Le Tian raised her gaze to look at Ding Junqi as she ate. “Jealous?”
Ding Junqi scoffed. “Sure I’m jealous of a little girl like her. It’s just that she may only settle on one style if she rises to fame too early. It will make her acting path narrow in the future.”
Le Tian did not understand these things, nor did she intend to.
Ding Junqi did not expect her to understand either. There was no need for them to force themselves into each other’s world.
After breakfast, Ding Junqi’s minivan was already waiting downstairs. Le Tian did not want to bring Ding Yuejia to the production team today. Since she was only going to stay with Ding Yuejia there anyway, she might as well stay at home. The main reason was that they were mostly filming Xin Ya and Ding Junqi’s parts with no other celebrities joining them for now.
Ding Junqi led Ding Yuejia out straight away. “You’re my assistant. Don’t be lazy. Pack your things and leave.”
“Ding Junqi.” Ding Junqi led Le Tian out. When they reached the ground floor, they got into the minivan. “Even if I go to the filming, I—” Le Tian suddenly stopped talking as she saw the man who was getting out of his car not far away.
Dong Feng opened the car door and got out of the car. He slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing his dark, unreadable eyes to Le Tian.
Dong Feng?
Dong Feng.
Of the countless imaginary scenarios Le Tian conjured up of her meeting Dong Feng, she did not expect it to happen under such circumstances.
Ding Junqi was still holding onto his son, and she was holding onto Ding Junqi’s sleeve as she spoke to him.
Ding Junqi originally wanted to turn around and tell her to give up on the idea of staying at home. However, when he turned around, he noticed Le Tian staring straight into the distance.
Ding Junqi followed her gaze and the smug look on his face disappeared instantly.
Without even needing to guess, he knew exactly who this person was.
Dong Feng.
He was really back.
Dong Feng was still looking at Le Tian. He remembered that they clearly discussed marriage back then. If not for Mu Qi, perhaps their children would have already…
Dong Feng’s gaze landed on Ding Yuejia. Their children would probably be as old as this kid.
Le Tian slowly tightened her grip on Ding Junqi’s sleeve before slowly letting go. Eventually, she merely gave Dong Feng an indifferent gaze.
Dong Feng’s gaze remained on Le Tian, and he did not miss any of her expressions. From the initial shock, to self-mockery, and now relief, it only took a mere minute.
He strode over. Clad in a suit, he lost the childishness that he had when he was a student, now replaced with a sense of maturity and stability. There was something that she could never read—his eyes.
However, before Dong Feng could get close, Ding Junqi had already put his son into the minivan and pushed Le Tian to board the van. “Let’s go. We’ll be late soon. Do you have any sense of punctuality?”
Dong Feng stopped in his tracks. Ding Junqi had already asked the driver to start the car with a voice tinged with urgency.
The car drove past Dong Feng, and the window slowly rolled up. Le Tian did not even look outside.
The car drove out of the residential area. Ding Junqi tugged at his tie with some slight frustration.
How dare this man come knocking on his door?
“Ding Junqi, why are you jealous?” Le Tian looked at the man in the passenger seat who was currently tugging his tie. Her words were laced with subtle mockery.
Ding Junqi glared at Le Tian darkly. Le Tian paused for a moment before decisively choosing to shut up.
When Ding Junqi saw that Le Tian had shut up, he immediately took out his phone and made a call. “Yu Dong, help me arrange for a plastic surgeon. I’ll bring someone over after six in the afternoon today.”
Le Tian was stunned. She threw Ding Junqi a look of disbelief.
