After he suggested it, Ye Fei decided to give him a gift.

But when they reached the door, Zhao Gushen hadn’t seen any sign from Ye Fei.

"Ahem." Zhao Gushen turned his head to look at her.

Don’t you have anything to give me?

Ye Fei blinked, not understanding.

"Just now, you were worried that Xiao Ruofeng would be hungry, and you gave him snacks," Zhao Gushen said.

Ye Fei suddenly realized, does Zhao Gushen want some too?

"I’ll get it for you right away," Ye Fei hastily said.

"I don’t want it anymore!" Zhao Gushen sulked.

Did he have to bring it up himself?

Couldn’t she have brought it up on her own?

How come she wasn’t worried he’d be hungry during work in the afternoon?

"Come on," Ye Fei tugged him lightly.

Zhao Gushen slightly lowered his head, only to see her hand grasping the sleeve of his suit.

Her slender fingers gently pinching the sleeve of his dark gray suit, on his deep gray suit, Ye Fei’s fingers appeared strikingly fair.

She doesn’t keep long nails, trimming them short for convenience in cooking.

Thus, the natural curve of her fingertips could be seen.

The slightly pointed curve of her fingertips was particularly pretty, very suitable for hand modeling.

No wonder netizens say her hands are beautiful, watching her videos is a pleasure.

Ye Fei didn’t notice his gaze, only that he seemed angry.

Without time to think further, she explained, "That’s because you suddenly told me... told me you’re Xiaomo’s father."

Ye Fei finally sensed Zhao Gushen’s gaze, her fingertips burned, and she hurriedly let go of his sleeve.

"My mind was full of this, so I didn’t remember anything else," Ye Fei said, "I had prepared it earlier, while preparing for Assistant Xiao, I also prepared a portion for you."

Originally wanted to say it was just convenient, but somehow, Ye Fei instinctively felt she better not say those words.

So at the last moment, she bit them back.

"Wait here, I’ll get it for you," Ye Fei anxiously grasped his sleeve again, "Wait a bit, don’t leave yet."

Seeing her so nervous, Zhao Gushen had no choice but to grudgingly agree for now.

Ye Fei chuckled briefly, then quickly ran to the kitchen, not daring to delay.

While picking up the box of snacks prepared for Zhao Gushen, she recalled the egg rolls and small buns she had made for Ye Xiaomo earlier.

The small buns were made in the style of Wangzai small buns, crispy with a fragrant egg and milk aroma.

Each bite is very delicious.

Ye Fei also made them for Ye Xiaomo.

This snack which was clearly meant for kids, just thinking about Zhao Gushen delicately pinching a small bun to eat seemed very odd.

Yet, she still put some for him. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Then she came out.

Zhao Gushen saw that his snack box was much bigger than Xiao Ruofeng’s.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

Ye Fei explained, "I added some other stuff for you, like egg rolls and small buns."

"Small buns?" Zhao Gushen found the name odd; are they miniature steamed buns?

Ye Fei then opened the box to show him, "It’s this, crispy when bitten, or hold it in your mouth, it melts. Xiao Mo loves eating them. Because they’re made to look like buns, they’re called small buns."

Zhao Gushen nodded, "Xiao Mo likes eating them, then I should like them too, after all, he takes after me."

Ye Fei instinctively quipped, "Didn’t you previously say his thick skin, you weren’t sure who he took after?"

Now it seems we’ve found whom he takes after.