I took a few steps closer and took a closer look. Isn't this the little bun? Xiao Ling's son?
Ye Feifei confirmed Meng Bao's identity and began to look around for his bodyguards or family members. However, after looking around, she couldn't find anyone.
So, is this child separated from his family? Xiao Ling’s child will be separated from his family. Who will believe it! He is the son of the God of Wealth. There are not dozens or hundreds of bodyguards behind him, and he is not worthy of his status as the young prince of the Xiao family.
Is it better?
Just when Ye Feifei was hesitating whether he should step forward to talk to the child, Little Baozi saw Ye Feifei. He wiped away his tears, staggered to Ye Feifei, and called out "Mommy!"
When children are scared, they will suddenly call their close family members. Ye Feifei understood Little Baozi's misunderstanding. She knelt down and wiped the tears from Little Baozi's face.
"Baby, where is your father? Why are you here alone?"
Little Baozi choked and sobbed twice and said: "Dad has a meeting today, and I am with my aunt at home. But she can't be found. Mommy, can you take me home?"
Little Baozi looked at Ye Feifei with wet eyes, wondering what she could say.
"Okay, Auntie will give it to you. Do you know where your home is?"
Little Baozi bit his lip, clenched his little hands into fists and kept hitting his little head. While beating back, he said to himself: "Stupid, stupid, I can forget this! I can forget this!"
Seeing Xiao Baozi's appearance, Ye Feifei sighed, she had no choice but to be soft-hearted. She held Xiao Baozi's hand, held him in her arms, and said softly: "Baby, don't be in a hurry, baby, don't be in a hurry. I don't remember where my home is."
It doesn’t matter. Tell aunt, do you still remember your father’s phone number?”
When the little bun in Ye Feifei's arms heard these words, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. After sobbing twice, he slowly replied: "I... seem to remember... Mommy, you will call me."
Daddy?"
"Yes, auntie must notify your dad and ask him to pick you up." Ye Feifei raised the corners of her lips slightly and rubbed Little Baozi's furry little head.
The little bun wiped the corners of his eyes and stretched out his hand, "Mommy, cell phone."
Ye Feifei listened, put her hand into the pocket of her jeans, and took out her domestic mobile phone with a broken screen. Yes, the screen was broken before at the Platinum Hotel.
After unlocking the phone with her fingerprint, Ye Feifei dialed the number given by Xiao Baozi.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
After waiting for a full minute, the other party didn't answer. Ye Feifei thought: A super boss like Xiao Ling will never answer an unknown number like her. This way of calling is impossible.
But when she met Little Baozi's big, hopeful eyes, Ye Feifei forced herself to call again. The second time, no one answered. The third time, no one answered. The fourth time, still no one answered.
At this time, it was not Ye Feifei who exploded, but the little bun who had been waiting. He reached out and said, "Mommy, let me do it this time."
Ye Feifei smiled and put the phone in Xiao Baozi's hand.
This time, maybe Xiao Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and the call was actually connected.
Before Xiao Ling could speak, the little bun here said angrily: "Daddy, you deserve to be single!"
Xiao Ling: "..."
Ye Feifei: "Pfft..." Forgive me for laughing unkindly, what kind of operation is this? Is it a secret code between father and son?
Before Ye Feifei finished laughing, Xiao Baozi said to the phone: "Xiao Ling, listen carefully. Mommy and I are in the Huasheng Business District. If you don't come, your wife and children will belong to someone else!"