Hua Ling'er hugged her son and kissed her a few times, as if she couldn't kiss enough.

She sighed, "You like him to come to eat at home, don't you?"

As long as her son likes it, she can bear it.

"Yes, Mommy, I like Daddy very much. Tomorrow Daddy said that he has time and wants to take me to fly a fighter jet. I'm so happy!"

The little wood now talks a lot. Compared with the wood in the past, the current one is like a child.

He is indeed quite used to living in City A, and his personality has changed.

She likes her son now.

She let go of her son, stood up, and grabbed his handsome face with her hands.

"Just be happy!"

The two went downstairs, entered the restaurant, and found Fu Chong was there.

The two sat facing each other, staring at each other, as if fighting with their eyes.

When Xiao Mu saw the two of them, he frowned slightly, why did Master and Daddy seem unhappy again?

He sat down in his seat and said to the two with a smile.

"Daddy, eat."

Then he said to Fu Chong: "Master, eat."

The two of them turned their gazes back, each holding up their chopsticks to eat.

Hua Ling'er sat in her seat and ate, but ignored the two of them.

Fu Chong suddenly said, "President Ye, you have a lot of news lately! You're just a rumored hero, but you and that heroine are pretty good."

When that woman saw the waves, Ye Bo couldn't stop with her.

Ye Bo replied coldly, "Those are just gossip, there is no need to talk about it."

He took the chicken leg and put it into a small wooden bowl, and said something in a gentle voice.

"Son, eat more."

Then peeled the fishbone for Hualinger, and put a piece of fish without fishbone in front of Hualinger.

"your favourite."

Hua Ling'er glanced at him, and replied ruthlessly.

"I don't like it now."

Fu Chong laughed, "President Ye, people's tastes have changed. For example, you used to like Linger, but now you like Miss Yang."

Ye Bo glared at him, "Young Master Fu, don't you know how to eat without talking? Shut up."

Fu Chong really shut up, because a certain man was very fierce, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.

Even Xiaomu didn't dare to speak out. He had to say that he was Mr. President, and he was very careful about threats.

That's right, how could he have the status he has today without him?

The atmosphere at the dinner table became a bit condensed. Ye Bo didn't want to mention Yang Huanhuan's matter. For him, turning on the speakerphone when answering the phone today is the best explanation for Ling'er.

She knows that everything on the news is fake, what do other people think?how to think?He doesn't care.

As long as Ling'er knows the truth, it's fine.

Hua Ling'er was still eating fish, and when Ye Bo saw it, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Hua Ling'er glared at him, telling him not to be too complacent.

But he smiled, looking at her warm eyes, Hua Ling'er could feel his mood at this time, it should be very good, right?

Fu Chong also saw the exchange of affection between the two, he pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly felt that the food tonight was not good.

In the past, Hua Ling'er ignored him, he didn't think it mattered, as long as he dangled in front of her from time to time, so that she could see him from time to time.

He is good to her son, so sooner or later he will let her see his existence.

But now with Ye Bo, everything has become a failure, and he has no advantage anymore.

He glanced at Yebo lightly, and then asked a serious question.

"Ling'er, next week is the anniversary of my uncle's death. Are you going back?"

Originally, Hua Ling'er was still enjoying dinner, slept all day, and didn't eat anything?Now is the time to be hungry.

Hearing this, she suddenly lost her appetite.

He said softly, "I will definitely go back."

Fu Chong nodded, "We will be together when the time comes, uncle told me to take good care of you, I have to go and talk to him."

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