Milkman helps me become a super god mom

Zeng Ronggui's heart trembled, and there was more emotion in his voice: "Do you have a picture of her husband?"

Yang Wei hurriedly pressed the button on the phone, and then replied: "It has been sent to your WeChat!"

Zeng Ronggui walked to the bedside table, picked up his phone and looked at it, and then his eyes were fixed.

The man with a very sunny and happy smile in the photo looked very familiar.

"Yang Wei, do you think I resemble this man?"

Yang Wei lowered his head quickly: "Master, they are very similar, but not as similar as twins."

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, Mr. Qiao learned from Minister Wen Chao at the airport that Ms. Luo has a good relationship with Liu Guoqin, head of the No. [-] National Security Team."

Zeng Ronggui was taken aback for a moment, and then stared at him sharply: "Liu Guoqin? Is it male or female?"

Yang Wei's heart trembled: "He's a man, and he's not married!"

Zeng Ronggui frowned: "What does it mean that you have a good relationship?"

Yang Wei felt that his gaze was like a needle piercing his back, and hurriedly explained: "Leader Liu Guoqin came to catch up with the dinner at noon today, and even blocked the drink for Ms. Luo. He is a close friend."

Zeng Ronggui raised his handsome eyebrows, stared at him closely, and there was some suspicion in his voice: "It's just a close friend?"

Yang Wei hurriedly straightened his back: "Master, I specifically asked the waiter at the Hyatt Hotel where they ate. The waiter said that the two of them had no very intimate behavior. Team leader Liu really took care of Ms. Luo, maybe he was affectionate, but Possibly unrequited love."

Zeng Ronggui's face softened a little, and he stretched out his hand: "Is there a photo of this Liu Guoqin?"

When Yang Wei sent it to him again, he frowned slightly, thought for a while, and ordered: "You have pushed me to the evening banquet! At 04:30, send me to this Yixin Kindergarten!"

The photo was not very clear, so he wanted to see with his own eyes whether this woman's son, Luo Xuancong, really looked like him!
Yang Wei was stunned, and hurriedly reminded worriedly: "Master, tonight's banquet is for Miss Wei..."

Zeng Ronggui's eyes became cold again: "I didn't invite her, she insisted on coming. I don't have time to socialize with her."

Yang Wei understood, and nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

……

Because of the matter of Dadi Securities, Liu Guoqin bid farewell to Luo Qiulian and wanted to return to work.

"I'll see you off!" Luo Qiulian said with a smile, "I just happened to go back to pick up Cong Cong!"

Liu Guoqin didn't refuse: "Then just take me to the gate of the Anmin Bureau!"

After waiting for about twenty minutes, he got off the car at the gate of the Anmin Bureau and strode in. Luo Qiulian saw the guard guarding the gate salute him.

Sure enough, this man often goes in and out of here, and he can enter directly by swiping his face!

However, this has nothing to do with her.

She adjusted the navigation, drove home first, changed into home clothes, turned on the computer, sorted out the things that happened in the past two days one by one, modified them a little, and wrote it down as a story in Naiba and Baoma.

Focus on being treated preferentially at the airport, and the feeling of flying in the sky.

After concentrating on thinking for half an hour, seeing that it was only 04 minutes before 30:10, Luo Qiulian didn't care about writing about meeting Zeng Ronggui and his party, so she quickly saved the manuscript, turned off the computer, went downstairs, and rode an electric car to the Art Museum. new kindergarten.

When they got to the downstairs parking lot of Yixin Kindergarten, Luo Qiulian saw a Mercedes-Benz luxury car by accident.

She had seen this car on the airport tarmac before!

How did it come here?

Is it….

She suddenly became excited.

There is a high probability that I have investigated myself, so I came here to see the little doll?

With a small probability, it is to pick up other baby babies.

Staring at the car suspiciously for a while, but seeing no one getting out of the car, Luo Qiulian simply walked over and knocked on the window of the rear seat.

Regardless of whether Zeng Ronggui was her missing husband or not, she couldn't let go of this opportunity to get in touch with him up close!

A few seconds later, the luxurious car window rolled down slowly, revealing Zeng Ronggui's face and those probing eyes.

Oh my god, the upper half of his face looks so similar to Congcong at such a close distance!

Luo Qiulian's heart trembled, and she suppressed her doubts and asked: "It really is you! Mr. Zeng, are you waiting for someone?"

Zeng Ronggui looked at her strangely.

He originally planned to observe her and her son quietly, and learn more about her and her family.

If possible, find a way to obtain her and her son's hair or blood, and do a paternity test with him. After confirming the relationship, come to identify people.

I didn't expect her to be so active and bold, and she came over to say hello to him before receiving the baby.

That being the case, there is no need for him to wait any longer, let's take the move head-on!

After all, he didn't dislike her.

Zeng Ronggui nodded: "Yes, I want to meet your son."

Luo Qiulian's heart trembled, and then, her eyes widened on purpose, and she asked excitedly, "You checked me? Why?"

Is it because he also has a feeling of deja vu to her?
Otherwise, why would he take the initiative to speak for her at the airport?
Zeng Ronggui's eyes flashed, and then he said flatly: "I'm very curious about your best friend who has a private jet, so naturally I'll check you first."

Is that so?
Seeing that he was so alienated, Luo Qiulian looked at him suspiciously, her heart was full of tenderness, but in the end she didn't ask directly, but the corner of her mouth slightly curved: "Then please wait a little longer, I will go up to pick him up now!"

For the sake of his amnesia, she will not force him for the time being.

Zeng Ronggui's expression eased, and he nodded quickly: "Okay!"

After a few minutes.

Luo Qiulian led Congcong down the stairs of the kindergarten, and unexpectedly saw Zeng Ronggui come down and stand by the door of the Mercedes-Benz.

And beside the door of the driver's seat, there was another male assistant whom he had seen at the airport.

I have to admit that the appearance of these two men is very good, coupled with the well-tailored clothes, they overshadow all the other dads who came to pick them up.

With a tremor in her heart, she led Cong Cong over and nodded politely to the male assistant.

Luo Xuancong also saw Zeng Ronggui, his eyes widened in disbelief, then turned to look at her in surprise, and asked loudly, "Mom, is he Dad?"

Luo Qiulian suddenly sweated slightly.

How do you answer this?

What if he is?
Moreover, children are pure-hearted, but sometimes their intuition is sharper, and they discover the truth earlier than adults.

At least in the past two years, Congcong never pointed to other men and asked if he was his father.

Seeing that the male assistant also picked up his mobile phone to take a picture of Luo Xuancong in surprise, Luo Qiulian's heart skipped a beat and she didn't stop.

Perhaps, this assistant also discovered that Zeng Ronggui and Congcong's eyes and noses are very similar!
Seeing the cute and handsome Luo Xuancong, Zeng Ronggui felt a storm in his heart.

As soon as this little milk baby appeared, he felt a natural intimacy deep in his heart.

Fragmented images flashed across his mind, of him smiling and walking on the grass with a little milk baby who had just toddled.

The toddler milk baby has exactly the same eyebrows and eyes as the milk baby in front of me, but is shorter, fatter and cuter.

So much so that he wanted to step forward to hold the little milk baby's hand, and even hug the little milk baby.

then do it!

He slowly squatted down on one knee and looked gently at Luo Xuancong who was running over: "Little friend, I don't know if I am your father. I have lost a memory. I don't even know who my parents are or where they are now." .”