1957: This Is... Her Son? (3)

This Is... Her Son? (3)

When the call was about to end, she finally reacted and reached out to pick up the phone.0

"Hello?"

"Pretty aunt, it's Xiao Liuliu!"On the other end of the phone, the crisp voice of the little glutinous rice ball could be clearly heard.

Qiao Yuanfei's heart was filled with joy. Immediately after, a faint sense of disappointment swept through her heart.

She was happy because she missed Xiao Liuliu. When she heard Xiao Liuliu's voice, her depressed mood became much better.

She was disappointed because..

What exactly was she expecting?

She clearly knew in her heart that with fan Yu's personality, he would never contact her again.

It was already very good that he did not stop Xiao Liuliu from contacting her.

She returned to her senses and gently opened her mouth.

"Xiao Liuliu, why did you call me? Your Father Fan Yu, he..."

"Father Fan Yu went to a meeting. It was just me and little brother. Xiao Liuliu was hungry and wanted to eat Auntie's dumplings. Auntie..."

After that, Xiao Liuliu acted coquettishly.

For a full ten minutes.

From the moment she first saw Qiao yuanfei, Xiao Liuliu had confessed to her until the few days they were apart.

In the end, she came to a conclusion with a grievance.

"Auntie, Xiao Liuliu misses you so much. If she doesn't see Auntie again, Xiao Liuliu will be so sad that she will die..."

"Don't Cry, Auntie Misses You too."

Qiao yuanfei heard her choking voice and her heart clenched.

If the baby was her only family, then Xiao Liuliu was the angel she met.

During the time when she was the loneliest when she returned to China, she felt an indescribable warmth.

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

The little glutinous rice ball made her ultimate request.

She drew a perfect ending to the magnificent foreshadowing.

"Make dumplings?"

Qiao Yuanfei was stunned.

The first time she made dumplings in fan Yu's villa flashed through her mind.

In the end, she ate the same bowl of dumplings with fan Yu.

Her face unconsciously turned red.

"Xiao Liuliu, does fan yu know that you called me? He might not want to see me."

Qiao Yuanfei said awkwardly.

She was very willing to make dumplings for Xiao Liuliu, but if she were to go to Fan Yu's villa, she might meet Fan Yu.

"Fan Yu's Daddi knows! Oh, he said he doesn't know..."

Xiao Liuliu said a few sentences incoherently before muttering unhappily in the end.

"Sir is really troublesome. What problem can't be solved with a meal of dumplings? If there is, then two meals of dumplings!"

"..."

"Aunty, Xiao Liuliu is hungry. If she can't eat aunty's dumplings, she will starve to death. My Little Brother will also starve to death."

The little glutinous rice ball cried and complained. In the end, she didn't wait for Qiao Yuanfei to refuse. She had already arranged a time and place and hung up the phone.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at the black phone screen and stood rooted to the ground for a long time.

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Fan Corporation.

In the President's office.

Xiao Liuliu was lying on the sofa, raising her little butt to make a phone call.

Her little red face was smiling and crying at times..

The speed at which she changed her expression was comparable to the weather in May.

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

He watched helplessly as Xiao Liuliu tried to win sympathy step by step. In the end, she brought Qiao yuanfei into the pit and inexplicably agreed to make dumplings for her.

Then, she hung up the phone in satisfaction and raised her little head to ask for credit.

"Papa Fan Yu, Auntie has agreed to make dumplings for us!"

"..."

He heard it.

Wasn't it just a meal of dumplings? did he care about it?

He had only agreed to let little six make the call because he saw that both fan fan and little six really wanted to eat dumplings.

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