but the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 447 Because You Are Handsome
Ling Yizhou suddenly lost his confidence when he heard Zhao Jiayan's words.

Yes, Zhao Jiayan has been by his side since he was born, teaching him everything a newborn needs to learn. Xiao Song also called Zhao Jiayan's father.

As for him, what reason does he have for Xiao Song to choose?
Based on the previous few times, not only did he not have a reason for Xiao Song to choose, but he also had a reason for him to be afraid. Every time he woke up and saw him, he looked terrified.

But at this point, he also came here, and there is no reason to give up.

Ling Yizhou gritted his teeth, grasped the side wall of the plane with the last persistence, looked at Xiao Song expectantly, and still hoped that he could go with him.

Xiao Song glanced at Ling Yizhou, then at Zhao Jiayan, and called out to Zhao Jiayan his father.

Ling Yizhou's heart is dead.

But in the next second, Xiao Song walked towards him, "Uncle, will I fall to my death later?" He looked down so high and was afraid.

Ling Yizhou suddenly didn't understand what he meant, would he fall to his death?Ling Yizhou looked down, did he want to go with him?
Zhao Jiayan over there has already roared, "Zhao Song, your surname is Zhao!"

Xiao Song pouted, but still put his little hand into Ling Yizhou's, "But Uncle said he should give me the surname Ling."

The ecstasy in his heart suddenly rose, Ling Yizhou couldn't tell what mood he was in now, as if he was floating in the clouds, oh no, he was really floating in the clouds now.

There was pain on Zhao Jiayan's face, and he crawled towards him, "You call me dad, but you go with others, Xiao Song, you are as ruthless as your mother."

However, Ling Yizhou has already held Xiao Song in his arms.

His plane was picking up next to him, and he put a wire rope on his body. Ling Yizhou covered Xiao Song's eyes, "Boy, we may have to fly in the air for a while, but don't be afraid, there is a wire rope, we can't fall to death."

"Uncle, how can you call me a brat." Xiao Song protested.

However, the sound disappeared in the huge air convection, Ling Yizhou hugged Xiao Song and fell at a high speed, but he smiled when he was extremely nervous.

As expected of his flesh and blood, he can make correct judgments at critical moments.

Lying in Ling Yizhou's arms, Xiao Song could smell the blood on his body, and at the same time, he could hear the wind singing a fierce song in his ears.

When they stopped, they were already hanging in the air below the plane.

Regardless of Ling Yizhou's objection, Xiao Song opened his eyes and saw where they were now, "It's so cool."

Ling Yizhou smiled, fortunately he was a boy, he had enough burdens, if it was his daughter he would not adopt this kind of plan.

His rescue plane flew over quickly and stopped nearby. Ling Yizhou took out another piece of wire rope that he was carrying and threw it towards the rescue plane. At the same time, a ladder was thrown out from the rescue plane.

Fortunately, there was a soft ladder, otherwise he would not be able to climb up by himself if he was injured like this and hugged Xiao Song.

When climbing up the ladder, Ling Yizhou suddenly wanted to ask Xiao Song a question, "Why did you choose me?"

Xiao Song thought for a while, "Because you are handsome."

Ling Yizhou: "..." Fortunately, he thought that he was smart and wise at a young age, but he came here after being handsome.

"But my face is swollen, where do you know I'm handsome?"

Xiao Song looked at his face and shook his head, "Father is not good, he doesn't like me."

Ling Yizhou knew that the father he was referring to was Zhao Jiayan, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

No matter how young a child is, he knows how to read his words. Zhao Jiayan no longer has much patience with him, and the way he looks at him is no longer doting, and he even pointed a gun at him thinking about it.

But Ling Yizhou was different. He came to rescue him from such a dangerous high altitude, and he didn't care about his safety during the fight. His eyes were also gentle, and his heart was full of flesh. Of course, the final choice was self-evident.

Ling Yizhou finally climbed onto the rescue plane with great difficulty, put Xiao Song down, and lay down on the plane, exhausted without any strength, but still smiling.

"Sir, Zhao Jiayan's plane is still operating, do you want to shoot it down now?"

"No." Ling Yizhou glanced sideways at Xiao Song, "Let him go." Even if he thanked him for raising him, but whether he can escape Nan Jintian's clutches when he goes back is not what he wants to consider .

"Yes." Wen Li nodded and ordered the pilot to return.

"Wear Li."

"Sir, I am here."

"I remember that my birthday is... coming." Ling Yizhou was still panting with exhaustion.

"Yes, I have prepared the birthday party for sir several months ago. According to your intention, sir, as usual, hold a Ling's dinner party, and spend the rest of the time with my family."

"Take advantage of that opportunity to announce Xiao Song's identity." Ling Yizhou reached out and touched Xiao Song's head. Since he is Ling Yizhou's seed, he needs the necessary status and treatment.

"Yes, I understand." Wen Li glanced at Ling Yizhou's wound, and said to the pilot, "Hurry up."

Xiao Song dodged Ling Yizhou to touch his hand, "Oh, there's a lot of blood."

This kid actually looked disgusted, and it was all because of you, Ling Yizhou withdrew his hand and groaned.

"Does it hurt?" After a few seconds, the little head stretched out again, studying the injury on his hand with a probing look.

Ling Yizhou was healed in an instant, and said: "It doesn't hurt." In fact, he didn't feel any pain until he got on the rescue plane. When the tension of a person reaches a certain level, he won't feel pain.

At that time, he was very nervous Xiao Song.

"So it doesn't hurt?" Hearing what he said, Xiao Song stretched out his hand and pressed the place where the bullet was on his hand.

"Ah!" Ling Yizhou subconsciously cried out immediately in pain.

Xiao Song was startled, "Uncle, you don't sound handsome at all."

A few bead-sized beads of sweat broke out on Ling Yizhou's forehead, and he was still discussing the topic of handsome or not, he really is a heartless child.

"Sir, it is said that the child is the natural enemy of the father. It is normal for the young master to grow up." Wen Li gave appropriate comfort on the side.

"Uncle Wen, the sun is setting." Xiao Song's attention was immediately attracted by the setting sun, but it didn't matter to watch the setting sun, but Ling Yizhou, who had heard the name of his uncle, felt aggrieved.

It's fine for Xiao Song to be called Uncle Chu Yan, but a man like Wen Li who is so thick and thick is also called Uncle, but he just calls him Uncle. Is this really the treatment only given by the old enemy?

"Uncle Wen, the sun will not be visible in three and a half minutes. I heard it on TV."

"The young master is very powerful."

Xiao Song and Wen Li were discussing the issue of sunset, Ling Yizhou stood up and looked at Xiao Song, he was thinking about a problem.

How can I make him change his mind?

He doesn't want an uncle, let alone an uncle.

(End of this chapter)