Ye qingge gave him an indifferent look and began to pick the vegetables.
In his mind, he was thinking about whether Tang Tang should wake up at this time.
Ye qingge took out her phone from her pocket and called Feng Yan.
He didn't care that Feng Xi was still there.
After three rings, the call connected.
"Is she awake?"
The calm voice sounded a little nervous because the person he was asking was his daughter who he had just found.
"She just woke up. I'm watching cartoons with her!"
Feng Yan's voice was no longer as feminine as it usually was, and there was a hint of adoration in it.
"Expand ... Can you give me the photo?"
Her throat felt as if it had been soaked in vinegar, and it was swollen.
"Add me on WeChat and my phone number!"
Feng Yan hung up after saying that.
Ye qingge hung up and quickly registered a WeChat account on her phone.
After registering, she added Feng Yan's phone number, and he had just finished registering as well.
