Ling Xuanhan told Ling Chenchen a few words: "You just play at Auntie's house, I will pick you up later."

"Be obedient, don't be naughty."

"You are not allowed to grab things from the children."

"No unreasonable trouble."

Ling Xuanhan said many nos.

Ling Chenchen just listened obediently, without responding a word.

Shi Miao couldn't listen anymore, so she interrupted Ling Xuanhan: "Okay, the child came to play after a long time, don't restrain him with so many 'don't's at the beginning, and make him unhappy."

Ling Xuanhan looked gratefully at Shimiao: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After speaking, he drove away.

Shi Miao and Li Butler brought Ling Chenchen back to the villa.

When the seven small groups saw Ling Chenchen, they greeted him warmly and excitedly.

"Chenchen, you're here, let's play peek-a-boo." Wan Wan liked to play peek-a-boo the most, and he held Ling Chenchen's hand and invited.

"Yeah Chenchen, let's play peek-a-boo, my brother Qianqian is looking for us, let's go hide, okay?" Ma Ma pushed Qianqian to the role of looking for someone.

Because for children, the role of finding someone is the least fun.

Ling Chenchen nodded happily. He had never played peek-a-boo before, and it sounded good.

As the eldest brother, Qianqian naturally doted on his younger siblings, and he was willing to be the one he was looking for.

After several children reached an agreement, they began to play peek-a-boo.

Qianqian counted with her eyes closed, and Junjun and Mama each took Ling Chenchen's hand and led him to the study downstairs to hide.

The other children also scattered to hide.

The children's laughter filled the whole room.

Shi Miao's heart is also full of warmth, the children have fun by themselves, and Shi Miao has time to busy with his own affairs.

She took out her tablet and started drawing a design.

Although she has now recovered her memory, it does not mean that her sensitivity and talent for design are still the same as before.

Designing this thing requires accumulating experience, seeing the world more, and drawing more, in order to be proficient in it.

She wants to go back to the studio to continue her previous career, so she has to find all her enthusiasm and inspiration for design...

Before you know it, it will soon be afternoon.

After letting the children eat snacks, Shi Miao called Ling Xuanhan and asked him to come pick up Ling Chenchen.

There was the sound of a car engine in the yard.

Shi Miao is still curious, how did Ling Xuanhan's car drive in?

Until, the children's voices rang out in unison.

"Dad, you're back!"

"dad!"

"dad!"

"Dad, I miss you!"

"Dad, Dad..."

"Daddy, I want a hug!"

"dad!"

Shi Miao looked back, and saw seven small groups rushing towards the man who walked in at the door.

Zhan Baobao opened his arms and ran even faster. When he reached Zhan Yeling's feet, Zhan Yeling knelt down and picked her up.

The other little ones also bounced around his feet.

Ling Chenchen was the only one standing far away from Zhan Yeling, looking at Zhan Yeling timidly with a pair of immature eyes.

At this time, Zhan Yeling cast his deep gaze on him.

The second the two looked at each other, the fear in Ling Chenchen's eyes deepened, and his small hands hanging on both sides grabbed his pants tightly.

Shi Miao saw Ling Chenchen's fear, she walked over, gently supported Ling Chenchen's small shoulders, and said to him softly: "Chenchen, let me introduce you, he is Uncle Zhan, the father of seven children. You can call him uncle."

"What's going on?" Zhan Yeling asked in a low magnetic voice.

Meow is asking.