Chapter 1609 Father and Son United Front

"Look, our starting point is the same!" Little Milk Bag's head moved towards him intimately.

"So, do you want to consider standing on the same front?" Luo Yibei asked along with what he said.

Little Milk Bag's eyes lit up for a moment, but soon turned into a nonchalant look.

"Let me think about it." He replied coldly, and the tone seemed to be very disdainful of his proposal.

Luo Yibei glanced at him lightly, and wanted to raise his hand to rub him.

Little Milk Bag's head quickly withdrew, turned his eyes to the window, and stared at the scenery outside as if nothing had happened.

When answering the villa, Fang Chixia went to the company.

Only Tong Yan was in the villa.

Luo Yibei didn't like that Little Milk Bag was discussed by a large group of people after going to the company, so he left him to Tong Yan when he got home, and then he went to the company himself.

"Aunt Yanyan, are you on good terms with Xia Xia?" Little Milk Bag was born with the ability to strike up a conversation, just like he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Luo Yibei. After he went back, he struck up a conversation with Tong Yan in a very familiar way.

"Yes, very good." Tong Yan replied indifferently.

"Better than Beibei and her?" Little Milk Bag climbed onto the sofa and asked again.

"Of course." Tong Yan was very confident about this.

"Is that so!" Little Milk Bag pretended to be thoughtful and silent for a while, and suddenly said, "If Beibei proposed something and Xia Xia disagreed, if Aunt Yanyan stepped in, would Xia Xia have a different idea?"

"Of course." Tong Yan smiled and replied.

"That's great!" Little Milk Bag clapped his hands, as if he was a little happy.

Tong Yan didn't know why he was so happy, and felt like he was being set up and jumped into a trap.

Sure enough, the next sentence of Little Milk Bag confirmed her guess.

"In order to prove what Aunt Yanyan just said, Xia Xia's return to China this time depends entirely on you, Aunt Yanyan!" He patted Tong Yan's shoulder, and he even encouraged Tong Yan, "Come on!"

Tong Yan's forehead was covered with thousands of black lines.

This kid!

He actually calculated her like this!

He thought it through very well to give her such a difficult task!

"Will Aunt Yanyan agree?" Little Milk Bag leaned his little head on her shoulder, smiling.

"Baby, who taught you this trick?" Tong Yan's first reaction was Luo Yibei.

However, Little Milk Bag denied it, "I thought of it myself, am I very smart?"

Tong Yan was silent.

With Tong Yan's help, Little Milk Bag happily turned around and crossed his legs to play with his large room of children's toys.

Fang Chixia came back at six o'clock in the evening, with Luo Yibei and Shi Jinyang.

She seemed to have been avoiding Luo Yibei recently. When they walked, they kept a long distance between each other.

When Little Milk Bag saw the few people who came back, he greeted the three people as if nothing had happened, "Beibei, you are back!"

Every time Luo Yibei heard his babyish "Beibei", he would get goose bumps on his body.

However, he did not correct his address.

"Baby, what are you playing at home today?" Fang Chixia walked over and picked him up.

"Play with Aunt Yanyan." The little milk bag smiled and glanced at Tong Yan next to him, and winked at Tong Yan.

He was reminding Tong Yan to remember what they had discussed this afternoon.

Tong Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and her eyes turned to the side as if nothing had happened, as if she didn't see his eyes.