"Fei'er, please sit down." Ling Xuanhan warmly asked Mi Fei'er to sit down on the sofa.
He quickly poured tea for her: "Fei'er, when did you come back?"
"I've been back for a few days." Mi Feier took the tea, but put it on the tea table in front of him without drinking it.
"I came to you to see my sister's child." Mi Feier raised her cold eyes slightly.
"You said Chenchen, he is at home. I usually go to work, and he is taken by the servants at home." Ling Xuanhan smiled.
It's not like the evil half-smile before, but a genuine smile.
"I heard that he has autism, why do you let him stay at home alone!" Miffel was very dissatisfied, and her tone became sharp.
"If you can't take it well, leave it to us! Our Mi family has plenty of people to accompany him!" Mi Feier had a big opinion.
Her sister Min Naer married Ling Xuanhan, Ling Xuanhan treated her very well, they all thought that Min Naer would live happily ever after.
Unexpectedly, when giving birth, he died of dystocia.
Only one child, Chenchen, was left behind!
Chenchen is her sister's only son and the grandson of the Mi family, so the Mi family naturally won't let him go.
Ling Xuanhan said: "Fei'er, don't worry, Chenchen is doing very well with me. His autism is almost cured."
He said so, but in fact he didn't want people from the Mi family to take Chenchen away, no matter what, Chenchen's surname was Ling.
He is the descendant of Ling Xuanhan, how could he hand over Chenchen to Mi's family?
"It's so good that you have autism?" Miffel didn't show any affection.
"Ling Xuanhan, I'll give you two choices. First, you and Chenchen will move to Mi's house together. Second, I will pick Chenchen up. You can do whatever you want." Mi Feier said with a firm attitude.
She was not discussing with Ling Xuanhan, but came to tell him the result.
There are only two outcomes he can choose, and it depends on which one he chooses.
"This is..." Ling Xuanhan became nervous and began to take it seriously.
"This is what my dad meant. You also know what my dad is like. It is impossible for him to change what he decides." Mi Feier glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, then picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip Tea.
Ling Xuanhan's eyes drooped, and the displeasure that flashed in his eyes was covered up. Since it was Uncle Mi's decision, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
After Min Naier died, in order to prevent the Mi family from taking Chenchen away, he took Chenchen to Country S to work hard. In order to fight for his career, he didn't even have time to take care of Chenchen, which caused him to suffer from autism.
Now that he was brought back for treatment, it still failed to prevent Chenchen from being taken away by the Mi family.
Ling Xuanhan clenched his fists tightly, then released them, raised his eyes, and looked at Mi Feier: "Okay, Chenchen hasn't been to grandpa and grandma's house for a long time. Let him play for a while."
That is, he chose the second option.
Naturally, he would not go to Mi's house, otherwise, he would be stared at for everything, which was very uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll pick up Chenchen from your house." Mi Feier got up.
"Fei'er!" Ling Xuanhan said urgently.
Miffel stopped and turned around: "Is there anything else?"
"Zhan Yeling is married, do you know about this?" Ling Xuanhan stared at her with clear and handsome eyes.
Hearing this topic, Miffel's eyes instantly flashed unwillingness and anger.
"I know!"
Of course she knew, she went to Yening Garden to see Zhan Yeling.
"I understand your thoughts, don't worry, I will help you." Ling Xuanhan said.
"Help me? How?" Miffel was puzzled and disdainful.
She doesn't need anyone's help, she can do it herself.
"You don't need to know the method, just wait for the result." Ling Xuanhan said.