Turning around and extending his arm to her, Xicheng spoke softly.
"Uncle, can you give me a hug?"
The little guy immediately opened his little arms and took the initiative to "offer a hug" to him.
Ye Qiao laughed and teased from the side, "Can't you tell, Xicheng, you are quite popular with children!"
Xicheng smiled and said nothing. He put down the tableware and held the little guy's palm. Feeling the soft little palm in his palm, he also felt a yearning in his heart.
How great it would be if he also had such a cute little daughter!
pity…
Shaking his head slightly to put the thoughts behind him, Xicheng bent down and spoke softly.
"Little Xingxing, what do you want to eat?"
The little guy just shook his head and sat on his lap for a while, then twisted his little body and slid down. The servant hurriedly followed.
"She mainly feeds on milk now, and eats very little food." Ning Xiaofei explained with a smile, and took a chopstick of vegetables to Xicheng, "These are the dishes prepared by my mother, you should eat more."
"When you get here, treat it as your own home, don't be polite." Chu Xinning also laughed.
"I heard from Xiaofei that Mr. Xicheng lives near here, right?" Qin Zhaoyang asked.
"Well, yes, I'm on the other side of the river. It only takes about ten minutes to walk here." Xicheng said.
When Chu Xinning heard this, she immediately turned her face and sincerely invited, "Then you must come and play often in the future!"
"Okay!" Xicheng smiled.
Everyone was chatting while eating. When they were almost done eating, the little guy ran over, took Mu Tianye's arm, and pointed outside with one hand.
"Dad... Waiwai..."
"We can't play in the snow tonight, but... we can go set off fireworks!" Mu Tianye stood up and held the little guy in his arms, "Get ready."
The servants went out to prepare, and Mu Tianye carried the little guy to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Everyone had almost eaten, so they immediately put down their chopsticks and walked to the window to watch the fireworks. For fear of scaring her daughter, Ning Xiaofei raised her palms to cover the little guy's ears.
Bang!
The first firework exploded, rose into the sky, and then exploded.
The little guy clapped his hands excitedly and raised his face with great joy.
Everyone also raised their faces and looked in the direction of the night sky, pointing, criticizing, and talking...
Xicheng stood not far from everyone, holding a half-filled glass of wine, looking at the fireworks exploding outside the window, but his thoughts couldn't help but go back to his childhood.
During the Spring Festival every year at that time, he also liked to set off fireworks with his sister...
In a few days, it will be the Spring Festival, but no one will watch the fireworks with him.
With a low sigh in his heart, the man raised his palm and brought the cup to his mouth and drank it in one gulp.
"Drink less!"
Beside you, a gentle reminder sounded.
Xicheng turned around and saw Ning Xiaofei standing beside him at some point, looking at him with a sideways smile.
"it does not matter."
He was busy putting away his emotions and smiling again.
Today is the little guy's birthday, and he is here to congratulate him. Of course, he shouldn't show his depressed thoughts in front of his master.
"You haven't released a new song in the past two years. Speaking of which, I'm really looking forward to you releasing a new work."
Holding the cup, Xicheng turned his face and looked out the window at the night sky lit with fireworks, Xicheng shook his head slightly.
"I'm afraid... I'm going to disappoint you!"
In fact, he had never touched the piano since his sister left.
Ning Xiaofei sighed longly in her heart as she looked at the man's side face, which was reflected by the fireworks.
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Good night