Miser and cute baby: president daddy raise high

"Where to?"

E Yi Han did not refuse, put down to see Yun Ya Hui, to send him.

The child doesn't hate him. Even when he says something to Shi Yao, he deliberately avoids it. He knows from his subordinates that he doesn't like strange men very much.

Even words are very few, only for him, there is the feeling of taking the initiative to close.

"When I go to Linhe bakery, my mother likes to eat bread there. It's a bit far away. Every time my mother doesn't have time to go after work, so I want to buy some bread there for her."

When he explained, he opened the car door of e Yi Han's co pilot. Because he was too short, it was difficult to open the door.

E Yi Han goes over to pull open the door, let him sit in.

The child is very filial and knows how to buy his mother something he likes to eat.

Around the front of the car, opened the door, sat in, turned to look at him, only to see that he had fastened his seat belt, but also did not forget to smile at him, "uncle, you are so nice."

"Are you not afraid that I will sell you?" E Yihan starts the engine and drives out.

"Uncle will not." Time division believes him very much, "if uncle really can do so, won't wait until now."

"It's only a few days since I came back to China. I know what kind of bread your mother likes?" E Yi Han asked that they had only returned to China for less than a week. If he could know, he might have been there two days ago.

How much do you want to eat what you ate two days ago?

"Mommy used to tell me when she was abroad. I always remember that when I was free today, I suddenly thought of it, so I wanted to buy it." He didn't know where the bakery was.

"Oh."

E Yi Han answered and didn't speak any more. He always felt that the villain next to him was staring at him all the time. Instead of looking at him, he asked, "is there something on my face?"

"No Time seriously shook his head, "I just think my uncle is good-looking, want to see more."

“……”

Who did you learn how to flatter“ There's something else to say at one time. "

There's no reason to praise him? He doesn't believe it.

"No, No." Time quickly shook his head denied, "uncle, I did not flatter, I said the truth."

Also very smart, such a child said he did not have half a relationship, it is really hard to believe.

If it's not really his child, what does she lie about? He has a father. Is that man worthy of being his son's father?

"Your mother can't support you. She wants to make money by herself."

E Yihan also saw from the data from the investigation that he liked to make money by hand. His eyes lit up when he heard the word "can make money".

"How does uncle know I like to make money?" Time some surprised looking at him, eyes open big, a face silly Meng.

E Yi Han looked at him, cold mouth: "answer my question."

"You answer my question first."

How can he know so much? Have you ever investigated him and mommy in private?

"I asked first!"

For the first time, e Yihan had the impulse to teach the child a lesson. It was the question he asked first, but he asked him to answer his question first.

"All right." When he was defeated, he sipped his mouth and then explained, "it's hard for mommy to take care of me. I want to make money to make Mommy less hard."

Clever and sensible.

I thought he had a special view on money. He just wanted to be filial.

"Uncle, it's your turn to answer my question."

He reminded me.

"How do I know it's not obvious?"

"You investigate us?"

“……”

"Uncle, do you like my mommy?"

"How pleasant do you think she is?" E Yi Han asked him, do you like his mother, that woman's mouth is very hard, also want to own his son, without him, her son can be born?

When the small face flashed a loss, he wanted to help Mommy find someone who could protect her.

"Do you hate my mommy?"

When he asked again, his face was full of expectation. E Yi Han couldn't bear to disappoint him any more, so he didn't answer him.

"Uncle."

The arm on the steering wheel was patted by a small hand.

E easy cold some helpless, mouth hold out three words: "don't hate."

I thought he would speak very stiffly, but when I say it out of my mouth, it's natural.

"That's good."

Time satisfied with the smile, hands stretched in front of, breaking fingers, do not know what to count.

"What the hell?"

E Yi Han always thinks that this child's idea is not simple.

"No, why do you always say that I have a ghost idea, just like my mommy." At that time, he stopped his hand, tooted his mouth, and turned to look out of the window.

He's a good idea.

"Who's like her?"

E Yi cold Jun's face flashed a touch of disdain, with who like will not like that woman.

"Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No

Along the way, he would ask him from time to time. The more he asked, the happier he was. The more he asked, the more energetic he was. Most of e Yi Han Chang didn't answer so many questions at one time.

The child's mouth can't stop for a moment. If it wasn't for his son's sake, he would have left the car and made a lot of noise.

"Uncle..."

"Shut up."

E Yi Han finally couldn't help but interrupt him before he finished.

Time wise shut up, idle boring, want to blow the wind, so he raised his hand to press the window up and down button, the window opened less than three seconds and gradually up.

Turned to see a nearby e easy cold, time and raised his hand to press the key, the window and gradually fall down.

Then it was closed by e Yi Han.

This repeated for three or four times, and finally the window was locked by e Yi Han.

A moment later, throw him an explanation: "this road is dusty."

Time turned his lips, "Uncle..."

Half way through, I feel like he doesn't like it. He keeps asking him questions.

It's a long drive, moving around from time to time. From time to time, e Yi Han would glance at the co driver and doubt whether the child has ADHD.

"Want to make money? Give you a chance to make a lot of money. " E Yi Han suddenly asked.

Hear this sentence, time division is very interested to turn head toward e easy cold to see, double eyes shine: "what opportunity?"

He was very interested.

As long as you can make money, you can do anything.

"To be a child star of our company, you will have a lot of wealth, thousands of times more than what you earn by hand."

His image is very much in line with the child star they are looking for.

Hearing of being a child star, the light in my eyes gradually disappears, darkens and loses.

"Why, no?"

Don't you like to make money? You can't give him such a good chance?

"It's not that I don't want to, it's mommy who won't let me be a child star."