I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

Asked a beautiful waitress sister, Xiao Ping An smoothly found the bathroom and walked out of the bathroom with her head down. Xiao Ping An heard the voice from the corner, "President Qin and President Liu are in box 338. Shall we go there now?"

For the surname Qin, Xiao Ping'an can be said to be very sensitive. Bumping her feet, Xiao Ping'an came to the corridor and quietly poked out a head.

It's really him!

His eyes lit up fiercely. Xiao Ping An heard what they said about box 338. If he wanted to go to that box, he would inevitably pass through the bathroom. His eyes turned cunningly. Xiao Ping An had an idea in an instant.

Qin Laisheng took Tang Wen to the outside of the bathroom. Suddenly, something like a small shell hit his leg. Before Qin Laisheng could see what it was, he heard a cry.

"Oh... Wow..."

Xiao Ping'an rubbed his eyes and shouted deliberately. His ass hurt so much. It seemed that he used too much strength just now. He cried and hawed.

On weekdays, he takes care of Xiao Aisheng more, so Qin Laisheng has a good impression on his children. Although Xiao ping an "recklessly" bumped into him, he still bent down and picked up Xiao Ping An, "what's the matter? Does it hurt? "

Xiao Ping'an shows her red face rubbed by the quilt, and her water colored eyes look pitifully at Qin Laisheng. "Ping'an is in pain. Ping'an wants to find her mother. Sobbing, uncle, will you take me to find my mother?"

At the sight of Xiao Ping'an's face, Qin Laisheng and Tang Wen suddenly froze in place. Tang Wen opened his mouth slightly and expressed his surprise. How could this child be so similar to general manager Qin, just like father and son? It's so similar.

At the same time, Qin Laisheng seemed to feel the familiar smell. The last time he felt this feeling was when he saw the baby in Song Yurui's office two years ago.

The heart beat fast. Qin Laisheng swallowed his saliva and held Xiao Ping'an's hand trembling slightly. "Ping'an, can you tell your uncle your mother's name? So that uncle can send you back. "

Little Ping An bit her finger, tilted her head and hesitated for a while, "Ping An's mother..."

Qin Laisheng stares at Xiao Ping'an more and more eagerly.

"Well... Yuanyuan, my mother's name is Yuanyuan." Like suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Ping'an suddenly clapped his little hand and shouted.

Edge, is it shallow edge?

The eyes suddenly released an amazing light. Qin Laisheng's eyes were distracted, as if he had suddenly realized his long cherished wish.

"Uncle, uncle, come down safely." Xiao Ping'an's eyes turned cunningly. There was a play. The uncle really knew his mother. He had to add another fire. His mouth turned up. Xiao Ping'an patted Qin Laisheng on the back and motioned him to put himself down.

Qin Laisheng was in a state of crash. He mechanically put him down according to Xiao Ping'an's words. As soon as Xiao Ping'an's feet fell to the ground, he immediately broke free from Qin Laisheng's arms and turned around with short legs. "Uncle, I'm going to find my mother and uncle song. See you again."

There was no time to think about Xiao Ping'an's contradictory words. When he heard uncle song, Qin Laisheng was stunned again. Uncle song? Song Yurui?

So, could that person really be Lin Qianyuan?

The body performed the reaction before the thought, and Qin Laisheng subconsciously chased the past, leaving Tang wenmu standing in place?

Was that kid Mr. Qin's kid just now?

This is not a matter. The point is what should president Liu do? Mr. Qin, come back.

Tang Wen, who wanted to cry without tears, also caught up.

Relying on his small size, Xiao Ping'an quickly walked with short legs. When he saw the familiar private room, he took the opportunity to look back, pushed the door and ran in breathlessly.

Lin Qianyuan looked at Xiaoping, who was sweating on his forehead, subconsciously opened his mouth. Since Xiaoping could walk by herself, she paid special attention to her health. She had never seen him make himself so embarrassed.

Hiding the gloating at the corners of his mouth, Lin Qianyuan stepped on high heels to Xiao Ping'an, "what's the matter? How did you run sweating? " Bending down to pick up xiaoping'an, Lin Qianyuan carefully wiped the sweat stains on xiaoping'an's forehead.

Xiao Ping'an has been paying attention to whether Qin Laisheng has come after him. He is suddenly picked up by Lin Qianyuan. His small body trembles like a shock. He subconsciously hugs Lin Qianyuan's neck and turns around. Xiao Ping'an cries, "Mom?"

Lin Qianyuan rarely saw Xiao Ping'an's dull appearance. When he was funny, he kissed the child's cheek, "what's the matter? Mother is here. "

Depressed, he buried his head on Lin Qianyuan's shoulder. Xiao Ping'an seemed to lose his strength at once. He hung his head and didn't say a word.

"Yurui, I think Xiao Ping'an doesn't feel very well. I want to take him back first." Touched xiaoping'an's forehead and the hot sweat on his hand, Lin Qianyuan couldn't help worrying. Xiaoping was in good health and didn't get sick at ordinary times, but once he got sick, he would get out of control and it's not easy to get better.

Song Yurui stood up and patted Xiao Ping'an on the back, "then I'll take you back."

Shook his head, Lin Qianyuan quietly avoided song Yurui's approach, "no, we'll just go back by ourselves. Don't you have a meeting to open in a while, don't worry." Bent his eyes, Lin Qianyuan smiled gently.

"Well, be careful on the way. Send me a message when you get home." Knowing that Lin Qianyuan's decision was not so easy to change, and he did have an important meeting to hold later, song Yurui didn't insist so much and asked them to leave.

Out of the sight of song Yurui, Lin Qianyuan scratched Xiao Ping'an's itchy meat with a bad heart. Xiao Ping'an screamed and laughed, "ha ha, mom, no, No."

Pinched a small safe face, Lin Qianyuan blinked. "Little villain, what are you playing with? Huh? " It's his own child. Why doesn't Lin Qianyuan understand Xiao Ping'an? The little guy is full of bad water, but he won't use it on himself.

Unfortunately, Lin Qianyuan made a mistake this time.

Xiaoping'an blinked guilty, quickly staggered his big eyes looking at his mother, puckered his mouth, and the little guy gave Lin Qianyuan a kiss, "mom is great. He knows Xiaoping best."

Lin Qianyuan was unmoved. He glanced at Xiao Ping'an with a smile. "Sugar coated shells are useless to your mother. Tell me what you want to do."

Hey, hey, with a smile, xiaoping'an's white and tender face suddenly showed a trace of greed, "Mom, the food here is not delicious. I want to eat the little egg tart sold by the aunts in the supermarket downstairs. Mom, take me."

The ruddy little mouth looks very cute. Xiao Ping'an says without feeling guilty.