I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

"Hello? Hello, who is it? " The other end of the phone was quickly picked up. Xiao Ping'an was suddenly stunned. He was so familiar and had a warm voice.

"Hello?" Qin Laisheng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it suspiciously, but found that it was a strange number. This was his private phone. Few people knew. How did this person know?

Before he could think clearly, the phone was hung up. Qin Lai frowned and wondered if it would be someone's prank, so he put down his mobile phone and continued to deal with business.

In the past two years, his temperament has become more and more introverted. The whole person is like a sword that doesn't attack. He can't see anything from his appearance.

Put down the pen in his hand, Qin Laisheng came to the huge French window with the coffee in his hand. In the past two years, Qin's development has become better and better in his hands. At the same time, song's growth has gradually narrowed the gap with Qin's.

His eyes fell in the distance. Qin Laisheng's thoughts were empty for a moment. After looking for so long, Lin Qianyuan still had no clue. He knew she didn't want to see him. At the beginning, he hurt her deeply. How could she not hate him?

But he really missed her.

As long as he has free time, he will think of Lin Qianyuan, his heart is haggard and his heart is broken. When he dreams back at midnight, he can only take a nap with Lin Qianyuan's photo album.

Two years later, nothing seems to have changed, but everything seems to have changed.

With a bitter smile, Qin Laisheng closed his eyes.

After Xiao Ping'an hung up the phone, he was always in a state of trance. Yes, it's a person. It's the same person. Why does Mom have that person's phone? Who's his father?

The little hand quickly picked up the phone, first deleted the call record he just dialed, and then clicked on the browser to enter Qin Laisheng's name.

Wife: Lin Qianyuan.

Big eyes stared tightly because of surprise. Xiaoping'an suddenly had a blank in his brain and suddenly couldn't remember anything.

He wants to know what happened and why did his mother live here with him? What role did Uncle song play? The man suspected of being his father, why don't you want him.

However, the premise of all this is to let Lin Qianyuan meet Qin Laisheng. He has to find a way.

Touching his fleshy little chin, Xiao Ping'an suddenly smiled cunningly. After deleting the browsing record, he put down Lin Qianyuan's mobile phone and ran to knock on the bedroom door.

"Beautiful mom, how are you? Xiao Ping'an is hungry. " Touched his round belly, Xiao Ping'an opened his throat and howled.

The door of the bedroom was opened by Lin Qianyuan. She looked at the ghost's son, stretched out her hand and flicked his forehead, "just ate an apple, my dear son, are you hungry too fast."

Xiao Ping'an held Lin Qianyuan's leg in a coquettish way. "Mom, mom, I miss Uncle song. Let's go to see him." Apart from Lin Qianyuan, song Yurui has been with him for the longest time in recent years, so apart from his mother, he likes uncle song best.

"Well, let's go." Lin Qianyuan sighed helplessly. Xiao Ping An skillfully held Lin Qianyuan's bag. The gentleman ran to open the door, "beautiful mother, please."

Song Yurui leaned against the car and put his hands in his pockets. His handsome appearance attracted people's eyes. His eyes suddenly became gentle. Song Yurui tilted his mouth and looked at two people, one big and one small, not far away.

"Uncle song." As soon as Xiao Ping'an's eyes brightened, he opened his short legs and ran to song Yurui. He bent down to catch the meat ball. Song Yurui kissed Xiao Ping'an's face with a smile.

Sitting in Song Yurui's arms giggling, Xiao Ping'an rubbed him shyly. The three sat in the car together. Song Yurui drove steadily and slowly to his destination.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Liu asked you to have dinner at 3 p.m. now it's almost time." Tang Wen glanced at his watch and dutifully reminded Qin Laisheng.

Put down the pen in his hand, Qin Laisheng straightened his clothes and stood up, "I see. Let's go." Liu is always a very important partner of Qin Shi. Qin Lai Sheng will not go to his dinner.

Tang Wen nodded, went to the underground garage and drove a car out. Qin Laisheng sat in the back seat with his eyes slightly closed. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Yurui took Lin Qianyuan's mother and son to a high-end western restaurant. This time, he booked a box in advance to ensure that he would not meet anyone without eyes.

"Peace, eat more vegetables." Lin Qianyuan gently wiped the oil stains from the corners of Ping'an's mouth and said with a little blame that the little guy was born a carnivore. As long as he saw the meat, his eyes would become bright. That look was really like Qin Laisheng.

Nodding obediently, little Ping'an raised her little claw, "I know, mom." Xiaokou instantly destroyed a piece of green vegetables fed to him by Lin Qianyuan. Xiaoping'an was smiling and had tears in his heart. Green vegetables were really annoying. He wanted meat and meat.

Seeing Lin Qianyuan's intention to continue feeding small vegetables, Xiao Ping'an shivered in an instant. His small body trembled imperceptibly. He suddenly jumped down from his chair, "Mom, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Do you want your mother to go with you?" As a child's mother, how can she not understand Xiao Ping'an's careful thinking? Lin Qianyuan doesn't break it. If she doesn't eat now, it will be doubled later.

Xiao Ping'an is still small. No matter how smart he is, he will show his flaws. Moreover, in front of Lin Qianyuan, he won't defend at all, "no need, mom." He shook it seriously. Xiaoping'an then said, "if I can't find the way, I'll ask my beautiful sister. Mom, don't worry."

Lin Qianyuan rubbed his head with a headache. The child didn't know who he was with. He had a sweet mouth.

One of them didn't pay attention. Xiao Ping'an opened the door and slipped out. Song Yurui smiled and looked at Lin Qianyuan spoiled. "Don't worry, the child is smart and will be fine." He remembered that he had once followed him secretly because he was not at ease, but relying solely on Xiao Ping'an's soft steamed stuffed bun face, people who saw him would lose their guard against him, so Lin Qianyuan and song Yurui gradually relieved him a lot.

Moreover, there are surveillance everywhere, and nothing can happen to people coming and going. Besides, the bathroom is not far away.

Lin Qianyuan is uncomfortable to avoid song Yurui's eyes. Song Yurui has never given up pursuing her in the past two years, but she still can't put down that person. To song Yurui, she has only gratitude in her heart, and there is nothing beside her.

But she said these words to him countless times. Every time the man smiled but didn't speak. The next day, he became the same again. Lin Qianyuan had no way but to get along with him like this.