Empire group, first floor, cafe.

It was working hours and there was no one in the cafe.

The waiter came to the window seat with two lattes and glanced nervously at the man behind the seat.

"Han... Mr. Han, please enjoy yourself!"

"Yes."

Han Ming gave a shallow answer and looked coldly out of the window.

Yinglang's eyebrow bone and high nose bridge are connected with his lips in a delicate arc under the light, which makes him look like the characters exquisitely outlined in the cartoon, so handsome and unreal.

Opposite him, a sweet looking young woman blushed, took a sip of coffee.

"The coffee here is very good. My daddy's company also has its own cafe downstairs. You know, our family has a lot of tobacco and coffee business abroad. Daddy said he would like to cooperate with Mr. Han if he had the opportunity."

Han Ming slightly hooks his lips and still doesn't look back.

If Ms. Yang hadn't been angry with him and said that he would jump out of a building and commit suicide if he didn't come to a blind date, he wouldn't waste his precious time here listening to this woman talk about how much money, how much business and how many deep relationships and resources her father has.

The woman didn't mean to stop and said excitedly, "my father also said that in the future..."

"Miss Sun."

Han Ming turns back impatiently and interrupts her.

"Ah?"

Han Ming's eyes flickered as she hurriedly arranged her hair.

Han Ming looked at her indifferently: "only children call their father daddy, you..."

"Daddy!"

In the coffee shop, a young child's voice shouted crisply, and the voice swung open in the empty hall.

As soon as Han Ming was frozen, he slowly turned back and looked at the pure face flushed with joy.

The flesh's face looked like a bomb, and his red cheeks were like two small apples. The pupils like Obsidian were shining excitedly, which made him unable to look directly.

The woman opened her eyes in surprise and kept looking back at the comparison between them.

Although a cold like a model, a lovely like a fleshy kitten, she always felt that there was an unusual similarity between their eyebrows.

It looks like... Father and son.

"Mr. Han, is this?"

Han Ming took back his eyes and said coldly, "I don't know. Let's sell flowers."

"I'm not a flower seller. This is my daddy! Who are you? "

Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but go up and grab Han Ming's arm and examine the woman opposite with hostility.

The woman's scalp was numb when he saw it, but she really felt guilty like a third party.

"You... Is he your father? Han Ming, do you have sons? "

Han Ming didn't expect that this little thing dared to be so presumptuous. He grabbed him directly and opened his mouth.

Just wanted to explain, the woman picked up the coffee cup and splashed it on his face without hesitation.

Lu Xiaoxiao dodged quickly and poured the whole cup of coffee on the meticulous and handsome face. Ticking down the arc of the chin.

Han Ming closes his eyes and the rich coffee slips down the line of his face, ticking.

Ha, what a disaster.

It was the first time in his life that a woman poured coffee on him.

Lu Xiaoxiao politely took out a few paper towels, held Han Ming's face and carefully wiped the coffee on his face.

Han Ming subconsciously retreats, but is firmly fixed by a pair of small meat claws.

"Don't move, don't move, you can't wipe it clean!"

Han Ming opened his eyes and stared at the angel like face close at hand.

His eyes were like sunshine, and the moment he touched them, his unhappiness dissipated like a haze.

Melt like ice and snow.

Han Ming sighed helplessly and pinched the little guy's claws from his face.

"Little thing, who the hell are you? Where's your mother? "

Lu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, "when I left, my mother was still sleeping."

Han Ming clearly raised his eyebrows. It turned out that he was running away from home.

"Why don't you stay at home and sneak out?"

Lu Xiaoxiao jumped excitedly and said in a mysterious low voice, "this is my secret plan! I'm going out to find Dad! And I really found it! "

Why does this little thing think he's his father?

Han Ming stared at him for a while. He didn't see why. He had to hold his hand to coax him.

"Listen, I can't be your father."

Lu Xiaoxiao's big eyes turned around, thought for a moment, and looked at him with strange eyes.

"Why are you so sure? Do you have any fertility problems? "

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