Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Over there, Yao Qingxiao was wearing a pink and pink skirt, carrying a kitten's small satchel, stuffed with a children's mobile phone and a handful of change.

She took a taxi, got in the taxi, pretended to call Mommy, and stopped near a shopping mall.

The little child was bouncing around, stepping on musical symbols under his feet, with a sunny smile on his face.

The child seemed to be walking aimlessly, and stopped in front of a Rolls-Royce, panting against the body, panting heavily, looking very tired.

Her body slid down the car body, leaning against the wheel, put the small satchel in front of her, hugged the satchel...and fell asleep.

10:30am.

Surrounded by the bank staff, Liang Mingfeng walked out, one by one Mr. Liang walked slowly.

The bank president graciously opened the car door, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the little girl beside the wheel.

This……

Special assistant Zhu Fan hurried forward, "Little girl, wake up."

Under his repeated calls, the little girl woke up faintly, rubbed her eyes with her two small hands, and said in a daze, "Uncle, where is this?"

Liang Mingfeng's eyes flashed, and the iceberg in his eyes seemed to melt quietly, he knew it.

Before he could say anything, Yao Anian burst into a smile, and jumped onto his lap like a flying flower, "Uncle, we meet again."

"We have met." President Liang, who cherishes words like gold, affirmed.

Yao Annian nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, uncle has a good memory, we met on the plane, and uncle hugged me, do you remember?"

Zhu Fan looked around, "Where are your parents?"

She just came to see Dad.

She pouted, "I don't have a father, I got lost with Mommy." She looked up and looked pitifully at the tall man, "Handsome uncle, can you take me to find Mommy?"

In front of a cute child who has lost his mother, even the mightiest iceberg will melt, Liang Mingfeng nodded, "Okay."

Zhu Fan asked a few more questions. In her speech, she went shopping with Mommy, and Mommy disappeared.

Liang Mingfeng said, "Get in the car first."

Yao Anian took the initiative to hold his hand, "Thank you Uncle, you are such a good person, I fell in love with handsome Uncle on the plane."

After getting into the car, Zhu Fan asked for instructions, "Mr. Liang, shall we take the children home?"

Yao Anian really wanted to spend more time with the handsome uncle, but thinking about his upcoming schedule, it was better not to disturb President Liang's working hours. Anyway, she had already gained a sense of presence, and her goal had been achieved.

She said obediently: "Okay, thank you two uncles."

Liang Mingfeng nodded, "Okay."

Zhu Fan was driving, looking at the children behind through the rearview mirror, the eyebrows, nose, eyes, no matter how you looked at them, they all seemed familiar.

He shook his head, he must have been dazed, how could the president of his family accidentally spill the seeds outside.

Yao Anian had a lively personality, "Uncle, what are you looking at? Have we met before?"

"No." Zhu Fan shook his head.

Liang Mingfeng closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Yao Annian's chirping voice could be heard next to his ears, "Handsome Uncle, what's your name?"

Zhu Fan smiled, "This kid speaks like an adult. Mr. Liang, like Jin Cheng, is an elf who is as big as a little ghost."

Yao Annian's immature voice was extremely sweet, "The son of my uncle's family must be as handsome as my uncle, but unfortunately I have never seen it before."

"Well, he's not at home." Liang Mingfeng's voice was rare and warm, and Zhu Fan had only heard such a warm voice when he was facing his son.

Zhu Fan added, "Mr. Liang's son went to perform."

Yao Annian asked, "Is little brother a star?"

"Singer." Liang Mingfeng's heart softened, "He likes to sing very much."

Zhu Fan went on and on, "Xiao Jincheng is very talented in music. He won the national singing championship at the age of three. He has no professional training. He is self-taught. He is simply a little genius. No, he is a genius..."

sing, genius...

Xiao An Nian secretly said in her heart hidden under her smile, I am also a genius.

Genius and genius are sympathetic to each other.

Genius and genius are connected by blood.

Talking and laughing all the way, they arrived at the community. Yao Anian was holding Liang Mingfeng's hand from beginning to end. She was innocent like a child, and she had already made up her mind that she would meet again soon, but before that , Be sure to see the little brother first.

The car stopped, and Yao Anian finally let go of those big warm hands, and met those deep eyes wrapped in warmth, "Handsome uncle, please leave a phone number, in order to thank you for sending me back, I will let my mother Mi invites you to have dinner with Uncle Zhu."

"I'll take you upstairs." Liang Mingfeng refused.

Originally, Zhu Fan could be hired to do this kind of thing, probably because of his softness as a father, he wanted to send the child upstairs himself, and he was relieved when he saw the child enter the house with his own eyes.

Yao Annian was not polite at all, and originally wanted to lure him home, "Thank you uncle."

After getting out of the car, she took those big hands again, and the two of them looked like a father and daughter.

father and daughter.

She is looking forward to that day.

Just thinking about it, the corners of her mouth turned up.

When she got to the door, she entered the password, pushed the door open, and said, "Please come in, uncle."

Liang Mingfeng stood outside the door, "Uncle won't go in, kid, wait for Mommy at home and don't go out."

Yao Annian's black eyes blinked, "Uncle, if you leave like this, Mommy and I will have a bad conscience, why don't you come in and let me express my gratitude."

Liang Mingfeng looked at this cute little face, as if his son was standing in front of him, looking at him with a bright smile.

The words of refusal were swallowed back into his throat again, this was just a little child, and he was aboveboard in front of the child.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped onto the threshold and sat down on the sofa.

Yao Anian took a glass of water and handed it over with both hands, "Uncle, thank you for taking me home."

Liang Mingfeng looked at her lovingly, "Such a young child has grown up so sensible."

He thought again of his son.Also very very sensible.Sensible enough to make people feel distressed.

Yao Annian picked up the table set on the coffee table and handed it to him, "Mummy taught me well. This is a photo of my mommy six years ago. It was very hard for Mommy to take me alone, so I have to be very sensible. Very sensible."

Liang Mingfeng glanced at the photo lightly, he was not interested in that woman at all, "My son is also very sensible, kid, I'm leaving first, I still have work."

Yao Anian didn't want to keep him anymore, but stood at the door and bowed deeply, "Thank you uncle, good people are rewarded."

Xiao An Nian was a little disappointed.

He doesn't know Mommy.

Mommy doesn't know him.

Is it because she is not skilled enough, or are both of them amnesiac?
Where is the problem?
The little child was worried again.

She turned on the computer, and Mommy was in the coffee shop opposite Zhao Tengyue's company. If her daddy was really Zhao Tengyue, she would rather not have a daddy.

Humph.