Xiao Zichen glanced at Mingyuan lightly, picked up the glass of juice in front of him, took a slow sip, and replied softly: "That has nothing to do with me."
From now on, his life will only consist of family ties, friendships, career, and love. Things like that have completely disappeared since he left Feng Chime.
"Why say it so absolutely? What if God treats you well?" Mingyuan really didn't want to see a child acting old and arrogant, so he gave him some advice.
But Xiao Zichen was obviously unwilling to accept this suggestion.
When the atmosphere in the box was a little awkward, a little loli came and knocked on the door.
It was Feng Xue. The Feng family was also invited this time. She especially wanted to see Xiao Zichen.
Since the last time she went back, she has been dreaming about Xiao Zichen. She has seen many good-looking children, but Xiao Zichen is that special one. She is ignorant and doesn't know what this feeling is, but she just wants to get closer to him.
"Please come in." Mingyuan heard the voice of a child and raised his voice to let people in.
The door of the box opened, and Feng Xue, who was dressed very delicately in a white princess dress, opened the door and walked in.
She stood by the door, eyes wide open, and looked at Xiao Zichen with a smile.
The wind and snow at the moment are really exquisite, just like Xiao Fei, they belong to the series of cute little ones falling from the sky.
Mingyuan couldn't help but take another look.
Looking at it, Mingyuan remembered a photo that Su Yunyan had shown him.
The child inside seems a bit like this little girl.
But the eyes are different. This child looks like a delicate little princess at first glance, but that child is clean and pure, different from ordinary little girls.
"Wind chime?" Mingyuan tentatively called the name.
He remembered that Su Yunyan said that the child was called this name.
When Feng Xue heard that name again, a flash of anger flashed across her face. She didn't like hearing that name.
She knew clearly that when she went to meet Xiao Zichen, she wanted to be a wind chime. All of them liked wind chimes.
But she is not a wind chime, she is a wind snow that is cuter than a wind chime.
"I'm not Feng Chime, I'm Feng Xue. I'm the eldest lady of the Feng family." Feng Xue puffed up her chest and raised her chin slightly, with an innate pride.
Ming Yuan squinted his eyes deeply and looked at Feng Xue carefully.
This little girl really has an unpleasant appearance.
"Xiao Zichen, I'm here to see you. I'm here to congratulate you on your parents' wedding today." Feng Xue said, taking out a small flower from behind.
She had been choosing for a long time just now. Her mother said that boys would like such flowery flowers. They were white roses and the language of flowers was also very good.
Xiao Zichen lowered his eyes, glanced at the flower with a cold expression, and said unfavorably: "I don't like flowers."
"This is polite. It is polite to send flowers to express blessings. Xiao Zichen, please don't refuse my courtesy, okay?" Feng Xue blinked hard, looking very innocent.
Ming Yuan on the side took a deep look at the child and couldn't help but sigh, this little girl has the potential to be a white lotus since she was a child.
This kind of white lotus, not to mention Xiao Zichen, adults like them would not like it.
"Is that okay? Can you accept my blessing? White rose, my mommy said it matches you very well. It has a very good flower language, do you want to listen to me?" Feng Xue bravely walked forward.
One step forward.
Their family members all said that she was the cutest little girl and no one would dislike her.