In the office of the dean of the top private hospital in the imperial capital, a pink baby is sleeping in a pile of medical classics, holding a super pink pillow in his arms.The sleeping face is sweet and pleasant, very lovable.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, mixed with a man's slightly cold and extremely corrupt voice.

"You left my son alone in the office?"

Yun Fusheng was not guilty at all when he was asked, "You said that you will not let other women get close to your son, then I can only lock him in the office. I can't do nothing but let the patient die in vain!"

I don't know who always likes to throw his son to him, making him a full-time dad.

"Then you can't even find someone! What if something happens to him alone?" Chunyu Li said the more he walked, the more he hated that woman in his heart, and even sent the child to the company, leaving a message next The note left.

It doesn't matter if you go this way, it will disappear without a trace.

Thinking of the incident three years ago, Chunyu Li's head was terribly big, he pushed open the office door, and suddenly closed his mouth.Yun Fusheng probed to see, sure enough, the kid really fell asleep.

He glanced at the man beside him, his cold facial features softened, walked over lightly, picked up the little guy, and covered him with a piece of clothing.

"I'll take him away first!"

"Okay! Then I won't let go!"

When Yun Fusheng said these words, his heart was bleeding, that little bastard was so good at playing, he had to sleep in the pile of books every time.

Doesn't he feel disgusted and panicked?

Chunyuli carried Sibao into the elevator, went directly to the underground garage, opened the car door, and carefully put him in the back seat of the car.The seat at the back of the car has been fully refitted for this kid, and the back has directly turned into a small single bed with seat belts on.

He took a blanket and covered Sibao's body, then closed the back door, got into the driver's seat and started the car back to his apartment.

After Yan Fu Ningyue left, only the father and son were left in the family living a miserable life, and Chun Yuli resolutely moved to the previous apartment.

Ever since Xu Mei came to live in, Chun Yuli asked someone to throw away all the things in the house. As for the priceless big bed bought by those little guys back then, they had already moved to the back villa.

After he redecorated the front, all the dangerous places were modified, so that the little four treasures finally grew up stumbling.

In the morning, Chunyu Li got up early and made breakfast for her son in the kitchen.After three years of training, his craft can be said to have progressed like a god.Beautiful omelettes, homemade egg pizza, and a glass of boiled milk.

Chun Yuli, who was wearing an apron, did not look feminine at all, but had a touch of charm that made her blush and heart beat.

He walked to the bedroom with long legs and knocked on the door, "Son, get up and have breakfast!"

"Dad, what should I wear?"

Chunyuli pushed the door open and walked in, seeing Sibao in white pajamas stepping on the floor, worrying about his wardrobe.

"Wear whatever outfit you want."

Sibao has choice phobia, of course it is only for clothes, but other things are fine.After Chunyu Li discovered this problem, she began to guide him slowly.It's just that the effect doesn't seem to be very obvious now.

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