Chapter 1957 This is...her Son? (Three)

When the phone was about to hang up, he finally reacted and reached out to pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Beautiful aunt, it's Xiao Liuliu!" The crunchy voice of the little glutinous rice dumplings came clearly from the other end of the phone.

Qiao Yuanfei felt happy, and then a touch of disappointment passed through her heart.

She was happy because she missed Xiao Liuliu. When she heard Xiao Liuliu's voice, her depressed mood improved a lot.

Lost because...

What on earth was she expecting?

She knew very well that with Fan Yu's character, he would never contact her again.

He didn't stop Xiao Liuliu from contacting her, which was already good.

She came back to her senses and opened her lips gently.

"Xiao Liuliu, why did you call me? You Fanyu daddy..."

"Fan Yu Baba has gone to a meeting. It's just me and my little brother. Xiao Liuliu is hungry and wants to eat the dumplings made by my aunt, aunt~"

Later it was time for Xiao Liuliu to act coquettishly.

A full ten minutes.

From the first time she saw Qiao Yuanfei, Xiao Liuliu confessed to her until the few days they separated.

Finally, he came to a conclusion with grievance.

"Aunt, Xiao Liuliu misses you so much. If I can't see my aunt again, Xiao Liuliu will be so sad that he will die..."

"Don't cry, my aunt misses you too."

When Qiao Yuanfei heard her choked voice, her heart clenched.

If the baby is her only family, then Xiao Liuliu is the angel she meets.

During the loneliest period when she returned to China, it gave her indescribable warmth.

"Auntie, can you come and make dumplings for Xiao Liuliu?"

Xiao Nuomi Dumpling made the ultimate request.

It’s a perfect ending to the exciting things ahead.

"Make dumplings?"

Qiao Yuanfei was stunned.

The first time she made dumplings at Fan Yu's villa flashed through her mind.

Finally, I ate the same bowl of dumplings with Fan Yu.

Her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"Xiao Liuliu, does Fan Yu know about your call to me? He may not want to see me."

Qiao Yuanfei said in a dilemma.

She is very willing to make dumplings for Xiao Liuliu, but if she is allowed to go to Fan Yu's villa, she may meet Fan Yu.

"Fan Yu Baba knows! Oh, he said he didn't know..."

Xiao Liuliu said a few incoherent sentences, and finally muttered unhappily.

"My lord, it's really troublesome. If there is anything that a meal of dumplings can't solve, just two meals of dumplings!"

"..."

"Auntie, Xiao Liuliu is hungry. If he can't eat auntie's dumplings, he will starve to death. My little brother will also starve to death."

The little glutinous rice dumpling finished crying. Finally, before Qiao Yuanfei could refuse, she took the initiative to make an appointment at a time and place, and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at the blackened screen of her mobile phone and was stunned for a while.

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Vanshi Group.

In the president's office.

Xiao Liuliu was lying on the sofa, raising his butt and talking on the phone.

The crimson little face, sometimes smiling, sometimes crying...

The speed of changing faces is comparable to the sky in May.

Fan Yu stood behind the sofa the whole time, watching her performance.

Watching helplessly how Xiao Liuliu gained sympathy step by step, and finally brought Qiao Yuanfei into the pit and inexplicably agreed to make dumplings for her.

Then he hung up the phone with satisfaction, raised his little head and asked him for credit.

"Fan Yu dada, aunt promised to make dumplings for us!"

"..."

He heard it.

Isn't it just a meal of dumplings, does he miss it?

He just saw that Fanfan and Xiao Liuliu both wanted to eat dumplings, so he agreed to Xiao Liuliu's call.