Shang Qian called the bodyguard, who booked a plane overnight and sent little Mike back.

When the plane landed, little Mike just opened his eyes.

Susan, the servant, was excited for him:

"President Shang has agreed to your return!"

Little Mike jumped up excitedly. "I'm going to see my beautiful sister. No, I haven't prepared a gift yet..."

Servant Susan: "it's more important to meet. Go quickly!"

Little Mike nodded excitedly. On the way back, he had already figured out what gift to prepare for Su Nan.

The car went directly to Su's house.

Knowing that little Mike is coming back, the Su family must prepare a reception for him.

Little Mike has lived in the Su family for many days. His popularity in the Su family is much higher than that of Shang Qian.

So the food that the housekeeper uncle asked people to prepare was Mike's favorite flavor.

Shang Qian watched the Su family excitedly waiting for little Mike to arrive, and suddenly he was a little bit tasty.

Is it necessary to be so enthusiastic about a child?

He watched Su Nan and Su Qi go to the kitchen, fighting and fighting. They wanted to make cookies for little Mike

Suddenly, I felt left out.

Wen Xiang has been five months, and her stomach is also a little pregnant. At present, she can't exercise violently, so she can only sit on the sofa and watch them fight.

Su Yifeng came out of his study, got down, and Wen Xiang stood up with a smile:

"Dad, is Su Ming on the phone?"

Su Yifeng nodded: "yes, didn't Su Qi contact him because I was hospitalized?

As a result, I was fine before he arrived. It was not necessary for him to accompany me personally. I let him go back... "

Wen Xiang smiled, very gentle and considerate:

"But don't you miss him very much? Su Ming also cares about you. How nice it is to let him stay for a few days?"

Su Yifeng waved his hand and smiled:

"He will be back in a while. He will marry silently and have a long vacation for several months. It's not too late to get together again."

Wen Xiang nodded: "no wonder, I haven't seen anyone come here to play these days. I think I'm busy."

"Young people have their own plans!"

Suyifeng smiled and looked at Shang Qian. "Is Mike here? Do you want to go out and pick him up?"

Shang Qian smiled with a stiff face. "No, I'll be there soon."

He had some regrets about getting the man back.

But he did arrive a few hours later than planned.

Could it be a traffic jam?

He doesn't care.

As soon as little Mike got out of the car, he jumped over happily.

There was no difference for a long time. I felt strange to the Su family.

"Uncle, brother, I'm coming -"

Su Yifeng happily puts down his things and goes out. Little Mike jumps into Su Yifeng's arms without hesitation.

"Mike, baby, are you homesick? How can the foreign food be better than that of country Z? Look, it's all thin for you..."

Shang Qian followed out lukewarm. Seeing this scene, he pursed his lips.

"The two chefs followed him to take care of him, as well as the bodyguards and servants. He was growing up when he lost weight..."

Su Yifeng glanced at him discontentedly:

"If someone takes care of you, you can't lose weight. Can outsiders take care of themselves?"

Su Yifeng opens his mouth. Shang Qian doesn't dare to refute. He can only stand behind him honestly, with a warning in his eyes, looking at Mike smiling triumphantly at him.

He secretly clenched his teeth, gave a sneer, turned and went in.

The meal was very enthusiastic, and almost everyone took care of little Mike's mood. From time to time, they brought him vegetables and asked him about things, which made little Mike's fear of Shang Qian subside a lot.

I feel bold.