Baby mommy wants to divorce

So he chose to look away and fell on the child's face. "President Lu is waiting in the office. Let's go up quickly."

The little boy nodded happily, "well, uncle Lin, let's go up quickly."

Qin Qian had no expression and took the child's hand into the elevator. The elevator went up and down to the ground and the top floor. It was a special elevator. Generally, even if the employees were in a hurry, they would not use the elevator without authorization.

So they can take this elevator all the way from the underground garage to the office on the top floor.

The little boy stared at the familiar jumping and whispered, "Mom, in fact, I've been here."

Qin Qian looked at her with a puzzled look, "when did you come here?"

"Just before..."

Qin Qian looked at her for a long time. He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he looked at Lin Hai.

Lin Hai nodded, "I've been here once..." and sprayed President Lu with an ink pistol.

Qin Qian said he was surprised and looked down at the child, "did you come alone?"

"Yes."

"How did you get here?"

"I took a taxi. I have money."

Qin Qian couldn't help but raise her hand and help her forehead. She didn't even know that she had sneaked here alone. I think it must have happened when she was working at Fu Yuan.

"What are you doing here?"

The little boy turned his five black eyes and said, "just come and have a look..."

Qin Qian looked down at her and didn't go to the bottom of the matter. He didn't do good at first sight. He hesitated and dared not say.

Until the door of the elevator opened, the child spread his hand and rushed out.

"Here we are!"

Qin Qian looked at the villain who SA Yazi ran away. Suddenly, he felt sad that he was fond of the new and tired of the old, so he took a deep breath and walked out of the elevator.

"Miss Qin, what would you like to drink?"

"I just need boiled water. If there is juice, please pour a cup of freshly squeezed juice for the child."

Lin Hai nodded and said, "OK, I'll do it now."

The child had his first experience, and his memory was still fresh. He pushed open the door of the office with all his strength, and his clear voice suddenly sounded on this floor.

"Dad, mom and I have come to send you love lunch!"

Qin Qian paused. Looking back, he found that the positions of those secretaries were empty at this time. Except Lin Hai, others should not be in their own positions.

"Mom, what are you looking at? Come in quickly."

Qin Qian took back his sight and turned to look at the villain waving to her at the door. He believed that she was not here for the first time. The familiar look of the light door was not the first time.

When Qin Qian walked into the office, Lu tingshen was already sitting on the sofa, and the tea table was full of cut fruits, as if waiting for them to come up.

Lu tingshen narrowed his eyes and looked at the mother and daughter with a lunch box in their hands. "Didn't you eat?"

The little boy took Qin Qian's hand and went directly to the sofa to sit down. "Not yet. We eat with dad. Is Dad prepared for me?"

Lu tingshen looked at his daughter and nodded, "it's for you."

So the little boy fell into Lu tingshen's arms with a red smiling face and kissed his face with shame.

Qin qian can only watch helplessly. She can understand that Lu tingshen, as a father, appeared in time when the child was most afraid, but she was replaced by her mother. How did he accept people's hearts?

"Children, wash your hands before eating."

The little boy just wanted to reach for the fruit in the fruit tray, he stopped, turned his head, looked at Qin Qian and nodded, "Mom, let's wash our hands and eat together. I'm a little hungry."

Qin Qian took the child's hand, and Lu tingshen's low voice sounded on one side.

"On the right is the lounge."

Qin Qian lifted his eyes and took the little boy.

Lu tingshen looked at the two lunch boxes and raised his eyebrows. The corners of his lips raised involuntarily. He took the initiative to unscrew the lunch boxes and put them in order one by one.

The little boy rolled his sleeves and rushed out of the lounge, "I've washed and can eat."

So, three people sat on the highest top floor and ate in the office where tens of millions of transactions would be transacted every day.

At this meeting, Lin Hai also brought in two glasses of water and a glass of fruit juice, put them on the tea table and was about to leave. Qin Qian opened his mouth lightly.

"Assistant Lin, let's eat together?"

Lin Hai quickly shook his head and said a lie without changing his face. "No, Miss Qin, I've already eaten, so I won't bother you. Take your time."

He didn't dare peep into President Lu's love lunch. He couldn't eat it.

"Dad, these are your favorite dishes." With chopsticks in his hand, the child swept the food sample.

Lu tingshen swept slowly, "yes."

The little boy bent his eyebrows. "I washed all these dishes myself, but my mother made them myself. My mother cooked delicious dishes. Dad, please try them quickly."

"OK, have dinner."

Qin Qian has been quiet, but she has little appetite. This is his company and his empire. She can't do the same as usual, so she just takes a few mouthfuls of food at will and plans to put down her chopsticks.

Until there were a few more dishes in the bowl, she slowly raised her eyes and looked at the black eyes that seemed to have insight into all her thoughts.

Lu Ting looked at her with deep eyes and said in a deep voice, "have a good meal. No one will come up."

The child was eating delicious, and his mouth was full of oil. "Mom, eat well, you eat more."

Qin Qian bent his lips, "OK." He didn't say anything, but he ate the food he brought her.

Half an hour later, all three put down their chopsticks, and there was little food and rice left in the lunch box.

Qin Qianmo quietly tidied up and went to the lounge.

"So full..." the little boy touched his belly and lay lazily on the sofa.

In the restroom, Qin squeezed some hand sanitizers in her palm, rubbed them gently, and the door was opened. She didn't look up. It was just accelerating speed, washed away foam with water, and drew a few dry paper towels.

She looked at him and was about to go out. The bathroom was not small, similar to that of ordinary hotels, but she felt good alone. He suddenly broke in and felt a little narrow.

So when he came in, she thought he was going to wash his hands after dinner, so she accelerated her speed and wanted to make room for him, but she was blocked by one of his arms. Her eyes focused on his exposed arm for a long time before she slowly moved her eyes upward.

Pausing at the cuffs of his slightly rolled shirt, he finally turned his head and looked at him.

Lu Ting looked at her with deep eyes, "how can you deliver rice?"

"The child's request." Qin Qian told the truth.

Although this was expected, Lu tingshen raised his eyebrows. "The workmanship is good, but it's a little light. Put more salt next time."

Qin Qian frowned slightly, his eyes fell on his face and said faintly, "there's no next time." Then he would push away his arm in front of him.