Putting the milk and the sandwich on a spot on the table, he motioned for Feng Xiao to sit down.
Next, Pei Chenyang began to enjoy his own breakfast, without looking at Feng Xiao again.
And Feng Xiao, facing the delicate breakfast he had never eaten before, had no appetite at all. He let the milk on the table emit a sweet fragrance, but he didn't do anything.
"Dad! Good morning!" Tutu's voice suddenly came from the door of the restaurant.
The moment she looked up, the little girl had already run in with her short legs. ,
It's not time for her to wake up yet, why is it so early today? Pei Chenyang frowned, trying his best to ignore the possibility that he got up early because of the influence of the kid next to him.
Seeing Feng Xiao's Tutu in the restaurant, his face flushed slightly, and he stopped in front of Feng Xiao.
This little brother is so pretty.
Tutu opened her cute eyes, looked straight at Feng Xiao, blushed, and called him: "Little brother, good morning."
Feng Xiao was stunned, and nodded blankly.
Tutu smiled happily, "Little brother, you have a beautiful smile. Have you had breakfast? Come, sit here."
The unscrupulous Tutu took Feng Xiao's hand and sat beside her.
Pei Chenyang stopped eating, and his eyes fell on the two children next door.
"Tutu, where's mom?"
The little girl who was diligently distributing the food paused, "Mom is still sleeping."
Pei Chenyang didn't notice it before, but now he saw that his daughter's clothes were all on the wrong side.
Mengmeng is still sleeping, so she wore this dress herself?
Pei Chenyang's eyebrows twitched, thinking that his daughter was really persistent.
"Ah... Dad... I'm wearing my clothes backwards." Tutu followed her father's gaze and lowered her head, only to find that the beautiful little skirt was worn backwards by her, and immediately shouted out.
Feng Xiao was puzzled, and looked down at her skirt, sure enough.
Pei Chenyang didn't speak, this kid is not a lump of elm, but he wants to see what he is going to do.
After a while, Feng Xiao got down from the chair and held Tutu's hand.
"I want to go back to the room, little brother, let go first." Even as a three-year-old child, Tutu never let go of his pursuit of beauty.
Feng Xiao didn't move, holding his sister's limp little hand, he walked in front of Pei Chenyang.
He wants to stay, he likes to have a delicate and lovely sister.
But he knew that all of this could only be done with the consent of the man in front of him.
"Little brother." Tutu was full of doubts, only to realize that they had walked in front of father.
The rabbit who felt that his image was damaged, pouted, looking pitiful.
Pei Chenyang remained silent, Feng Xiao held his sister's hand, and looked at the man in front of him with his dark eyes motionless.
"What do you want to do?" Pei Chenyang sneered, staring coldly at the little guy in front of him.
He was still wearing clothes brought back from the orphanage, which were very old.
But with such a piece of clothing, the little guy looks delicate and cute.
It's no wonder that her young daughter, who has no capital, will be hooked by this Feng Xiao.
"Little brother, Dad is asking you something. As long as you answer Dad, he will help." Afraid that he might not understand Pei Chenyang's temper, Tutu kindly reminded him.
Feng Xiao pursed his lips, looked down and couldn't see his sister with tall shoulders, breathing heavily.
"Don't say anything, just pack up your things and get ready to go." Pei Chenyang looked away from him and said indifferently.
The two little guys had different expressions when they heard this.
"Father, where are you going?" Tutu didn't understand what Pei Chenyang said.
But Feng Xiao understood, the uncle said that he would take him away.
Originally, this was nothing, after all, he didn't have any feelings for this uncle.
However, ever since I knew that I might have a lovely younger sister, the wavering heart that wanted to leave became a little reluctant.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood guard at the door of his uncle's room all night.
"Go to work." Pei Chenyang nonsense without changing his face.
Mengmeng despised him for not being able to successfully send Feng Xiao away, so she came secretly behind Tutu's back.
When everyone was sent away, Tutu's crying was only for a while.
"Oh, then dad, you have to come back early. Brother, shall we send dad to work?" Tutu tugged Feng Xiao's hand and asked with a smile.
Pei Chenyang almost lost his face, "Tutu, go upstairs first, and let mother dress you up."
If the little princess is not sent away, how can he get Feng Xiao away?
"I want to send my dad to work first, and my mom is sleeping, so I'll ask my little brother to change it for me." Tutu pouted and said bluntly.
Let that guy Feng Xiao?
Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows, feeling an urge to crush his daughter to death.
Did she realize that this little brother has only been here for less than a day?
In less than a day, it can already evolve into, help her change clothes?
Although Feng Xiao is only a seven-year-old boy, he is still a boy!
"Zhao Tutu, didn't you listen to what Dad said?" Pei Chenyang asked with a stern look, his face downcast.
He has never been reluctant to be aggressive with Tutu, this is the first time he suddenly got angry.
Tutu opened his mouth and looked at his father in shock.
"Go quickly." Pei Chenyang continued to maintain his father's seriousness, and he did not soften his heart at all because of the grievance shown by his daughter.
Although, seeing his daughter's expression made him feel uncomfortable.
Tutu's tears rolled in his eyes, he looked at his little brother next to him, and then at his father.
With tears in my eyes, I turned around. "Okay, I'm going to change clothes, Dad will wait for me."
Pei Chenyang hummed lightly, and watched Tutu take small steps upstairs.
When her small body disappeared at the stairs, Pei Chenyang's expression immediately turned cold, and his eyes fell on Feng Xiao.
"Let's go, Feng Xiao, go where you should go."
Feng Xiao stood unmoved, staring blankly at the direction of the stairs.
My sister hasn't come yet.
"Did you hear me? Also, tell me, do you choose to go to the orphanage, or should I send you to a good home?"
Feng Xiao's lips trembled slightly, his eyes were red, and he really wanted to tell his uncle not to send him away.
However, there seemed to be a ball of cotton stuffed in his throat, choking everything he wanted to say.
"Let's talk while walking, hurry up, time is limited."
He had to go to work for a while, and what was more worrying was that when Tutu came down in a while, he would lose his temper when he saw the scene where he took Feng Xiao away.
Feng Xiao's footsteps were as if they were stuck to the ground, unmoved.
Pei Chenyang was upset, so he picked up the little guy and took him directly to the car.
The car set off from their villa, and Pei Chenyang drove to a friend's house. After arriving at the destination, Feng Xiao, who was sitting in the back seat, refused to get out of the car.
This made Pei Chenyang a little embarrassed, and his friend was beside him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain to Feng Xiao.
"This child is rather shy. He is familiar with the newcomer. It will be fine after getting familiar with him."