President, steal a baby from you!

Chapter 131, Missing him, Missing him In the kitchen, Fu Lanyan was cutting vegetables absent-mindedly.

In the living room, Xiao Zhelin leaned half on the coffee table, tilting his head and playing chess seriously.

His favorite One Piece was playing on the TV, but it was not as interesting as the chess in his hand.

However, no matter how much fun a person plays, he will still feel bored after a long time.

"Hey, it would be great if Papa Lei was here." Holding his head and sighing in frustration, Zhe Lin missed the scenes of playing chess, taking a shower and sleeping together with Papa Lei a few days ago.

He got up and went to the kitchen to find his mother. He wanted to ask if there was any news about Lei's father.

When he came behind his mother, he hugged her leg coquettishly. The little guy raised his head and asked pitifully, "Mom, where is Papa Lei? I miss him so much. It's been more than a week, and I keep calling him." Turn off the phone, why don't you ask Papa Lei's secretary, huh?"

Fu Lanyan's heart was always up and down, and her son's acting like a baby made her feel even more uncomfortable.

In fact, why didn't she miss him or worry about him.

He called Cheng Xiao a few times a day, and he always comforted her that he was fine and would contact her when he settled the matter.

Everyone has said so, and she is not good at chattering.

Putting down the kitchen knife in her hand and half of the potato that was not finished cutting, Fu Lanyan put her hands on the apron, turned around and leaned over to pick up her son from the ground.

Kissing her son's little face, she smiled and coaxed him as if nothing happened, "Papa Lei is on a business trip, so he must be very busy, so I can't reach you on the phone. Zhe Lin, you have to be obedient, and when Papa Lei comes back, he will buy it for you." Lots of fun toys."

Embracing his mother's neck, Zhe Lin shook his head, a pair of bright little eyes twinkled like stars, "I don't want toys, I just want Papa Lei. There are so many toys that I get tired of playing with them, but Papa Lei only has one."

What her son said made Fu Lanyan's eyes turn red instantly, because Lei Yao had also told her similar words.

Unexpectedly, two people who were not related by blood could say similar things with minor differences. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

I still remember that day, Lei Yao also looked at her so earnestly, held onto her hand and said to her, "There are many first girls, but there is only one Lanyan. I don't want first girls, I only want Lanyan."

The bits and pieces of being with him merged into a river flowing in my mind, and the tears of longing rolled down like broken beads.

Originally, he just came in to ask about Lei's father's situation, but unexpectedly made his mother cry. Zhelin was frightened and panicked, and quickly reached out to help her wipe her tears.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention Papa Lei to make you sad." The little man wiped his mother's tears while biting his little lip in annoyance and apologized to her, "Mom, don't cry, just like you said Yes, Papa Lei may be too busy to call us. When you watch TV, those CEOs are just getting off the plane and getting on the plane. After signing this contract, they immediately sign another one. They are very busy."

The son had the tone of a little adult again, which made Fu Lanyan laugh while crying.

Looking at him amusedly, seeing what he said one after the other, he couldn't help biting his little nose with a smile, "Do you know what a contract is, really."

Rubbing his son's head, Fu Lanyan carried him to the living room.

"Why don't you understand, don't bully the kids." Puckering his mouth unconvinced, Zhe Lin racked his brains to retort, "Isn't it equivalent to a proof, just like someone borrowing money and making an IOU, when the time comes, that person If you don’t pay it back, you can sue him with the IOU. The contract should be similar, that is, the two people who want to cooperate should list the requirements that they have negotiated with each other, and each will have their fingerprints and official seals, so as not to go back on their word. Mom, Am I right?"

"That's right, that's right, he's really a ghost, he understands everything!" Although what the son said was not entirely correct, but the meaning was similar, Fu Lanyan smiled recklessly, and put him on the sofa.

Glancing at the chess on the table, she smiled and asked her son, "How is it? How is your chess research going? When Papa Lei comes back, is there any chance of winning against him?"

"So-so, hehe." Scratching his head, Zhe Lin said with a smile.

"Then continue to study. Father Lei will definitely be very happy to see that you have improved so much when he comes back."

"En." Nodding, Zhe Lin picked up the chess and continued to tinker.

"Mom is cooking, so you can play alone, okay?" Fu Lanyan patted her son's head and walked into the kitchen as she spoke.

"Well, mom, take your time, I'm not very hungry."

"Okay." Turning around and smiling at her son, Fu Lanyan immediately went into the kitchen.

Go back to the sink, pick up the potatoes and the kitchen knife and continue cutting.

The movement in the hand is going on mechanically, but the heart is not on it.

What is Yao doing now, what is it that makes him not even call her?

Is it inconvenient, or do not want to call.

It should be inconvenient, she thought.

Did he eat on time, and did he bring enough clothes for a change?

After thinking about it, she shook her head and laughed at herself again.

How silly, he is so rich, he is afraid that he will have no food and no clothes to wear.

I also know that there are people everywhere to meet him when he goes out, but I still can't help worrying about him.

In the past, he didn't feel that he was by his side, but now it's only been more than a week apart, and she misses him very much.

I really can't imagine, if the two can't be together in the future, how she can talk about the pain of lovesickness.

And Zhelin, how to get out of the fatherly love he gave.

Lei Yao, where are you, where are you?

Just send a text message, as long as you tell me that you are fine, I will rest assured that I will not think so wildly.

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United States, New York.

In the intensive care unit, Lei Yao sat on the sofa like a puppet and looked at the pale, motionless face on the hospital bed.

The room was surprisingly quiet, except for the sound of the equipment working, there was only the slight ticking sound of the infusion tube.

The person on the bed has been in a coma for a week and has not woken up. The doctor said that the patient is actually out of danger, but the consciousness of survival is too weak to wake up.

Smiling enviously, he really hoped that he was the one lying down like that, at least he didn't have to think about anything, he didn't have any troubles, how nice.

Standing up, helping Wen Ruoyi who was wearing an oxygen mask cover the quilt, Lei Yao came to stand by the window.

In the sterile ward, windows are not allowed to be opened, so he can only open the curtain to look at the sky outside.

At this time in the United States, it was just dawn, and it looked like seven o'clock in the morning, but it should be after seven o'clock in the evening in China.

Lan Yan, she should be making dinner now, how are she and her son?

After leaving without saying goodbye for more than a week, she should be worried to death.

And little Zhelin, will you miss him as Lei's father?

If he had known this was the case, he should have eloped with their mother and son to a deserted place to live their little days.

He had had enough of this kind of dark days.

If he could choose, he really wanted to give his life back to the person on the bed.

He didn't want to be rescued by Wen Ruoyi. She was so desperate at the beginning in exchange for his safety, but it made him bear the shackles that could not be removed in his life.

Outside the window, the rising sun was beautiful. The sun shone in and fell on Lei Yao, but it was like the cold air blowing from Siberia, making him feel chilly all over.

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Put the cut potatoes on a plate, and Fu Lanyan continued to cut the meat.

Pork belly with even fat and thinness, she is going to cut into cubes to make braised pork for her son.

Lei Yao also likes to eat this dish, so she bought a bit too much.

For more than a week, he was not around, but she cooked meals for three people every day.

When he sent his son to school together that morning, he promised his son that he would come over to have dinner with them whenever there was no entertainment.

Now that he can't be contacted, it's good if she wants to cook more, maybe one day he will come back as soon as she finishes cooking.

With this mentality, Fu Lanyan gave herself a smile and continued to chop vegetables.

I don't know if it was because the knife was too fast, or because the oil on the meat was a bit slippery on the hand, the back of the knife suddenly slipped, and the left index finger that was pressing on the meat was scratched.

She withdrew her left hand in pain, and the kitchen knife in her right palm fell to the ground with a snap.

Fortunately, the feet flashed fast, otherwise the back of the instep would have suffered.

Hearing the sound of a kitchen knife falling from the kitchen, Zhe Lin put the chess in his hand on the board almost reflexively, and ran towards the kitchen in a hurry.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother squatting on the ground to pick up the knife, and she ignored the blood dripping from the cut finger.

Rushing forward, Zhe Lin took his mother's injured finger, put it in the mouth and sucked it.

He remembered that his finger was hurt before, and his mother always did it like this.

My mother said that after inhaling, the blood will coagulate, and when the blood coagulates, I will go to get a band-aid and put it on.

Staring blankly at his son's movements, Fu Lanyan burst into tears with a smile.

Fortunately, at this time, she still has Xiao Zhelin.

After staring at the window for a while, Lei Yao turned around and prepared to go back to the hospital bed.

I don't want to, as soon as I turned around, I couldn't help but feel the pain in my heart.

Standing on the spot with her hands on her chest, she exhaled and inhaled forcefully, and slowly, she got better.

Stumbling back to the sofa, he tilted his head up and gasped for breath.

I don't know what's going on, but my heart hurts inexplicably.

Staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze, he wondered if something happened to Zhe Lin and Lan Yan?

Almost reflexively, he jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards the door. Lei Yao's pupils shrank rapidly.

I have to make a phone call and ask, otherwise he won't worry.

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