Shang Qian called the bodyguard, and the bodyguard booked a plane overnight and sent Little Mike back.

Little Mike just opened his eyes when the plane landed.

The servant Susan was excited for him:

"Mr. Shang agrees that you have returned to China!"

Little Mike jumped up excitedly, "I'm going to meet beautiful sister, no, I haven't prepared a gift yet..."

Maid Susan: "Meeting is more important, go quickly!"

Little Mike nodded excitedly. On the way back, he had already decided what gift to prepare for Su Nan.

The car went directly to the Su home.

People from the Su family knew that Little Mike was coming back and must prepare a welcome banquet for him.

Little Mike lived in the Su family for a lot of days, and his popularity in the Su family was much higher than that of Shang Qian.

Therefore, the food prepared by the butler is all the tastes that Little Mike likes.

Shang Qian saw that the Su family was excitedly waiting for the arrival of Little Mike, and he immediately felt a little delicious.

Is it necessary to be so enthusiastic about a child?

He watched Su Nan go to the kitchen while playing and making cookies for Little Mike...

Suddenly, I felt a little neglected.

Wen Xiang has been five months old and has a little bit of a stomachache. At present, she cannot exercise vigorously, so she can only sit on the sofa and watch them play.

Su Yifeng came out of the study room and came down. Wen Xiang stood up with a smile:

"Dad, is Su Ming's phone number?"

Su Yifeng nodded: "Yes, didn't Su Qi contact him because of my hospitalization before?

As a result, I was fine before he arrived. There was no need for him to accompany him in person. I asked him to go back..."

Wen Xiang smiled, very gentle and understanding:

"But don't you miss him very much? Su Ming also cares about you. How many days will it be better to let him come back and stay?"

Su Yifeng waved his hand and said with a smile:

"He will be back in a while. He will marry Momoyi and have a long holiday for several months, and it will not be too late to get together."

Wen Xiang nodded: "No wonder, I haven't come here to play silently these days, I should be busy."

"Young people have their own plans!"

Su Yifeng smiled and looked at Shang Qian, "Did Mike arrive? Do you want to go out and pick it up?"

Shang Qian smiled stiffly, "No, it's coming soon."

He regretted getting the person back.

However, the time he arrived was indeed several hours later than planned.

Maybe it's a traffic jam?

He doesn't care.

Little Mike got off the car and rushed over happily.

There was no long time difference, and I felt no stranger to the people of the Su family.

"Uncle, brother, I'm here-"

Su Yifeng happily put down his things and went out, and Little Mike threw himself into Su Yifeng's arms without hesitation.

"Little Mike, are you homesick? How can foreign rice be as delicious as in China? Look, you have lost weight..."

Shang Qian followed out lukewarmly, and when he saw this scene, he pursed his lips.

"Two chefs followed him to take care of him, as well as bodyguards and servants. He lost weight and was just growing taller..."

Su Yifeng looked at him dissatisfiedly:

"If someone takes care of you, you can't lose weight? Can outsiders take good care of their own?"

Su Yifeng spoke, but Shang Qian didn't dare to refute, so he could only stand behind honestly, with a warning in his eyes, looking at Mike who was smiling proudly at him.

He gritted his teeth secretly, sneered, and turned around and went in.

The meal was very enthusiastic. Almost everyone was caring for Little Mike's mood. They picked up food for him from time to time and asked questions, which made Little Mike's fear of Shang Qian faded a lot.
Chapter completed!