch you!"

Since the fake appeared, all Li Xiaohan's attention was taken away by the fake. Night war was very dissatisfied with this, especially in the recent MT project, because the fake was almost lost, night war had a great opinion on Li Xiaohan.

He asked Zhan Feng to find Li Xiaohan to monitor Li Xiaohan. He knew very well that Li Xiaohan cared about Zhan Feng's son very much. Although the night battle was uncertain, Zhan wind energy could not contain Li Xiaohan.

"Things in France are almost handled. You can bring the wind back to the United States as soon as possible. The king of Saudi Arabia has set up an MT project team in the United States, just in San Francisco!"

MT project team?

Li Xiaohan's eyes brightened, but he hid well on the surface. With a trace of impatience on his face, he replied loudly, "I see!"

After talking with the night battle, Li Xiaohan got up and went to the French window, wondering about the MT project team.