Mo Mo waved his little hand in front of her eyes and couldn't help but pouted. It happened every time. He really suspected that her job was to be in a daze, or else she was distracted.
"Uncle? Uncle Shenma?" Ruan Xintian raised her head and looked in the direction of his finger. "It's you!"
"Yes, it's me."
Yi Chenfeng leaned against the car sideways, looking arrogant but a little dissatisfied.
This woman can't see anyone when she sees her son! Is he so tall that he can be ignored easily? It's really shocking.
He did not wear formal clothes, but wore a black rock-style T-shirt and jeans. When he looked at her shoes, Lu Xintian almost twitched them.
He, he actually wears cloth shoes!
Well, even though they were Dior's new casual canvas shoes, she still couldn't get over the fact that he was wearing cloth shoes. Because in her impression, he, a slutty playboy, would not wear anything else except pure Italian handmade leather shoes.
The quality of the shoes.
"Why, are you dumbfounded?" Yi Chenfeng approached her, the corners of his mouth curved in a teasing way, and a smile appeared in his deep eyes.
I was dumbfounded. I was just wondering, why did he go to pick up his son?
"It's okay!" Ruan Xintian smiled and finally regained her composure. "Mo Mo, thank you uncle for picking you up. You've saved money on a taxi home!"
Mo Mo raised her eyebrows, and a cute and evil smile crept onto her face.
"Thank you, big brother."
Big brother? He fainted. This kid directly demoted himself a generation lower. Yi Chenfeng felt the corner of his eye twitching, but he couldn't help it in front of Ruan Xintian.
"Yes, uncle! Uncle Shiwu, uncle!" He could only smile and ruffle his hair with evil hands.
"Okay, Mommy, Squid wants to treat us to dinner!" He actually messed up my young master's hair! Mo Mo made a face bitterly, sighing secretly that he was not stupid.
"Mommy, are we going?" He turned his head and faced Ruan Xintian, who looked cute again.
"It won't be the Hongmen Banquet, right?" Ruan Xintian subconsciously hugged Mo Mo and looked at Yi Chenfeng warily.
"The Hongmen Banquet was invited by ghosts. Unless you want to commit suicide with me?!" Yi Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh. Seeing her paranoid appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease her even more.
"A ghost will commit suicide with you!" Ruan Xintian rolled her eyes at him.
"Then get in the car!"
"Why should I get in your car?"
"Don't you dare?"
"Who says I don't dare?"
Seeing them "flirting" like no one else was around, Mo Mo said that the pear is really big!
Lu Xintian and Mo Mo's mother and son finally got into the thief's car.
"What do you want to eat?" Yi Chenfeng looked at the mother and son in the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror, with tenderness in his messy eyes.
This scene is more like a husband picking up his children from school and then picking up his wife from get off work. Ouch, this feeling... is too disharmonious.
The smile on his lips deepened. It was just strange that he didn't object to such an idea.
"Mommy, how about we go to that well-known Chinese restaurant that is famous for its small bowls, small plates, low prices, shocking side dishes that are more conspicuous than the main ingredients?" Mo Mo blinked her big eyes, not at all like she refuses luxury every day.
"Whatever the son wants to eat, mommy will eat it. Do you hear me, driver?" Ruan Xintian couldn't help but kiss her again and again, raised her face and ordered Yi Chenfeng who was driving.
"Yes, madame!" Yi Chenfeng laughed.
He was still considered the boss! Now he is still being called the driver. This feeling of abuse is... interesting.