Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Ye Tingshen stayed in Tong Huan's room for a while, and seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, he had to go downstairs to eat alone.

This feeling was very bad, as if he was an abandoned old widower.

Crazy, he must be crazy.

Ye Tingshen kept reminding himself that he was only 24 years old, and ate dinner alone in a depressed and lonely mood.

After dinner, he went to the study to handle the company's business, including official business of the Ye Group and the CS company he founded in Country D.

Due to the time difference, it is now three or four in the afternoon there, and he has just processed some documents and can pass them on.

He should thank his mature mind beyond his age, which made him calmer and more decisive when facing competition in the market. He was always adept at winning projects, acquiring competitors, and reviewing proposals submitted by his subordinates.

Time always flies when working, and it was already midnight when Ye Tingshen finished the work at hand.

Ye Tingshen stretched lazily, preparing to go back to the master bedroom to sleep. When he passed by the door of Tong Huan's room, he stopped for a moment.

He didn't know why, maybe he wanted to see a beautiful girl sleeping peacefully, so he pushed the door open for some unknown reason. He thought...

He felt that if he had a daughter and she grew up to be as old as Tong Huan, she would be as cute and pretty as her.

He liked her pair of black eyes very much. They sparkled when she looked at people, and even when her gaze glanced at him inadvertently, he felt that she was looking at him.

In short, he felt that if he had a daughter, it would be nice if she looked like Tong Huan.

However, when this thought came to Ye Ting's mind, he felt incredible again. Could it be that his mentality had really become so old?

Alas, Ye Tingshen turned the doorknob, and the moment the door opened, there was a "bang", and he saw Tong Huan falling straight off the bed, face to the ground, her black hair all spread out, and her two feet were strangely hooked on the edge of the bed.

he:"……"

Forget it, he wanted to take back his previous thought. He didn’t want this daughter anymore!

Ye Tingshen was stunned for three seconds before he reacted and went to help her.

However, Tong Huan had already gotten up by herself. She rubbed the bottom of her nose with the back of her hand and found that there was no nosebleed. Then she rubbed her nose with her fingers.

Her nose was hit and turned red, and she looked pitiful. She must have fallen quite hard.

Seeing him, the girl showed an embarrassed expression, "Haha, I forgot that my feet were wrapped like bear paws."

She lifted up one of her swollen and bandaged feet to show him, to prove that she had reason to fall.

Somehow cute.

I still want to have a daughter like this.

Ye Tingshen unconsciously became a little gentler, and reached out to rub her head, "Why are you up in the middle of the night?"

Tong Huan immediately stared at him with dark eyes, as if he had made a mistake and he didn't know how to be condemned. "What else can you do? You woke up because you were hungry!"

His eyes were filled with resentment.

...You know I haven't eaten yet, right?

The two exchanged glances.

Tong: You didn’t invite me to eat, did you forget?

Ye: I called you, but you were the one who stayed in bed and refused to get up.

In this round, Tong Huan lost the sword fight.

Tong Huan rubbed her belly and said, "I want to eat. Is there anything to eat in the kitchen?"

Ye Ting frowned deeply, subconsciously thinking that this was against the rules, "Eating in the middle of the night will cause indigestion."

Tong Hua looked at Ye Tingshen's cold and hard face in disbelief, "No way, uncle, you won't even give me food?"

Ye Tingshen's ears twitched. The word "uncle" made him look older. His expression became even more stinky. "I'm doing this for your own good."

"Tsk!" The girl didn't care at all. "Eating in the middle of the night will cause food stagnation. Young people consume food very quickly!"

Ye Ting felt a tightness in his chest, and he felt that Tong Huan was implying that he was old again.

Ye·Old Man·Tingshen’s face was suddenly filled with gloom.

And Tong Huan didn't understand why Ye Ting was so angry.

"I was clearly promised that I could mobilize all the human, material and financial resources." The girl muttered to express her dissatisfaction.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Can I have some noodles?"

Ye Tingshen almost vomited blood, but he was also touched by the cuteness of these big, grape-like eyes.

He immediately recalled that when he was in his teens, he couldn't stand the hunger and sneaked into the kitchen to eat in the middle of the night.

That’s about it, young people consume a lot.

Ye Ting resigned himself to his fate, "Okay then, but you should eat less."

He picked up Tong Huan and went downstairs.

At this time, the servants have already gone to bed.

Fortunately, he didn't eat much of the dinner, so he heated it up in the microwave and put it on the table. There were also boxes of frozen semi-finished dishes from Xinghe Restaurant in the refrigerator, so he fried two of them and filled the table.

Garlic pork chops, bacon, chicken and eggplant stew, Qiantang River mullet with scallion oil, tea tree mushroom dried shredded celery...

Tong Huan looked at the table full of dishes, all served on exquisite plates with tempting aromas. Most importantly, they were almost all her favorite dishes. Her appetite immediately whetted and her saliva was watering.

“Wow, that’s great!”

Tong Huan stretched out her chopsticks and picked up several pieces of garlic pork chops into the bowl.

Seeing how anxious she was, Ye Tingshen couldn't help but reach out and hold down her chopsticks.

"That's almost it."

Tong Huan was stunned, her eyes complaining: What's the matter, you want me to look at it but not eat it?

Ye Ting rubbed his forehead, worried, "You've eaten too much. It's late at night. You can't digest too much meat."

"Children can't be picky eaters, you know?"

“Eat some vegetables, too.”

As he said this, he picked up a piece of celery with chopsticks and put it into Tong Huan's bowl.

Tong Huan did not show any weakness and picked up the Ben Qin and threw it back into his bowl. She stared at Ye Tingshen with her dark eyes, showing both anger and sympathy.

Ye Tingshen couldn't stand being looked at like this, "What do you mean by looking at me with such caring eyes for the elderly?"

Tong Huan rolled her eyes and complained in her heart…then stop looking at me with those daddy eyes!

"Uncle, I'm still growing. I must eat more meat to grow taller!"

At this moment, Ye Tingshen felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his face was burnt.

And you're implying that he's old?!

He is twenty-four! Not forty-two!

Ye Tingshen stretched out his hand and compared the top of Tong Hua's head with his chest, his face dark as ink. "You've eaten so much meat, but you haven't grown that tall."

Tong Huan also became anxious when she heard this, "That's why I didn't grow taller because I didn't have meat to eat before!"

Jiang Xingrou is taller than her!

Sulking!

Ye Ting was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he had said something too harsh and hurt the other person's lungs.

I saw the little girl folding her arms in front of her chest, her head tilted to one side, her tears stubbornly holding back, as if she didn't want to cry but wanted to.

Ye Tingshen's heart softened all of a sudden, not knowing how to coax her, so he could only put the garlic pork ribs piece by piece into Tong Huan's bowl, "Here you go, all for you, all for you..."

There are no principles at all.

Fortunately, the little guy soon smiled.

Who can go against food?

Tong Huan is not someone who easily holds grudges.

Ye Tingshen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that Tong Huan looked like a starving ghost when picking up the dishes, but she actually ate very politely without making any noise, and had very good table manners.

...Isn't it said that Tong Huan came from the countryside? She hasn't returned to the Jiang family yet, so how can she have such good manners?

A dark light flashed in Ye Tingshen's eyes.

...Tong Hua is clearly...also...