Of course, Little Demon King also missed Bei Yiyi. Since Daddy had left him behind, he would rather be taken care of by Mommy Jane than by Uncle Wu!
"Xiaoyu, your daddy said you're not allowed to be more than half a meter out of my sight!" Wu Yao scooped up the Little Demon King who had run to the villa's entrance and brought him back to the living room, making him sit on the sofa, "If you don't like this takeout, I can order you something else."
Even though Gu Xuanye hadn't given detailed instructions, as his good brother, Wu Yao naturally knew that there must be a reason for entrusting his precious son to his care.
He could somewhat guess—Gu Xuanye didn't trust anyone else, probably out of concern that some unscrupulous person might target the little guy.
20 minutes later.
Wu Yao had the chef from his own restaurant personally deliver breakfast.
Little Demon King finally ate something.
