Rich Baby: Billionaire Daddy Comes

Han Jingsheng returned home before six o'clock.

He opened the door lightly.

Just after the foot of the stairs, I saw a man sitting in the sofa in the living room like a ghost.

The lights go on.

Han Jingsheng is stiff for a moment.

Yan Xiaoru, dressed in pajamas, got up from the sofa with a cold face.

She approached him step by step, her eyes full of questions.

Han Jingsheng narrowed her eyes, "do you get up so early?"

Yan Xiaoru gnashed her teeth and said, "I haven't slept since you went out at 11 o'clock last night. I'm waiting in the living room just to see when you will come back."

Unexpectedly, this wait until the morning.

Yan Xiaoru wrinkled her nose, a look of disdain and disdain, "you have a smell of fox spirit!"

Han Jingsheng didn't want to quarrel with her. "You misunderstood me. I just went to the company to have a meeting with foreign clients. They had jet lag there, so they had an all night meeting."

"Hum." Yan Xiaoru sneers, Han Jingsheng this is to regard her as a three-year-old child to cheat?

Han Jingsheng did not continue to entangle with her.

He went upstairs directly. He wanted to go back to his room to have a rest, but he found a gap in his daughter's room.

He felt a little strange.

My daughter always closes the door tightly when she sleeps. Although she is only 6 years old, she is a girl and has a strong sense of privacy.

Han Jingsheng is puzzled and pushes open the door. Her daughter shrinks on the bed immediately.

Han Jingsheng frowned and could not help but walk over and sit by the bed.

The daughter has been wrapped in the quilt, even the head is covered, and back to him.

"Yiyi, are you awake all night, or are you awake too early?" Han Jingsheng asked with concern.

Han Yiyi did not answer.

Han Jingsheng has no choice but to be a girl. As a child, she is very complicated and can't handle it.

He had to get up and leave.

Just walked to the door, behind him came a tender inquiry: "Dad, do you have a woman outside?"

Han Jingsheng stops by the door and looks at her in amazement.

Han Yiyi's voice from the quilt stuffy spread out: "mother said, you are not a good man, because you raise other women outside."

After a long time, Han Jingsheng said, "Dad is really not a good man. If you hate dad, you can stay away from me."

The daughter immediately opened the quilt, turned to look at him, "but I like dad."

"Yes, thank you." Han Jingsheng's tone is rather cold.

He even thanks his daughter.

Isn't it right to be loved by your daughter?

But he thought it was something to thank.

Daughter did not say anything more, turned back to bed, she suddenly issued a "Yi" sound.

The sound was so slight that it could not be heard without careful attention.

But Han Jingsheng heard it.

He subconsciously felt something was wrong.

He frowned slightly and came back quickly, trying to lift Han Yiyi's quilt.

Han Yiyi at first drags the quilt to refuse to give up.

Han Jingsheng pulled hard and finally lifted the quilt.

He was stunned for a moment.

Han Yiyi is wearing short sleeve pajamas with bruises on her arms.

She carefully blocked the bruises with her hand.

"What's going on?" Han Jingsheng can't believe it. How can there be so many bruises on a child.

"I fell." Han Yiyi said timidly.

"How did you fall?"

"I I... " Han Yiyi is too young to lie.

His wife Yan Xiaoru suddenly appeared at the door of the room and said calmly, "she fell down while learning bicycle in the garden. She fell several times."