Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

Shi Qian is sitting in front of the computer, and his mobile phone suddenly rings.

She glanced at the screen, saw that it was Shang Si Zhan, and then answered the phone.

"Hello, master Zhan."

"Shallow, have you gone back?" Asked Mr. Zhan.

"Well, back in the study, and you?"

"I'm on my way. I should be home in about half an hour."

"Well, shall I now order the kitchen to prepare dinner?"

"OK, Western food, and then open a bottle of red wine."

Shi chuckled: "OK."

After hanging up, Shi Qian stood up and walked downstairs out of his study.

Yan Yishou inquired on the first floor. When he got out of the elevator, Qian immediately walked over to him: "Yan Yi, tell the kitchen to prepare dinner, Western food."

"Yes, Miss shallow."

Yan Yi immediately went to the kitchen.

Shi Qian went to the wine cellar, made two rounds in front of rows of wine shelves, and selected two bottles of wine.

The reason why she took two bottles was that she also wanted to drink.

After putting the wine in the dining room, Shiqian stayed in the living room without going upstairs.

As soon as Shang Si Zhan came back, he saw the girl nestled on the sofa, holding her mobile phone in her hand. At first sight, she was playing games.

Hearing the noise at the door, Shi Qian immediately lifted her eyes and looked at the man who was walking towards her step by step. She lifted her lips and smiled.

When they approached, they quit the game and stood up.

"Will you be back in half an hour?"

Business secretary Zhan stopped in front of her and replied, "there's a traffic jam."

"Dinner is ready, and I have the wine."

Business secretary Zhan's thin lips were slightly hooked, holding her hand: "let's go and have dinner."

Lake Villa.

Feng Qingyan hasn't come back yet.

Beiming Yue sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the direction of the gate.

Once again, I doubt whether I am too indulgent. Recently, this little woman goes out early and returns late every day. She doesn't pay much attention to him.

Not far away, the little figure of the baby stood by the garden, looking at his father with complex eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, he finally walked towards him.

Notice the little man coming. Beiming turns to him and asks, "son, are you hungry?"

The baby immediately walked and shook his head: "No."

Looking at his son, who was two meters away from him, Beiming waved and said, "come here, why are you so far away from me?"

The baby continued to step forward, walked in front of him, and stared at him with round eyes.

Beiming's eyes flashed a doubt: "what's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this? What do you want to say to me?"

The baby pursed her lips and said, "Dad."

Hearing this, Beiming Yue was suddenly stunned, and his deep eyes twinkled.

This is the first time in a long time that a baby calls his father.

Beiming Yue didn't respond.

The baby whispered, "do you really dislike me?"

Looking at his son's aggrieved little face, beimingyue's heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand. He immediately said, "how could it be? You are my father's own child. How could my father not like it? Who did you listen to?"

The baby blinked at him: "then why didn't I call you for so long, and you didn't respond?"

Beiming Yue was dumbfounded for a moment, then he picked him up and put him on his lap. He whispered, "I haven't done any duty to you since you were born three years ago, so if you don't want to, dad doesn't want to force you."

The baby looked up and asked, "really?"

Beiming Yue: "of course it's true!"

The baby lowered his eyes and whispered, "I also... Like dad."

With that, the little face turned red.

Beiming Yue feels soft and holds his son in his arms.