Which One Is My Daddy

The driver looked sideways and saw the "Yichen studio". He smiled.

"This little thing has a good memory!"

The driver stopped slowly in front of Yichen studio, and the car stopped steadily. The little guy couldn't wait to raise his hands and open the door——

"Young master, don't move!"

While the driver reacted and hurried out of the car, the little guy had rubbed off the car neatly.

Watching Ruirui run towards the studio in front of him with his short legs, the driver was stunned, and a thick and incredible light flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

"... how did this little guy run around?"

Seeing that the driver didn't catch up, the little guy stopped and turned his head. His little face was covered with a layer of light warmth under the warm sunshine. He looked very kind.

The driver saw God for a moment.

Seeing that the driver's uncle was still stunned, the little guy raised his feet and walked back. "Uncle, we're going in!" he raised his little hand and pulled each other's clothes.

The driver looked back and lowered his head. He just saw the little guy's upturned face and his big eyes. He smiled and said, "OK, let's go in!"

The driver took Ruirui's small hand and walked forward.

A strange warmth penetrated from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart, "if I had such a child, that would be great!" thinking so, he turned his face and looked down at the little thing that was walking attentively and smiled.

At this time, he even forgot his identity. He thought Ruirui was an ordinary child and he was his uncle.

In the studio.

The little guy looked disappointed. Ba blinked and looked at the young girl at the front desk. "Do you mean Mr. Bai left here and never came back?"

"He's gone to France. He doesn't know when to come back! Maybe he won't come back!"

"So... Do you still come here for class? Who teaches ruiruirui to draw?" Ruirui asked. He looked up at the tall driver's uncle and looked at him for help.

Aware of the little guy's line of sight, the driver turned his face, lowered his eyes, twisted his eyebrow peak, and his face was embarrassed.

Unfortunately, he is not the president of their family. He really can't help the little guy.

"Hundreds of teachers have gone to France. Why don't we go back first?" the driver squatted down and looked down at the little guy.

"... HMM!" although he was very sad, the little guy nodded.

"Excuse me!" the driver nodded to the front desk, and they turned and walked out.

The little guy looked lonely on his handsome face.

Dad and Mommy quarreled and teacher Bai left. It's so sad.

The driver looked, thought and said, "young master, don't worry. The president will find you a better teacher!"

"But not as good as a hundred teachers!"

"It may be better than 100 teachers..."

"Teacher Bai will teach Ruirui and mommy to draw and play with Ruirui... Also, the teacher won't quarrel with Mommy!"

"Well..."

In this way, the driver who has been struggling in the workplace for more than 20 years was blocked by the little guy's words.

But he was sure - if Bai Yichen was so good to Susie as the little guy said, he'd better leave early.

With Lei Ye's temperament, he will never let a man so deeply loved by the little guy and Susie live a good life!

They unknowingly went to the painting room. Outside, the sun was still shining, indicating that it was a good day today.

The driver went to the car, raised his hand, opened the door for the little guy, and then let him to the side. Ruiruirui climbed into the car. However, it seemed that he saw something. The little guy's eyes opened wide and turned around immediately——

"Young master, why..."

Ruirui hurried out of the car a second before the driver was about to close the door, took a short leg and ran away.

"Young master, where are you going?" the little guy's sudden move made the driver a little overwhelmed. He patted the door, raised his feet and followed quickly.

The little guy stood at the back of the car, turned his head slowly, and looked at the slowly stopped white BMW with big eyes.

"Young master, what are you going to do?" the driver looked at Ruirui,

"That's teacher Bai's car!" the little guy raised his finger to the brand-new white BMW not far away, turned his face and looked up at the driver.

The tone is firm and a little excited.

"... didn't he say he went to France?" the driver muttered, looking at the white BMW.

The driver's door opened, white shoes, white suit

Then there was the flawless white suit.

A white man stood in the sun and became a dazzling white.

Bai Yichen turned his face and looked around under the yellowish brown sunglasses. Then he raised his feet and came to Yichen studio.

He never thought he would come back so soon!

"Teacher Bai..."

Seeing the little guy running past like a bird, the driver's eyes opened wide and turned his face to follow.

"He... Is really a hundred teachers?" hehe, he is really like his name!

All white.

Hearing the voice from the front, Bai Yichen stopped and raised his eyes. The picture of the little guy opening his little hand and running towards him was reflected on the yellowish brown lens. Even the bright smile on the little guy's face was clearly reflected.

Bai Yichen's thin lips curved, and the smile overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.

He took a few quick steps, then squatted down, just caught the running little guy and held him in his arms.

"I left the day before yesterday and came back today. I guess I won't leave here for the time being!" the driver looked at the handsome and extraordinary man and suddenly thought of Lei Ye.

He met the president - it was really interesting.

"Miss Bai, are you back?"

"Hmm?" Bai Yichen raised his eyes and looked at the little guy who was a little taller than himself squatting down. His tone was confused. "Just now the front desk sister said you had gone to France!" Ruirui asked Ba and blinked.

"Oh..." Bai Yichen gave a long sound, and then said, "yes, I'm back!"

Yes, he's back, and he can't go for the time being.

Without a trace, he changed the topic, "did Ruirui come to me?" and he picked up the little guy.

"Hmm! I want to draw with the teacher and play together!" the little guy put his hands around Bai Yichen's neck, and the action naturally made the driver who saw the process clearly have a big question mark in his mind - "is the young master and Bai Yichen so good?"

Don't know, it's easy to think they are father and son!

I don't know what will happen when the president knows?

"Today is not Saturday!"

"Today is Wednesday!"

Hearing the speech, Bai Yichen picked his eyebrows and smiled. His face was soft. It should be a signal of welcome to the little guy.

When passing by the driver, Bai Yichen stopped: "Hello!" there was a faint doubt in the clear voice.

He has never seen this man.

The driver lost his mind and didn't answer.

Bai Yichen turned around following the other party's line of sight. His line of sight just returned to the little guy's face. He asked the little guy, "who is this?"

Hearing this question, the driver suddenly came back and said, "Hello, Mr. Bai, I'm the driver of Leishi group. I'm responsible for sending the young master here. Next, the young master will ask you to take care of him!"

Raymond's driver?

Bai Yichen slightly twisted the eyebrow peak

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of Ruirui!"

Smelling the speech, the driver nodded. He believed Bai Yichen's words very much.

The man's intuition tells him that Bai Yichen really loves the little master. Unfortunately, he is not the little guy's biological father and will never be the little guy's father!

"Well, young master, I'll go back first!"

"Hmm!" the little guy raised his little hand and waved to the driver, "bye!"

"Goodbye!" the driver nodded to the little guy and turned to his car.

Seeing the driver sitting in the car, Bai Yichen turned around with the little guy and went to Yichen studio.

"Won't Mommy send you?"

Walking, Bai Yichen asked.

Susie used to send him here. Why did you change to Lei Ye's driver today? They're too good to score?

"Mommy and dad quarreled... I came to find teacher Bai myself!" the little guy raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yichen again. His small eyebrows wrinkled, and his tone instantly dropped to the level of loss.

Bai Yichen picked his eyebrows and said "quarrel?" is it because of him? Or

"Hmm! So I came to find teacher Bai!" the residual sunshine on the little guy's face completely darkened and drooped down.

Bai Yichen turned his face and looked down at the frowning little guy. He imagined the scene of two adults quarrelling and the little thing being hung aside - it's really pathetic.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat before playing?" Bai Yichen reached out and gently stroked the little guy's eyebrows. His action was sunny and gentle, full of love for the little guy.

And he would ask, in fact, his own hunger hit, reminding him that he hasn't eaten anything since he got on the computer.

"Hmm!" the little guy nodded heavily.

Bai Yichen blinked his eyes and thin lips smiled. Does it mean that the little guy didn't eat?

"What would you like to eat?"

"Spaghetti!" thinking of having spaghetti to eat, the little guy was angry again and spoke with full confidence.

"Mr. Bai?" the receptionist, who was cleaning up her calligraphy and painting, frowned suspiciously. The movement of the hand stopped.

Looking up, she was stunned in an instant - "Mr. Bai?"

Looking at the man standing in front, doubts spread in the head of the front desk and poured into his eyes

She wondered if she was wrong,

"He called me the day before yesterday to transfer the studio... But now he came back? And he came back with the little guy who had just left?" the front desk lady looked at the two people in front of her and was surprised that she forgot even the basic greetings for a while.

Bai Yichen lowered his eyes, glanced gently at the calligraphy and paintings in front of her, and said faintly: "don't move the calligraphy and painting first, inform me, and the studio will officially resume business from tomorrow!"

"Oh, good!" the stunned front desk trembled when he heard that it was going to resume business tomorrow. He immediately regained his consciousness. He simply sorted out the calligraphy and paintings and put them aside.

"Also, order a medium rare steak and a pasta to my office."

"OK!" the front desk lowered his head and quickly wrote down Bai Yichen's orders in the Notepad. He raised his head and asked, "is there anything else to order?"

"That's all for the time being!" then Bai Yichen turned around and went to his office with the little guy in his arms.

The front desk turned his face and followed him. Looking at the back of Bai Yichen, the doubt in his sight became more and more intense.