President, you want too much

When Li Xiaohan said this, Misha came out of the bathroom.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Leng, what are you talking about?!" mishar sat back and smiled at them.

"Just talk!" Li Xiaohan smiled at misha'er and said, "misha'er, the dessert is coming up. Try it!"

"OK, thank you, Mr. Ye!" Mishal nodded excitedly.

After dinner, Leng Xingyue stood at the door of the western restaurant and watched Li Xiaohan and mishar leave in the same car.

"Master, Li Xiaohan is too cunning. He is sure that you will be desperate for the little master!" Huoer whispered, standing behind lengxingyue angrily.

"If he is not cunning, can he become today's Li Xiaohan?" Leng Xingyue turned back to his car.

……

Leng Xingyue hasn't replied to Li Xiaohan. Li Xiaohan keeps hearing the news that he and Misha are getting closer.

Especially near Mischa's birthday, in order to show how much he likes Mischa's future daughter-in-law, he specially invited Mischa to visit the night house, which is actually a surprise for her.

After working hard at night, he spread the floor of the hall of the manor with pink roses and ordered a huge cake with a height of ten floors. He arranged a birthday party full of girls for mishar.

When Mishael arrived at the scene, she was pleasantly surprised. Under the intentional misleading of the night battle, Mishael really thought that all this was done by Li Xiaohan, and was deeply moved.

"Mr. Ye, thank you. I didn't expect you had done so much for me!" Mishael rushed into Li Xiaohan's arms excitedly.

At the moment, Li Xiaohan also knew that the night battle was such a thing. When he frowned and wanted to push away Misha's son who rushed into his arms, the voice of the night battle came again, "Misha's son, feng'er has another gift for you!"

"Really?" Mishael quickly raised her head from Li Xiaohan's arms. She turned her head and bent down, looked at Zhan Feng strangely, and asked in a low voice, "Feng, do you have a gift for me, too?"

Wearing a custom-made tuxedo, dressed like a little gentleman's war style, under the gaze of Mishael, he nodded gently and said, "sister Mishael, I want to play you a song!"

"Thank you, feng'er!" Mishael smiled, raised her hand and touched Zhan Feng's small head with a grateful face.

In Mishal's gaze, Zhan Feng turned and walked to a children's customized piano in the middle of the hall and sat down.

The little guy played a song "Happy Birthday to you" for mishar. The song was very happy, but Zhan Feng's expression was very serious throughout the whole process. He didn't look lively and lovely in the past.

After the song, Mishal immediately applauded excitedly, "Wow, Feng ER, you play the piano so well!"

"Thank you, sister Mishael!" Zhan Feng glanced at Mishael and said politely.

Mischa'er leaned down with a smile to kiss Zhan Feng. She turned her cheek irresistibly, but he still let mischa'er kiss.

Zhan Feng only participated in the first half of mishar's birthday party, and the second half of the night battle asked heizuo to take Zhan Feng to rest.

When the war winds up, Mishall will say to her at night: "Your Highness, you see you have been in love with Xiao Han for so long. Feng also likes you very much. What time have you ever thought of engaging with Xiao Han?"

When Misha heard this, her little face suddenly turned red. She looked at Li Xiaohan shyly, "Mr. Ye, I listen to Mr. Ye!"

Li Xiaohan was expressionless and didn't say anything.

"Xiao Han is a man. He is always informal. So if you want to get engaged, everything will be according to your meaning!" night battle said with a smile.

"Then... Mr. night, I may have to go back and ask my father and mother!" Mishal smiled sweetly.

"Your Highness, you are right, you must ask your father and mother first!" nod the night battle, nodding. "Your Highness, our night's home is waiting here. What do you need?"

"Hmm!" Mishal nodded.

Li Xiaohan didn't say a word during the whole chat between night war and misha'er.

He hung aloof as if they had nothing to do with him.

In fact, in Li Xiaohan's opinion, it really has nothing to do with him. Everything is night war and mishar's wishful thinking!

After the birthday party made by the night war, Li Xiaohan sent mishar home and returned to the manor.

Although Zhan Feng's performance today was perfect, Li Xiaohan still noticed Zhan Feng's melancholy.

He was worried about the little guy, so as soon as he got home, he immediately went to Zhan Feng's room to find him.

At the moment, the little guy was still awake. He was leaning against the pillow reading the picture book. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he turned his head curiously and looked, "Dad!"

Li Xiaohan walked forward with a smile and sat in front of Zhan Feng's bed.

"What picture book is Feng ER looking at?" Li Xiaohan looked at the name of the picture book in Zhan Feng's hand.

"Dad, I'm watching Little Tadpoles Looking for their mother!" Zhan Feng actively handed Li Xiaohan the picture book in his hand. "Dad, little tadpoles finally found their mother. When can I find my mother?"

Zhan Feng's words made Li Xiaohan feel sad.

"Dad, you and grandpa said that mom went to work on business, but I haven't seen her yet. Dad, is mom still in this world?" Zhan Feng looked up at Li Xiaohan and asked.

"Feng'er, of course your mother is in this world!" said Li Xiaohan decisively.

"Well... Dad, is sister Mishael my mother?" Zhan Feng asked again.

"No!" Li Xiaohan shook his head.

"I knew sister Mishal was not my mother!!" Zhan Feng was dejected, but soon he looked up at Li Xiaohan and said loudly: "Dad, I want my mother. I don't want others to be my mother. Dad, promise me not to let sister Mishael be my mother. Dad, I have a mother, I don't have a mother. So, I don't want others to be my mother. Dad, promise me, okay?"

"Hmm!!" Li Xiaohan looked at his son and was more determined to let Leng Xingyue return to him.

"Dad, I miss sister Leng a little. When can I see her again!" Zhan Feng said, a little frustrated. "Dad, grandpa doesn't seem to like sister Leng. Every time I mention sister Leng, Grandpa will be unhappy!"

"Then don't mention your sister Leng in front of your grandpa, you know?" Li Xiaohan touched Zhan Feng's small head.

"Well, Dad, I see“

"Feng'er, Dad promised to take you to see your sister Leng in a while!"

"Really, dad?"

"Of course!" Li Xiaohan smiled and said, "feng'er, don't look back at Ben. Have a rest early!"

"Well, good night, Dad!"