Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

The fingers holding the doorknob loosened, Lu Man didn't look back and stopped in place.

"Mobile...I really lost my mobile phone."

Lu Man said nothing.

"Really, I took it for someone to unlock it, but people called me and said it was stolen on the road. Really, I didn't lie to you!" Leng Cheng said again, his voice with some anxiety and anxiety.

Lu Man gently turned the doorknob.

"You deleted your recordings and videos, hello! Did you hear that..."

Leng Cheng was still roaring, Lu Man opened the door neatly and quickly walked out.

He brought the door directly with his backhand, and immediately cut off all the sounds in the room.

At the end of the corridor, Qiao Zhinan and others who were talking, heard the sound and looked over.

Lu Man smiled calmly: "Helped Master Leng contact the nurse. I have something to do temporarily, so I have to leave first."

Several people looked at her, and Qiao Zhinan nodded: "Okay, I have a while, you go back first, be careful on the way."

Lu Man glanced at Leng Aoqing and Leng Yihan on the side, and smiled one by one.

Then she walked directly to the elevator downstairs.

The elevator doors opened and closed, and the mirrored walls inside reflected her unsightly expression.

Leng Cheng finally said that the phone was really lost, but she believed the reason.

But this time, it can be said that there is no gain.

Leng Cheng's mouth closed so tightly that he did not reveal any news about that person.

What kind of person is worthy of this.

What kind of deep hatred does this person have with her, that he came up with such a vicious idea?

Lu Man thought about it, but there was only one candidate.

However, the results of Qiao Zhinan's investigation showed that the person had no contact with Leng Cheng.

Lu Man stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, a string in his heart kept taut.

Fortunately, the things have not yet fallen into Bo Yehan's hands, and now I only hope that it was really accidentally stolen.

Lu Man quickly returned to the funeral home and settled down to deal with work.

At noon, I received a call from Qiao Zhinan.

"What's the situation in the morning?" His voice over there was very soft.

"No results," Lu Man replied and asked, "Where are you?"

She heard it strange that he was deliberately controlling the volume.

"I'm at home." Qiao Zhinan seemed to walk away a few steps with a louder voice: "I bought some snacks for winter melon. He just finished eating and is now asleep."

"Do you want to see him?" He asked softly again.

Lu Man covered his lips: "Send me more videos later, I will delete them after watching them."

Her voice was choked up uncontrollably, and the child had always been her unstoppable weakness.

It’s been so many days since the last reception.

"Well, he is asleep now, I won't call him anymore."

On the phone, Qiao Zhinan's voice was gentle.

He is standing on the balcony of the bedroom, behind him is a floor-to-ceiling window.

The curtains were not drawn, and the winter melon in the room was lying on the big bed and turned over.

He glanced at the back of his uncle in a daze, and was about to fall asleep again.

Qiao Zhinan's next sentence made him open his eyes and wake up a bit.

"Don't worry, Bo Yehan is not so magical. There are so many accidents in this world, maybe it's really a coincidence."

His voice was soft, but he still floated in through the unclosed French windows.

Winter Melon rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the mist in his eyes faded a bit.

He rolled his eyes.

Bo Yehan? This name seems familiar.

It seems to have heard it from Mommy, who is it?

Qiao Zhinan didn't notice the movement behind him, and he heard Lu Man's low mood, and gave a few more words of comfort.

Lu Man was only agitated by emotions for a while, and he quickly recovered.

She softly said, "I'm fine, I guess it's been busy in the past two days."

"Yeah," Qiao Zhinan nodded his head, his tone raised and said: "I have observed these two days, and Bo Yehan didn't put much eyeliner on my side."

"If you don't wait to find a chance, I will bring the winter melon, and you will bring you to let them meet. It is time for the two little guys to get together."

Lu Man naturally had no objections.

Thinking about it, Bo Yehan didn't seem to interfere too much with her being alone with Yoo during the recent period.

Especially now that Yo is in kindergarten, there is still a lot of room for activities.

Although it is a bit risky, it is very feasible after comprehensive consideration.

Lu Man's mood instantly improved when he thought of the scene where the two children met.

Her tone was not consciously brisk, and she spoke briefly with Qiao Zhinan.

After hanging up the phone, she began to seriously consider the specific plan.

...

Qiao Zhinan received his mobile phone, and was stunned to see that Winter Melon had sat up on the bed.

"Did I wake you up?" He opened the door and went in, apologizing somewhat.

Winter Melon shook his head, and yawned with his small hand covering his mouth, as if he had just woke up.

"I wasn't very sleepy at first, I woke up after I had enough sleep."

After speaking, he looked at the time: "Uncle, are you going to work?"

Qiao Zhinan nodded and leaned forward to touch his head: "Be good at home, I put the unfinished cake in the refrigerator, I want to eat it myself, but don't finish it, it's easy to have a stomachache."

The wax gourd that he was used to his "nagging" nodded skillfully.

Then he thought of something and suddenly said, "Uncle, can I play on the computer this afternoon? I haven't used up the time this week~"

Worrying that children’s eyesight will be affected by too long online time, Qiao Zhinan and Lu Man have been strictly controlling the time spent on winter melon and mobile phones and computers.

It was agreed before that it was two hours a week.

Hearing what he said, Qiao Zhinan nodded readily: "Uncle knows you are obedient. I will leave in the afternoon. Just control the time by yourself. The study key is in the drawer of the bedside table."

After speaking, he rubbed the winter melon's hair again, until he saw melon give him an angry glance.

Qiao Zhinan just smiled and retracted his hand, took the suit jacket and quickly packed it up and left.

As soon as the door was closed, the winter melon rolled up from the bed with a carp.

How could there be half of the sleepiness in front of Qiao Zhinan just now.

He positioned it accurately, quickly locked the second drawer, took out the key, pulled the slippers, and ran to the study.

Opening the door, with the key still in the door, he went straight to the computer.

The boot time seemed to be getting longer, and the two small hands of Winter Melon rubbed anxiously.

Finally, when the screen cursor flashes, enter a simple password to enter the desktop.

He identified the small icons on the desktop one by one, and after opening several wrong software, he finally found the browser software he was looking for.

Enter the pinyin of the three characters "Bo Ye Han" in the search box, and the input method automatically associates the name.

With a single finger, the winter melon pressed it in.

When he saw a full-screen mature face that was 80% similar to him, he was startled, and the mouse was thrown out.

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