Yang Qianyu glared at him pretending to be angry, and his fingers shaved off his daughter Keke's lovely little nose, "You are just smart! Dad wants to give you a surprise!"

"Hahaha, then I'll pretend I don't know!"

Several people packed their things and went out. When they passed by the living room, Zhuo Yueluan asked again: "Will you come back tonight?"

Yang Qianyu said: "Of course I'll come back, and I'll go back after dinner."

"Well, if you have something serious tomorrow, don't delay it."

"I understand, dad!"

The mother, son and daughter went out happily. Before she could walk out of the door, Yang Qianyu's cell phone rang again.

"Is it dad?" the children immediately asked.

She quickly "shhh" and signaled the children not to speak before answering the call: "Hey."

"I'm here, when will you come out?"

"Ah... I thought about it, let's forget it. The food at home is ready, and my lie will definitely be exposed."

Qianqian endured the smile on his face and the joy in his heart, and deliberately teased him.

Sure enough, Feng Moyan didn't say anything when he heard this.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "I'm so heartless! I'm so lucky that I rushed over without stopping as soon as I got off the car, you..."

You are so cruel and heartless.

Qianqian held his cell phone and did not speak, but his other hand signaled the children to speed up.

Xiaoyu and Xiao Zhou ran directly, and Xixi followed behind and chased her brothers.

"Forget it, let's meet again tomorrow." Feng Moyan was depressed for a while, in a bad mood, and his words became a little colder.

Yang Qianyu couldn't help laughing, and thanked her hard, and said, "Tomorrow... I'm afraid there will be no chance to meet."

"Why? My parents come to visit tomorrow, of course I will be with you too!" Feng Moyan frowned, his face even more gloomy.

Qianqian said calmly: "Tomorrow our entire family will go to the ancestral hall to worship our ancestors, and my name will also be written on the genealogy. After all these rituals, there will be family dinners and so on..."

Feng Moyan closed his eyes, looking for unhappy - how could he forget this?

"You need a day?"

"That's not necessary, but it's not good in the afternoon."

"..." Feng Moyan had nothing to say.

Look at his current status, he really has no status!

It was like a basin of cold water pouring down, and he didn't want to say anything anymore. He was about to hang up the phone and instruct the driver to go back to the hotel. When he glanced at the car window, he suddenly saw three small figures running excitedly on the main road inside the gateway outside!

His faint indifferent face instantly lit up. He held the phone and raised it back to his ear. This time he really gritted his teeth: "Little thing, you dare to play with me? His skin is itchy again, right?"

He said this, which means he saw the children.

Qianqian finally didn't have to hold back his laughter, and laughed loudly: "It's boring to make you play with it, it's boring to be angry."

"Who said I was angry? I was clearly laughing!"

"Hahaha, that's great. The children said they wanted to give their father a surprise." Yang Qianyu both said they wanted to give them surprises, and one of them sang a double act.

Feng Moyan had not responded yet, and the woman who was late behind appeared in his sight.

This time he really smiled. His handsome facial contour changed from his previous cold state, and his eyes and eyebrows were filled with tenderness and sweetness.

"Dad! Dad! Is it you?"

"dad!"

The three little ones ran to the side of the car, and their little hands slapped the car door with a "bang bang" and shouted "Dad" excitedly.

Feng Moyan hung up the phone and quickly opened the car door. The next second, the three little ones rushed to climb onto the rear seat.

"Dad, I knew it was you here!"

"Hmph, what other friend is my mother talking about? She is lying when she hears it!"

"Dad, you're too much! You actually want to ask your mother out alone and leave us behind!"

"Tell you, there's no way!"

Three little ones said a word, and Feng Moyan's ears buzzed and buzzed in an instant.

But even if you have such noisy, you will still love it.

Yang Qianyu also walked to the car door. The two of them met their eyes, and Feng Moyan pretended to be cold, "Isn't it that I can't say it?"

"That's not someone's kind invitation."

"snort."

Qianqian looked at the five-seater Mercedes-Benz he was riding in and frowned: "What should I do? It's overloaded."

Feng Moyan originally wanted to pick her up for a meal, but she didn't expect that so many of them. Now there are suddenly three more light bulbs, so it's not overloaded?

This is in the imperial capital, where traffic control is particularly strict, and if you are caught, you must receive education.

Feng Moyan thought for a while, "Or...you call your dad and ask his driver to send a business car out?"

Qianqian glanced at him, "You are so embarrassed."

Anyway, she has no shame to speak out.

So Yang Qianyu walked to the cab, knocked on the car window, and when the window glass fell, she smiled and said politely: "Master, you can find a place to eat nearby, I'll drive."

This car is provided by the hotel for distinguished guests of the Presidential Suite. In theory, this is not possible.

But the driver was also a person with vision. He looked at the door behind him and could roughly guess the other party's identity. So he said politely: "I need to ask the hotel for instructions."

The driver called the leader to report the situation, and Feng Moyan explained it to the other side in person, and it was done soon.

So, the driver changed to Yang Qianyu.

Getting into the car and fastening the seat belt, the female driver looked at the rearview mirror: "Where is Mr. Feng going?"

Seeing that she was still holding her mouth, Feng Moyan smiled and asked deliberately: "Female driver? Is it reliable?"

"If you don't believe in my driving skills, you can get off!"

When the children saw that their parents had a show, they laughed and cheered: "Mom is the driver, we are passengers, so do passengers still have to pay?"

"Dad, have you brought the money?"

The man held his daughter and kissed her mistly, and said with a smile: "Dad didn't bring her. I'll mortgage you to the driver later as a fare."

Xixi laughed, "It's fun, it's fun!"

The female driver snorted coldly, with a delicate face full of smiles, "No need for fares, just let Mr. Feng agree to him."

Mr. Feng immediately said, "I can't ask for it."

Tsk tsk...

Yang Qianyu didn't expect that he would still be so stingy, so he shook his goosebumps and got back to the point: "Hurry up and tell me where to eat!"

Feng Moyan then issued a place name.

Along the way, Qianqian was driving in front and the man was behind, accompanying the child with all his heart.

When talking about the tourist attractions everywhere, I kept talking with my three little mouths, sharing what they saw and heard during the trip with my dad.

Feng Moyan listened with interest, and sometimes cooperated with the children to ask questions, exclaimed, and suddenly realized that he was indeed a drama artist.

Yang Qianyu occasionally glanced in the rearview mirror, looked at the happy scene of the big and four young people, and listened to the laughter and joy of the car, and felt unprecedentedly happy.

What she carries is her whole world.
Chapter completed!