Catch You! My Dear Wife

Fu Group

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" An anxious voice sounded, and a beautiful woman hurried to the elevator.

Today is the day for Xiang Nuan to interview for housekeeping, but I'm going to be late because of the traffic jam.

Hoo... Finally caught up.

But when I saw the long line in front of me, I was stunned. It was just a housekeeping. I didn't know how long it would take for so many people to interview.

As time went by, he saw that it was not his turn to wait from 10 o'clock to 5 o'clock. Xiaobai's kindergarten was going to school, so Xiang Nuan had to call his friend Enron.

"I've been waiting all day. It hasn't come to you yet. Isn't it just to pick up the devil from school? Don't worry. It's on me. I need to thank you. You're so good. Come on." There was a clear voice on the phone.

After finishing my friend, I looked at the long line in front of me, so I had to go aside and make a phone call.

"Mommy, are you coming?" Hearing the voice of his son's milk on the phone, Xiang Nuan felt that the fatigue of the day was swept away.

"Baby, mom is not over yet, but can aunt pick you up?"

"My mother's work is important. It doesn't matter to me, but my aunt will pick me up." Hearing his son's sensible words, Xiang Nuan felt warm and sad.

"Well, mom, it's estimated that Aunt Ranran is coming. You're ready for the interview." Feeling her mother's sudden depression, she gave a considerate MUA voice to the little white children and hung up the phone.

This ghost spirit!

Xiang Nuan perked up and threw himself into the interview.

……

The gate of the kindergarten.

The little girl carved with powder and jade is kicking the small stones on the road. All the children around are picked up and still don't see Aunt Ranran.

This thick line aunt won't forget, will she?

Seeing that it was going to rain and he didn't bring an umbrella, but his aunt didn't know when to arrive, he decided to take a taxi back by himself.

At this time, it was the rush hour. The taxis were full. No one stopped even though he stretched out his hand.

Tick

When the big raindrops fell, the rain suddenly increased.

Just as he was about to turn back under the tree to take shelter from the rain, a black car stopped in front of him.

When the window was down, the line of sight was right on a pair of deep eyes.

The eyes were sharp and deep, but they were very beautiful.

"Uncle, do we know each other?" Seeing the man staring at himself, he tilted his head to Xiaobai and looked at the handsome uncle in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yehan looked at the little boy in front of him and didn't answer the question.

"I'm taking a taxi. My mother is coming." After returning to Xiaobai, he said solemnly.

He always remembers mommy's advice, so that he won't let others know that he is alone!

Looking at the alert face in front of him and pretending to be an adult's child, Fu Yehan's lips almost invisible hooked and said, "come on, I'll take you back."

Hearing this, the driver in front was stunned. When was president Fu so loving?

Xiang Xiaobai was stunned and said, "uncle, do you charge by taxi?"

The man picked his eyebrows and dared to take him as a taxi?

He looked at the boy and said, "I'm not a taxi."

"But mom told me that there is no such thing as pie falling from the sky."

Express your views seriously to Xiaobai.

“……”

His mother? There is no denying that his mother is well educated!

After a while, the man said slowly, "what can you give me as the fare?"

In a few minutes——

Fu Yehan looked down at the two yuan in his hand and fell into meditation.

After the little white child reported his address, he sat with his face on his face, waiting to be sent home.

The driver looked back from the rear-view mirror and couldn't help sighing that the big and small are all exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Sitting in the back like this, they look very much!

Seeing Fu Yehan nodding, the driver hurried to the little Zhengtai's house.

……

When Xiang Nuan's interview was over, he couldn't wait to buy a small cake for his son.

After looking at the time, my son should have finished school.

However, at this time, I received a call from the kindergarten teacher.

"Xiaobai's mother? I want to call to ask, is Xiaobai home safely now?"

To warm Leng Leng, then said: "I'm sorry, teacher, I have something temporarily today. I asked someone to pick it up for me."

"Well... We just had a teacher see that Xiaobai followed a strange car. I'm not sure. I want to ask, is that Xiaobai's father..."

"What did you say..."