Chapter 1186 - 797: Yin Huaiyu’s Playing Is Unbearable to Hear!

Prince Huang glanced at Xiao Yan but stubbornly did not open his mouth to call him uncle... Instead, he turned to Su Xiaomeng, "Mom, take me to eat."

"Ah... oh..."

Xiao Meng responded, but Prince Huang was obviously unwilling to interact with Xiao Yan and his son, which made her feel awkward.

Xiao Yan didn’t seem to mind; instead, he nodded at Su Xiaomeng, "The child is hungry, Mrs. Yin should quickly take him to eat. Thank you for speaking up for Xiao Ang today. Next time, Xiao Ang and I will invite you and your young son to dinner."

"Mr. Xiao is too polite, so we’ll leave now." Su Xiaomeng waved at Xiao Ang, only to see Prince Huang impatiently tugging at her clothes and walking forward.

Xiao Xiaoang originally hadn’t focused on Su Xiaomeng, and only when they turned away did his gaze fall on Su Xiaomeng and Prince Huang... His eyes sparkled, a rare expression of admiration on this exceptionally proud child’s face.

Xiao Yan patted Xiao Xiaoang’s head, "Shall we go home too? Are you hungry?"

"...A little."

"What shall we eat for lunch?"

"Xiao Yan, do you really like Pu Yang?"

"..."

Xiao Xiaoang suddenly asked a question unrelated to the current topic... Xiao Yan strode with long steps, carrying Xiao Ang’s violin...

"Isn’t Aunt Pu Yang great? She’s good to Dad and good to you too."

"Then do you like her? You can’t marry her just because she’s nice to you, right? Don’t two people need to like each other to get married?" Xiao Xiaoang said confidently.

"You little rascal, where did you hear that, huh?"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and gently patted Xiao Xiaoang on the head.

"I just know it should be like that! Isn’t that how it’s always shown on TV? Xiao Yan, you haven’t properly answered me yet... Do you like Pu Yang?"

"Of course, why else would I be engaged to her?"

Xiao Yan laughed lightly.

"Liar!" Xiao Xiaoang muttered a word and then started walking, leaving Xiao Yan behind. Watching the stubborn figure of this child, Xiao Yan smiled knowingly...

Quite the little rascal!

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"Huang Huang, why didn’t you call that uncle just now? You’ve always been very polite."

The two were sitting in a western restaurant near the children’s center, Su Xiaomeng asked the little boy sitting opposite her, with a scarf tied around his neck, who was angrily cutting the steak with a knife and fork...

"I don’t like them."

The reason Huang Huang gave was straightforward, making it hard to argue against.

"Why don’t you like them?" Su Xiaomeng cut a small piece of foie gras, dipped it in sauce, and put it into Prince Huang’s plate, "That uncle looks so gentle, like he’s walked out of an ancient costume drama..."

"Is he gentler than Dad?"

Prince Huang looked up at Su Xiaomeng.

Su Xiaomeng burst into laughter, "Why? Are you backing your father?"

"..."

"Of course, your dad is good at everything, so let’s not compare everyone to your dad, shall we?"

Prince Huang lowered his head and poked at the steak on his plate...

"And what about that little boy? He’s quite cute, isn’t he? Don’t you think... he looks like someone?"

Su Xiaomeng looked meaningfully at Prince Huang.

Prince Huang had a cold expression on his face, clearly having an answer in mind but unwilling to admit it.

"When I see that little boy, it’s like seeing you from two or three years ago... with a stubborn temper, never willing to seek anyone’s favor, yet striving hard in studies."

"Mom! Don’t talk while eating or sleeping!"

Prince Huang frowned and looked up at Su Xiaomeng with true annoyance...

This actually made Su Xiaomeng pause for a moment, "Fine, I won’t talk, but why are you being so fierce?"

So, the rest of the meal, the mother and son ate in this unusually strange silence. Xiao Meng got up to use the washroom, while Prince Huang set down his utensils, sighed like an elder with a lot on his mind, and mumbled,

"I don’t like them, always feel they’ll take something away from me..."

Su Xiaomeng returned from washing her hands, and Prince Huang had already put on his jacket, glancing at his watch, "It’s about to start."

"Okay, let’s go, are you nervous?"

Prince Huang shook his head, "Not really, I’ve practiced the pieces, shouldn’t be a problem."

The exam went smoothly, as Prince Huang went in calmly and then came out composed, very different from the other exam participants; the youngest in age, yet the best in mindset.

Su Xiaomeng was waiting at the exam hall entrance, together with Mr. Ke.

"Everything go well?" Mr. Ke asked.

Prince Huang nodded, "It was good, got lucky too, the piece drawn wasn’t too difficult."