"I think..." Ling Chenchen nodded.

"Auntie will take you there, okay?" Shi Miao said.

Ling Chenchen's eyes immediately showed surprise.

Shi Miao drove the car and took Ling Chenchen to KFC.

KFC not only has the fried chicken and fries burger that Ling Chenchen wants to eat, but also ice cream.

Shi Miao ordered a portion of all the types.

Ling Chenchen ate happily, and didn't forget to say to Shi Miao: "Auntie, you can eat too, I can't finish it by myself."

Shi Miao was just watching him eat, but upon his invitation, she nodded and picked up the chicken wings and ate slowly.

Ling Chenchen was eating french fries and ice cream at the same time, his mouth was full, and his chubby face was bulging because of the food in his mouth, looking very cute.

The boy, like her seven children, was only a five-year-old after all.

Ling Xuanhan's requirements and controls on him were indeed too strict, how could a five-year-old child bear it?

No wonder Chenchen tends to be autistic.

Shi Miao was having a good meal with Ling Chenchen, but he didn't know that Ling Xuanhan and his bodyguards came to KFC from the other side of the door.

The bodyguards saw Ling Chenchen and were about to go forward, but were stopped by Ling Xuanhan.

"You go back first." Ling Xuanhan ordered the bodyguards.

The bodyguard obeyed and left, Ling Xuanhan stepped forward alone, and sat next to Shi Miao, which was opposite to Ling Chenchen: "So it's here."

Ling Chenchen was eating with gusto, but when he saw him, he stopped chewing, and even the hand holding the ice cream froze, looking at him timidly with fear.

When Shi Miao noticed Ling Chenchen's change, she looked back at Ling Xuanhan, and she said: "Look, the child just now ate well as if no one else was there, but when you came, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to swallow it. It can be seen how much you treat him normally." severe...."

This change in Ling Chenchen made Shi Miao very distressed. If her child becomes such a cowardly father who is afraid of him, she will die of grief.

He is only a five-year-old child, how sad that he has such a fear of his father.

Ling Xuanhan's current expression is kind, with a slight smile, he said to Ling Chenchen: "It's okay, you can eat, Dad doesn't blame you..."

Although he said so, Ling Chenchen still ate cautiously, and it was even difficult to swallow.

He just took a bite, put the ice cream on the table, and didn't go to eat anything else: "I don't want to eat..."

He bowed his head and said.

Obviously, Ling Xuanhan had a psychological shadow, and he couldn't eat it when he was present.

To be more precise, it was because of Ling Xuanhan's pressure that he didn't have the heart to eat at all.

As long as Ling Xuanhan is present, Ling Chenchen's heart will be extremely heavy.

Shi Miao saw Ling Chenchen's problem, and she comforted: "Well, I won't eat when I'm full. I'll ask the waiter to pack these, and you can take them home to eat later, okay?"

Ling Chenchen didn't answer directly, but looked at Ling Xuanhan, his eyes were so cautious and timid.

Ling Xuanhan received his gaze and said, "Listen to this auntie, take it home and eat."

Afterwards, Shi Miao called the waiter and packed those things.

When Ling Xuanhan led Ling Chenchen away, Ling Chenchen kept his head down and his fists were clenched tightly. It could be seen that he was very nervous and didn't relax at all.

Living under such pressure for a long time is unbearable for an adult, let alone a child.

Shi Meow called Ling Xuanhan to stop, and said to him: "Let me give you a suggestion, don't control the child too hard. Although he is only a child, he has his own thoughts, and his wishes must be respected..."

"Thank you for your suggestion, I owe you this meal, next time I will treat you..." After speaking, Ling Xuanhan took Ling Chenchen away.