President, you want too much

Mishal's words reminded lengxingyue that she had not seen the Saudi prince in recent days. Every time lengxingyue called, the Saudi prince insisted that he had private affairs to deal with.

"Alas, I don't know why my brother hates president ye so much. Obviously, he used to appreciate president Ye very much. Why should he get so angry now? If I go out with President ye in the future, I'm really afraid I'll lose my brother!"

Mishael wholeheartedly put herself in the position of Li Xiaohan's girlfriend. Leng Xingyue listened and focused on Zhan Feng. She couldn't wait to take Zhan Feng back to her.

As soon as Misha left, Huoer went into lengxingyue's office to report.

After the work report, Huoer looked at Leng Xingyue and said with worry: "master, Princess Mishal has been talking to you. It's not a way!"

Lengxingyue doesn't know that Mishael is pure and kind, and she doesn't want to hurt her!

Seeing Leng Xingyue like this, Huoer immediately changed the topic and said, "master, according to the news from San Francisco, the night fight will arrive in Haicheng by tonight's special plane!"

Hearing this, Leng Xingyue was stunned. She asked nervously, "will the wind come?"

"It's said in the dark night that you will take your little master when you go out. Therefore, you should take your little master when you come to Haicheng this night!"

Hearing this, Leng Xingyue was very excited.

More than half a month has passed since she last saw Zhan Feng. She misses her children and is going crazy.

"Send someone to pay attention to the night battle all the time, and inform me as soon as the night battle arrives in Haicheng!" lengxingyue ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, master!"

……

The next night, the special plane for night fighting appeared at a privately built airport in the suburb of Haicheng.

Li Xiaohan had already got the news, so when the night battle was pushed off the plane by the servants, Li Xiaohan was already waiting for them outside the plane.

"Dad, Dad!" Zhan Feng appeared behind the night battle. As soon as he saw Li Xiaohan, the little guy immediately danced excitedly.

Li Xiaohan hasn't seen his son for a long time. At the moment, seeing the vigorous little battle wind, a bright smile immediately appeared on his handsome face.

After Xiao Zhanfeng got off the plane, Li Xiaohan stepped forward quickly and bent down to take the little guy into his arms.

"Feng'er, do you miss your father?" Li Xiaohan asked, smiling at the little guy.

"Uh huh!" the little guy nodded hard at once, and then he smiled sweetly, pouted his small mouth and printed a kiss on Li Xiaohan's cheek, "Dad, I'm so happy to see you!"

"Me too!" Li Xiaohan smiled and kissed Xiao Zhanfeng's cheek back.

At the warm reunion of father and son, the night battle pushed forward by the bodyguard suddenly coughed, followed by his hoarse and dignified voice.

"Feng'er, I forgot your grandpa when I met your father, didn't I?"

"No!" Zhan Feng struggled to get down from Li Xiaohan's arms, and then he ran to the side of the night fight. The little guy sweetly took the night fight's hand and said, "Grandpa, you and dad are Feng ER's favorite people!"

At the smell of the speech, a smile finally bloomed on his face, "good, good wind, grandpa doesn't hurt you in vain!"

……

Back to Li Xiaohan's manor in Haicheng, the night battle ordered the servant to take Zhan Feng to rest. The first thing he did was to call Mr. Meng to him.

"Meng Shushan, I know you are my son's confidant. But you know, as long as I fight at night and live one day, the night howling cold can't beat me. If you want to make the night howling cold better, don't hide something from me!"

"King Zhan, if you have any questions, just ask!" Mr. Meng is always trembling in the face of night war. He is really very afraid of night war.

"Recently, the night howling cold can be associated with cold stars and moon?" although the night battle basically knew Li Xiao Han's journey in Haicheng, Li Xiao Han was after all, Li Xiao Han. He could handle his eyelid lying in front of him when he went to Dubai to talk about business, so after he came to Haicheng, he could also handle those Eyeliner for his use.

"King Zhan, this is really not true. Although the master intends to revive his old love with lengxingyue, lengxingyue doesn't give the master a chance at all. Now lengxingyue blames the master for her father's death and what happened two years ago. She hates the master too late. How can she still contact the master privately!" Mr. Meng said quickly.

The night battle did not doubt Mr. Meng's words.

"How are yexiaohan and princess Mishal now?" the night battle asked again.

"Huizhan king, at first the master resisted Princess Mishal, but recently their relationship was OK!" Mr. Meng told the truth.

"OK!" the night battle nodded and said in a deep voice, "you step back first!"

"Yes, king of war!" Mr. Meng answered respectfully.

When he got out of the office, he unconsciously took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

The night battle is really terrible. Every time he talks to him, Mr. Meng feels like a stone pressing on his body. While he breathes, his heart beats faster and feels nervous and oppressed.

When Li Hai saw Mr. Meng coming out, he couldn't help approaching Mr. Meng and asked, "Mr. Meng, what did king Zhan tell you?"

"I feel something bad!"

"What's the matter?" Li Hai asked curiously.

"I'll tell you this slowly. I'll tell the master first!" said Mr. Meng. He rushed into Li Xiaohan's study.

"Master, I think the king of war will try his best to bring you and princess Mishal together!" Mr. Meng looked at Li Xiaohan anxiously.

Hearing this, Li Xiaohan's face was slightly heavy.

"Master, you should be ready!" Mr. Meng said again.

……

Sure enough, the next day, the night battle called Li Xiaohan.

"I've just come to Haicheng and haven't seen the prince of Saudi Arabia and princess Mishal. I'll invite them to dinner at home while I'm in Haicheng!" the words of the night battle were not discussed with Li Xiaohan at all. His tone was unquestionable and firm, and he didn't give Li Xiaohan a chance to refuse at all.

Hearing this, Li Xiaohan frowned.

"Come back early after work in the evening!" with this, the night battle left pushed by the black left.

Mr. Meng stood behind Li Xiaohan. Hearing this, he sighed silently. He knew it was the result.

In the evening, when Li Xiaohan returned home, the prince of Saudi Arabia and princess Mishal arrived.

When Li Xiaohan entered the room, Princess mishar was having a good chat with the night battle, during which the voice of Zhan Feng came out.

"Your Highness, when you come to Haicheng, can you be greeted by Xiao Han?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, Ye is always a gentleman. He takes good care of me!"

"That's all right, Princess highness. If you scream and bully you, you have to tell me that I will help you get it back!"

"Mr. Yelao joked. How could yezong bully me?"