Chapter 1153
Mo Yinhe, the little domineering CEO, hooked fingers with the little flower, listening earnestly to her voice: "Hook fingers, hang yourself, a hundred years, no changes allowed."
"Finally, she solemnly added, "Seal it."
Just after completing this solemn ceremony, the little flower immediately perked up, fully restored: "Yay!"
Then, she blinked her big eyes: "Big Pig Mo, am I really not sick?"
"You are sick."
Ye Jincheng and Ye Xingguang exchanged disapproving looks at their son, but Mo Yinhe didn’t care at all: "Otherwise, why would I take you to the hospital? But it’s just being sick, with me here, what are you afraid of?"
That arrogant tone, as if to say, with me here, even if the sky falls, what do you have to fear?
Arrogance, just one word!
The little flower tilted her head thoughtfully, yeah, with Big Pig Mo around, what’s there to fear about being sick?
Once she figured this out, the little flower stopped worrying about it. She touched her hungry, flattened tummy and yelled for food.
The family of four went back to the hotel room to rest a bit, then headed to the hotel’s buffet restaurant to fill up.
Sitting in the buffet, Ye Xingguang was eating while texting Tang Zhou, asking where he was.
Three minutes later, Tang Zhou replied: "I’m watching a movie with my little follower! Whoa, this movie is so good, the male lead is exactly my type! Ah, I’m going crazy, those eyes, that temperament, suddenly my little follower doesn’t seem so appealing anymore, what to do, I want to jump ships, don’t tell the little follower."
But Ye Xingguang instantly took a screenshot and sent it to Leng Chenmo. noveldrama
After doing this naughty act, she chuckled twice.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Jincheng asked her.
Ye Xingguang handed her phone over for the big troublemaker to see, and then Ye Jincheng also laughed. He curiously asked, "Who’s your idol?"
Ye Xingguang blinked her eyes, this was a dangerous question, she refused to answer!
Ye Jincheng patted the girl’s head, mused for a moment, then guessed a name: "Shen Xingyao, right?"
Ye Xingguang’s eyes widened dramatically, how did the big troublemaker know, was he a worm in her belly?
Ye Jincheng hummed softly, looking confident: "I just knew it was him."
Ye Xingguang: "..." So, what did she do wrong? She did nothing wrong, and yet someone was humming softly, doesn’t everyone have an idol or two?
The little flower curiously asked: "Who’s Shen Xingyao?"
"Oh, a huge celebrity."
Talking about Shen Xingyao, Ye Xingguang couldn’t help but educate her daughter: "An actor with amazing acting skills and extremely handsome features, a huge celebrity who only acts in TV shows or movies, but never participates in any variety shows, and not even willing to do publicity with his agency, a very low-key yet very popular actor, mommy really likes him."
After speaking, Ye Xingguang opened her phone to find Shen Xingyao’s stills to show the little flower, because Shen Xingyao didn’t attend any events, apart from the stills, there were practically no photos of him attending events.
The little flower, hugging the phone for two seconds, said: "Wow! I like him too! I want to keep him! Can I keep him? Under the sea, whoever I like, I can keep them, I have lots of money."
Ye Xingguang: "..."
The little flower, in the undersea world, could actually do something like that?
Mo Yinhe took the phone from the little flower’s hands, glanced at it: "Heh, not a big deal, what do you think?"
Mo Yinhe asked Ye Jincheng.