steal a cute baby

Chapter 10 Whose Child?

When the warden said this, it was as if he was talking about a sesame mung bean.

On the contrary, he has already walked out with his mobile phone: "You get off work first today, and we will talk about it tomorrow!"

"But the general manager, your evening entertainment..."

"Cancel!"

As soon as he said that, he went out, leaving the young and beautiful female secretary standing there alone.

Tonight's entertainment was personally invited by senior officials.

When she arrived at his company, he was already waiting at the door.

For some reason, when she saw him standing at the door and waiting for her in the rain, she ran over as if she finally didn't have to insist anymore: "Brother!"

Then she got into his arms. At that moment, she was finally able to be weak and hugged him tightly. The tears she had been holding back finally couldn't hold back the flood in her heart.

"I will always be by your side!" He hugged her tighter, and then kissed her forehead, watching her face swollen from crying and rubbing her back vigorously.

She nodded vigorously, and then when he was about to hold her hand and walk in, she found that her hand was injured. When she was about to ask something, she shook her head with a tacit understanding: "It doesn't matter!"

He glanced at her again, nodded when he knew what she wanted most now, and walked in with her in his arms.

But no one noticed the tall figure standing outside the car smoking a cigarette not far from the company.

She really needs help, but what she needs is not his help.

I laughed secretly in my heart, since I already knew this was the case, why did I still follow?
So she crushed the cigarette butt on the soles of her feet, and got into the car with resentment as she recalled the scene where she had just rushed into that man's arms: "Go back!"

When Wang Yanbin started the car, it was rare for Fu Xinhan to sit in the co-pilot. He glanced at the boss, then concentrated on driving, not daring to talk nonsense.

Not long after they left, she followed He Fan to the door of the chairman's office on the top floor of the company: "Say what you want to say, and I will help you by the side."

He Fan seriously instructed, she nodded, and after opening the door, the two of them went together.

Now the He family is the patriarch of her uncle, and if she wanted her father to enter the family cemetery, she would have to go through the nod of this experienced and deep man.

Naturally, He Yao knew about his brother's death from the very beginning, but after He Zui and He Fan came to explain the situation, he was still thinking for a while, as if he was thinking carefully about something.

Then he looked up at the girl standing not far from him. After five years of separation, this girl has a different temperament, a kind of aura that can be alone.

However, this girl was still not enough for him, so she opened her mouth and said lightly: "You haven't been to my place for five months since you came back. If something happened to your father today, I'm afraid the relationship between our uncle and nephew will be different." Can't meet up yet!"

The huge, low-key and luxurious office looked extremely dull, even more gray than the dark sky outside. She raised her lowered head slightly, and looked at the cold and emperor-like uncle sitting in the large and expensive desk. One second: "I'm sorry, but I hope you can agree to my father's affairs."

"Yes, I can agree, but I have requirements for both of you." He said and looked at his son. Although he was an adopted son, he was also his only son.

He Fan knew immediately that this request was definitely unreasonable, but he still agreed: "No problem!"

He Zui looked up at him in surprise, but he didn't expect him to agree like this. It's not that she doesn't know her uncle's temperament, and he never does things that are not good for him.

After this scene, what he wants will be unfair to them, and it's okay to be unfair to her. She is for her father, but what about him?

Even though she knew his love for her, at this moment, she was unwilling.

"No problem? Then I have another request, that is, no funeral."

He Zui raised his head in surprise, no funeral?
"Your father is my brother. I know where he is going to be buried, but what kind of irony it was to our He family when what happened five years ago, you shouldn't know?" He Yao's eyes were heavy. The domineering aura that cannot be violated is the trace of years of mixing in the mall, and it is a coldness that cannot be erased.

When the siblings left his office, He Zui raised his head: "Why did you say it's okay just now?"

He held her wrist and gently pulled it up: "I can't do much for you!"

His low, warm voice, although with a touch of sadness, made her feel hot again inexplicably, and her eyes suddenly became wet.

There is nothing to say, or this life is destined to owe each other, she put her arms around his waist and put her arms in his arms: "Brother, thank you!"

Even though thank you is so unnecessary, I still have to say this sentence.

"Let me take you home?"

Before she left at the company gate, he asked, already off work.

She shook her head, looked at his worried eyes and smiled at him.

Yes, she can still laugh, even though her eyebrows are so painful that she wants to die.

He frowned worriedly: "I don't worry!"

So he sent her home, even though he might not have left for a long time after she went upstairs, he saw a light on a certain window upstairs, and then saw her standing there waving.

He won't go up without her invitation, even if he touches the steering wheel, he still leaves.

He was very worried about her tonight, but he didn't want her to cause any more trouble.

During dinner at night, Yang Yang asked, "Did someone bully you? Do you want a man to avenge you?"

She was taken aback for a moment. She couldn't eat enough and couldn't recover from her father's sudden departure, but she still smiled wryly: "A man? Are you?"

Sometimes the girls chat like this... cold humor.

"Hmph, besides me as a 'man', is there anything else in the family?" The little guy blinked his eyes as if he was the only man in the family, the pillar of the family.

She couldn't help laughing anymore, and raised her hand to touch his head: "Hey, 'man', from now on, our mother and I will depend on each other for life. Do you want to treat me well?"

Yang Yang blinked, as if remembering something, suddenly thought deeply: "The last time I went to see my grandfather, my grandfather also said that he wanted me to take good care of you!"

When she heard the word "grandpa", she felt a severe pain in her eyebrows.

In the deep night, there was still a drizzle, when she was lying on the bed alone and sleepless all night after putting her son to sleep, finally, somewhere downstairs, a new white Porsche was parked.

The car had been parked there from evening until dawn.

The man in the driver's seat closed his eyes slightly, his slightly tired face still couldn't break his strong aura, as if he didn't see the weather getting better outside.

Wang Yanbin was ordered to drive the car to her door, but when he knocked on the door to deliver the keys, no one let him in.

(End of this chapter)