C16 Meet Again Have Dinner Together

Hsiao Yan was not a nosy person and had no interest in other people's children. Just as he wanted to refuse, he changed his mind the moment he raised his head and saw the small milk bag clearly.

Because he discovered that the child was actually the child who looked very similar to him a few days ago.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence, or if they were fated …

Hsiao Yan swallowed the rejection that was on the tip of his tongue. He only said one word: "Ok."

"Oya, thank you uncle. I love you." Xiao Zi Meng was overjoyed. She ran back and grabbed the hands of the little milk bag.

"Come eat with us first, my uncle said to send you home later."

At this moment, a white Buick stopped slowly behind Bentley. Shen Xinbai got off the car guiltily. "Darling."

"Mommy, you're here." Shen Zhi shook off Xiao Zi Meng's hand and ran towards his mother.

"Sorry, something has been delayed."

"No problem, I understand Mommy."

Hearing her son being so sensible and thinking back to what Teacher Sun had said today, Shen Xinbai felt a dull ache in her chest for no reason.

"Let's go home." Shen Xinbai petted the child's head lovingly.

"Shen Zhizhan, you just promised to eat with us." Xiao Zi Meng pouted as she stood not far away, seemingly a bit disappointed.

At this moment, Shen Xinbai looked in the direction of the child and saw Hsiao Yan, who was wearing a dark blue casual suit. In an instant, her smile froze. Wasn't this man... The man who saved her last night.

She hadn't thought that she would meet with this man again in this situation.

At this moment, Shen Zhi shook his head and politely walked over to Xiao Zi Meng, "Meng, I'm sorry, but my mother is here. I won't be eating with you. Thank you."

"But Shen Zhizhan, you clearly promised me just now. Teacher said that you can't go back on your word."

The little princess didn't seem to be willing to give up. She didn't want to just leave like that, so she spoke coquettishly.

"But my mother is already here." Little White was also troubled.

"What does that matter? Let's eat together, my uncle wants to treat us to a meal. He's very rich, and he's also very handsome. Not everyone has a chance to eat with him." The Little Princess smiled complacently.

"Eh …. "Then wait a moment, I have to ask my mother." The little bun had always been a kind person, but he didn't know how to refuse her. He turned around and asked his mother for her opinion.

Shen Xinbai was about to tactfully refuse when she saw Hsiao Yan walk in from behind. He looked at the child and said, "Since my niece and your son are classmates, then let's go together."

"No …." Shen Xinbai was just about to say that there was no need for it, right?

Then he heard Hsiao Yan say, "If you are going to thank me for last night, I don't mind."

Shen Xinbai: "Er …"

When did she say she was going to take the initiative to treat him?

This sentence obviously blocked Shen Xinbai's escape route. What she meant was, "If you don't agree, do you want to thank me for what happened last night?"

Shen Xinbai didn't want to be bashful in front of her child. She could only bite the bullet and say, "Alright then."

Although this man was really good-looking, but Shen Xinbai really wasn't used to eating with strangers.

Out of politeness, Shen Xinbai took the initiative to introduce herself, "Hello, I'm Shen Xinbai."

"Hsiao Yan."

Hsiao Yan coolly replied as he looked at Shen Xinbai. However, he still didn't have a trace of a smile on his face.

Half an hour later, at Leonsey's Restaurant.

Because the two children liked spaghetti, Hsiao Yan drove the car to the city's most famous western restaurant.

Shen Xinbai remained silent. Perhaps it was because the incident yesterday had been too embarrassing, so she didn't know how to start the conversation.

On the other hand, little bun's memory is pretty good, he pointed at Hsiao Yan and said, "Huh? Aren't you the uncle from that day? "

"So you still remember. I thought you forgot." Hsiao Yan looked at the little bun, and his eyes unexpectedly softened for a moment.

"Of course not, I have photographic memory." Little bun was pleased with himself.

"Cough cough …" "Darling, you know this uncle?" Shen Xinbai was slightly surprised.

The little bun narrated everything that had happened that day. In the end, he didn't forget to say something. "Mummy, don't you feel that I don't look like this uncle?"

"Cough, cough, cough …" Is there? I don't think so. " Shen Xinbai was once again shocked by her son's shocking words. She thought to herself, "Since when did this little guy want to speak such nonsense?"

It had to be said that her son's words came as a shock to her.

However, she sneaked a few glances at Hsiao Yan and realized … He and the little milk bag were really similar.

His eyes, his nose and even his meager lips were all the same.

"What do you think?" Hsiao Yan's voice was cold, but he was clearly questioning Shen Xinbai.

"Huh?" Shen Xinbai was stunned. At first, she was a little confused, but later she thought that it was probably because she wanted to ask whether or not he looked like a little bun, so she nodded awkwardly: "Un … There is indeed a point, you are quite fated, ha. "

Hsiao Yan didn't look at Shen Xinbai anymore. Instead, he stared at the milk bag and asked again: "Do you look like daddy?"

Shen Xinbai froze for a moment. With a flick of her hand, her fork fell with a clang onto her plate, emitting a crisp sound.