Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Thinking, she parked her car in front of a kindergarten. Parents who came and went were picking up their children. He frowned imperceptibly.

Yumo stood at the back of the crowd and looked around. His eyes widened and seemed to be looking for something. Qin Yang smiled and walked towards him.

"Dad." before approaching Yumo, I saw him. A big smile appeared on his small face and ran towards him.

He squatted down and held the plume in his arms. His dark eyes were full of the light of father's love, "how do you miss your father?"

Plume nodded and shook his head.

"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?" Qin Yang held him and walked towards the position of the car. He asked, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Plume quickly shook his head, as if he had done something wrong and was afraid of being punished. He took a careful look at Qin Yang.

"I must miss you very much." plume nodded skillfully, showed a sweet smile and hugged his neck.

Qin Yang raised a satisfied smile. What he wanted was such a result. His son should be close to himself. Sooner or later he will bring their mother and son back to him.

"OK, will dad pick you up today?" Qin Yang's unquestionable tone made Yu Mo a little afraid.

Plume hesitated and finally nodded.

Although he is only a few years old, he is very careful in his heart. He is afraid that he will be sad when his mother knows.

"I'll take you home if I have nothing to do." he doesn't want to embarrass his children. Everything should be done slowly.

"Is there anything you want to eat? Tell Dad, I'll buy it for you?" Qin Yang seemed to have changed. Looking at the innocent smile on the child's face, he started the car and asked softly.

Plume tilted his head, thought carefully, and then said seriously, "I want to eat the kind of sugar that is so sweet."

Seemingly unintentional words, but it seems so sad.

Qin Yang didn't care. They drove to the supermarket and bought a lot of sugar, every variety.

Looking at the mountains of sugar on the back seat, plume turned his head and looked at his father with a sweet smile.

"OK, go home." Qin Yang said, fastened Yumo's seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car smoothly away from the supermarket.

"Aunt, I'm back." Yumo rushed up as soon as he got off the bus and hugged a small figure.

It's Yao Zi.

She was surprised to see the plume behind her. She was packing up and ready to pick him up. She came back by herself. She was a little surprised for a moment.

"Why did you come back by yourself?" she didn't see Qin Yang who would come down in the car.

Yumo smiled, turned his head and pointed to Qin Yang's car. "My father sent me back and bought me a lot of sugar, each of which." Yumo excitedly took Yaozi's hand.

Yaozi saw the window rolling down in the distance and smiled awkwardly at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang got out of the car, took down the candy on the back seat and handed it to Yaozi. "Yumo likes to eat and put it at home. Call me when you finish eating."

Then he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the small head of the feather foam.

Just then, suddenly his cell phone rang and looked at the phone call from his assistant, "plume, you have to be obedient. Dad left first."

The voice fell, and he left here without looking back.

Plume reluctantly looks at Qin Yang's back. Pulled by Yaozi, he returns to the house and watches Qin Yang's car disappear.

In the hotel, an Qingyang looked at Su Mo with a smile. His love and doting in his eyes were undisguised. Su Mo looked very embarrassed.

"How are you recently? Is there anything I can help you with in life? Or at work, you can tell me not to treat me as an outsider." An Qing Yang looked at her gently.

Su Mo smiled awkwardly. He really just regarded silence as a good friend. There was no feeling between men and women at all.

In the face of such an Qingyang, she sometimes feels a little weak. She feels that she must make it clear to an Qingyang, but this matter is always delayed.

"I'm doing well, how about you? Don't always ask me, but also talk about yourself." you said with a smile and asked him, looking at his face, he often had a sad face.

An Qingyang seemed to comfort himself and reassure Su mo. he smiled like a relief.

"Don't worry, what else can I do? I'm busy with the company all day. When I'm finished, I think about what you're doing? You and Yumo." he seems to realize that what he said is too ambiguous. He quickly changed his words to her and Yumo. "By the way, how's Yumo recently? I haven't seen her for a long time."

An Qingyang likes Yumo from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't mind Su Mo taking Yumo.

But some words were still unspeakable. He was afraid to hurt their feelings.

"Thank you for thinking about Yumo so much. She's also very good. She's at school recently. Your phone rang." Su Mo looked at him and thanked him sincerely. Suddenly, she saw that the mobile phone in her bag seemed to light up, as if it had been muted. She kindly reminded him.

An Qingyang gave Su Mo a sorry look, reached out and took out the mobile phone in his bag.

The three words blue Xueer flickered on the screen. An undisguised sense of disgust flashed across his face.

"What's the matter? Why don't you answer the phone? Is it inconvenient?" I looked at him curiously and couldn't help asking. I just thought he was thinking about something?

An Qingyang reacted in an instant and directly hung up the call from LAN Xueer. Looking at the screen darkening, he threw his mobile phone into his bag.

"Nothing. People who don't care don't want to answer the phone." he smiled at Su Mo apologetically.

"An Qingyang, how can you do this to me? I'll see what you're doing and don't answer my phone!" Lan Xueer looked at the hung up phone angrily and threw her mobile phone aside on the sofa.

Now as long as she thinks of Su Mo's face, she is jealous and going crazy. Why does an Qingyang see Su Mo like losing her soul every time?

What's so good about that woman? Playing with two men? Why does it feel like men all over the world are around her?

She was unconvinced. Obviously, she was better than Su Mo in everything, but without her dazzling light, it seemed that someone would notice her wherever she put it.

"I want to see what you're doing!" Lan Xueer angrily went to the sofa, picked up his mobile phone, opened the location and searched for an Qingyang's location.