Han Yixing ignored him and went directly into the kitchen, and then a clear voice came from the kitchen again.
"Xiaorou, let's go find the key to your godfather's room first. He's in the hospital. We'll go see him later." As he spoke, he washed rice, chopped vegetables, and prepared to make porridge.
Han Xiaorou ran in immediately and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with godfather?"
"There was a car accident, but don't worry, go find the keys now, and I'll help him pack his clothes later."
"Okay, I'll help my godfather bring toys."[
The topic of conversation between the mother and daughter was entirely about the man lying in the hospital. Meng Beichen's face became a little ugly after being ignored. When he saw her last night, he just wanted to kiss her and didn't even ask what else they had said.
Now……
While Xiaorou left, he stepped into the kitchen again, his tone a little sour.
"Are you helping him cook now?" He felt uncomfortable. She did take care of him when he was sick, but now, she ignored him and helped Ke Lei cook.
Han Yixing didn't even look back and answered the question, "Mr. Meng, we will be going out in a while, you should go back to your home."
Meng Beichen wanted to vomit blood when he heard that. Seeing how busy she was, he had the urge to burn down the kitchen, help other men make soup, and even asked him to go back to his home.
"Even if you are angry again, you don't have to treat me like this, right?" He didn't dare to get angry at her, so he could only use a complaining tone, which was really not possible. After all, he was a little impulsive about what happened last night.
Han Yixing finally looked back at him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's what I'm going to do to you!"
He was stunned and speechless
After she put the porridge in the food box, Han Xiaorou also found a game console from the room, holding the key to Ke Lei's house in her hand.
"Mommy, let's go quickly. By the way, Daddy, do you want to see your godfather too?"
Han Xiaorou's voice was really innocent, but Meng Beichen felt that there was a hint of evil in her big and smart eyes.
The name "godfather" was so affectionate. After all, he grew up with Xiaorou. Meng Beichen sighed silently. It seemed that he still had a lot to compensate for.
Han Yixing didn't wait for him to speak and said, "Of course he won't go, we will drive ourselves."