It’s so difficult to deal with, this woman is on par with that crazy guy Ye Chengjin, she’s so shameless.

No wonder Nan Qiaomu told her to keep an eye on Huo Qingyi.

But looking at the appearance of his eldest brother, he is also careless and ruthless.

Because he was in front of the camera, Huo Qingyi couldn't refuse too harshly. He frowned slightly and hesitated whether to go to Yang Zi's place to finish the meal.

Seeing Huo Qingyi's tangled expression, and thinking of Nan Qiaomu's instructions, Xiao Naituanzi felt heartbroken and walked into the small tent. Then he zipped up the tent and locked Huo Qingyi and Yang Zi out.

Huo Qingyi seemed to have seen a savior, but there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He only showed a slight worry and said apologetically to Yang Zi.

"Thank you and Guoguo for your kind invitation. Our little sister doesn't want to go. I'll coax her. You can go back and take care of Guoguo first."

Unwilling to be reconciled, Yang Zi held her hand tightly. Su Qingqing was right, this little girl from the Huo family was really troublesome.

But she had no choice but to say goodbye helplessly.

"Okay, when Chichi feels better, you are calling her over to eat, and I will keep it for you."

Huo Qingyi nodded politely.

After Yang Zi walked away, Huo Qingyi knocked on the tent.

"Come out, they're gone."

The little girl opened the zipper of the tent and walked out of the tent, with a look of disgust on her chubby little face.

"Brother, can you stop the rotten peach blossoms? It can't be me every time. Then after this show is broadcast, do I still want to go out?"

"Is it more important to go out, or is it my eldest brother's life-long events?"

"Of course it's important to go out. You don't have to get married, but I have to go out."

Huo Qingyi: "..."

Waiting for Huo Qingyi to prepare dinner, he was probably going to starve to death. Little Milk Dumpling squatted on the ground and looked at the pile of rich ingredients in front of him, feeling worried.

Make bricks without straw.

There are no pots and pans, no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, just meat and vegetables. Do we really want to eat them raw?

The corner of Xiaotuanzi's mouth twitched fiercely, and then she looked at Huo Qingyi beside her, who was also worried about dinner.

"Brother, besides Yang Zi, who else do you have a better relationship with? Or let's go have a meal."

On weekdays, Best Actor Huo is aloof and has little interaction with anyone.

If we say they have a good relationship, they really don't have one. Even if they do, they are not among them. Huo Qingyi spread his hands in confusion.

Xiaotai Tuanzi continued to persuade, either you go out of your way and let's go to Brother Ye's house to have dinner. I don't think he will refuse.

Huo Qingyi's eyes gradually brightened.

"He shouldn't refuse. If he dares to refuse, I guess that bastard Ye Chengjin won't want to either. After all, if you are hungry, Ye Chengjin will also settle accounts with his brother. When Ye Chengcheng met him at Ye's house, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, so Ye Chengjin

It’s not useless, at least it will be of some use.”

After speaking, Huo Qingyi walked towards Ye Sichen's house, minding his own business.

Her lungs were aching because of the anger, and she followed closely behind with her short legs, and she was carrying vegetables and meat in her hands.

Who is the sister?

snort.

The two of them had not walked a few steps when they saw Ye Sichen and Ye Zhenzhen walking towards them, followed by Lu Yao and Lu Xiaofeng.

It would be impossible to rely on Huo Qingyi to show off his face, so during dinner, he had to rely on her to show off his cuteness. The little breast dumpling ran a few steps on his short legs, surpassed Huo Qingyi, and arrived in front of Ye Zhenzhen

.

"Zhenzhen, Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

Ye Zhenzhen lowered her head and said nothing, but Lu Xiaofeng was very lively. His eyes were shining black, looking like a little sun, and he smiled brightly at Huo Chichi.

"Sister Chichi, daddy and I will cook a meal and bring it to Zhenzhen's house, and then we'll call you and Uncle Huo to have dinner."

It was so good that the little breasted dumpling was almost moved to tears.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaofeng, thank you Zhenzhen, thank you Uncle Ye, Uncle Lu."

This generational hierarchy is quite chaotic, everyone is talking nonsense.

It's just that Uncle Huo's words made Huo Qingyi unable to react for a long time.

Her younger sister was only four and a half years old, but the six- or seven-year-old little girl called her uncle. Her younger sister should have called her brother across from her, but she followed what the children called her and called her uncle.

Forget it, she has food to eat, no matter what she yells.

Huo Qingyi smiled gratefully: "Thank you both."

Soon the three old men became familiar with each other, and the three children, except Ye Zhenzhen, also managed to get along well.

It's not like they were mingling, it was mainly Huo Chichi coaxing the two children to play.

The talkative Lu Xiaofeng brought vegetables to Huo Chichi.

"Sister Chichi, if you eat more meat, you will grow taller."

Then he served Ye Zhenzhen some vegetables, but before the vegetables were put into Ye Zhenzhen's bowl, Ye Zhenzhen dodged them. Lu Xiaofeng was not disappointed, nor was he embarrassed, and stuffed the meat and vegetables into himself.

In the mouth.

As a result, I was mumbling when I spoke.

"The food I...my daddy...cooked...is...very delicious."

The little breast dumpling was not polite at all, picked up the spoon and started.

It is true that Lu Yao's craftsmanship is very good.

Huo Qingyi and Ye Sichen stopped pretending to be movie stars, and then started eating with money and chopsticks.

After finishing the meal, the three men were chatting about recent gossips and resources in the entertainment industry, while the children were playing games, rock, paper, scissors, and putting stickers on their faces.

To be precise, Huo Chichi and Lu Xiaofeng were playing.

Lu Xiaofeng lost ten games in a row, and there was no room for stickers on his little face.

The little breasted dumpling was smiling from ear to ear.

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and bent down, and then suddenly took Ye Zhenzhen's small hand, speaking like he was asking for help.

"Zhen Zhen, please help me. Let's play with Chichi together. She has to post notes all over her face tonight."

Ye Zhenzhen subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand. Huo Chichi saw this and took her other hand. Like a little sun, it infected Ye Zhenzhen and tried to illuminate her heart.

"Zhen Zhen, please help Xiao Feng, or he is crying. It doesn't look good for a boy to cry."

Seeing the two people pleading, Ye Zhenzhen turned back and looked at Ye Sichen.

Ye Sichen hurriedly walked to Ye Zhenzhen, squatted down, and patiently comforted Ye Zhenzhen.

"Zhen Zhen, my brother needs your help, can you do your best to help him, and my sister also wants to play with you, and playing with three people is more fun than two people."

Ye Zhenzhen, who lowered her head, nodded slightly and joined the two of them in their little game by default.

Later, when Huo Chichi was in a serious situation, Ye Zhenzhen defeated Huo Chichi in many games.

With that chubby little face, there was no way Lu Xiaofeng could put a note on it.

Seeing the three people having a great time, Ye Sichen's moved eyes filled with tears, and he even confided his true feelings to Huo Qingyi and Lu Yao.
Chapter completed!