Ye Heng didn't say a word, thinking to himself, am I really that annoying in Huanhuan's eyes?
He couldn't help but touch his own face, thinking he was quite handsome.
Feng Yihuan waited for a while, not hearing Ye Heng speak, and found it a bit unusual.
"Hey, you're not angry just like that, are you? Really petty, so petty."
Ye Heng saw the red light, stopped the car, then reached out and touched her little head.
"You're the one who doesn't recognize good things. I came to pick you up, and you don't appreciate it. What do you want to eat tonight? Brother Ye will take you."
Feng Yihuan was praised by the teacher at school today, so she was even more diligent in her studies.
At this moment, she didn't want to go anywhere, just wanted to go home.
"Let's eat at home, the food there is good too."
"Hmm, okay."
The chef at the Feng Family is indeed quite good.
Ye Heng drove the car towards the Feng Family home.
