Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"After breakfast in a while, dad will take you to the company, okay? The place where dad works, you have been to before."

"it is good."

As long as he doesn't go to kindergarten, as long as he doesn't leave him alone at home, he can be with his father, and the little guys are happy everywhere.

Put on shoes for the little guy, Jun Moyan hugged him out of the room and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Sitting in the car, the little guy was quiet, either looking ahead or looking out the window, nothing to say.

Jun Moyan looked at him, wanted to find something to say several times, but didn't know what to say, so he watched him all the way to the door of the company, but didn't speak.

The little guy took Jun Moyan's hand and followed Jun Moyan into the company gate.

Jun Moyan is tall and long in legs, even if he slows down, the little guy who is only three years old can't keep up with his legs.

The little guy sensibly didn't need Jun Mo Yan to hug him. He swayed his short legs and tried hard to keep up. The appearance of jogging from time to time made the hearts of everyone in the hall cute.

During the six months when the little guy was one to one and a half years old, Jun Moyan loved him very much. He brought the little guy to the company almost every day, and he always put him beside him.

During the six months from one and a half to two years old, Jun Moyan brought him frequently and slowly.

Later, during the six months from two to two and a half years old, because of Jun Moyan's personal reasons, the little guy almost became a left-behind child and stayed in Wuyuan every day. Jun Moyan hardly brought him to the company again. Every day, Xiaocha accompanies him at home, and Xiaocha has to do things and cook, there are many things to be busy, so most of the time the little guy brings himself.

It was also from this time that the two fathers and sons got along and communicated less and less, which made them so strange now.

After two and a half years old, the little guy went to kindergarten for half a year. He is now three years old and never came to the company during that time.

After more than half a year, the people in the company saw the little guys again, all of them were so rare that they couldn't help but look and look again.

Especially the little guy looks more and more like Jun Moyan, the more people talk about it.

Jun Moyan took the little guy into the elevator, went up to the floor where his office was, and then took the little guy into the office.

Looking at the cold-colored office, Jun Moyan then looked at the little guy next to his legs, thinking that he should bring him some toys, at least some picture books.

He was really incompetent, and he was not even prepared for this.

Jun Mo Yan immediately called and ordered someone to buy it outside.

The little guy walked to the sofa and sat down obediently. Jun Moyan asked him, "An An, do you have anything you want to eat?"

The little guy shook his head.

Jun Moyan asked to buy something casually. After the phone call, Jun Moyan came to the sofa, sat next to the little guy, hugged him on his lap, and asked, "Would you like to drink water?"

The little guy still shook his head, and looked at the huge office.

"Dad asked me to buy you some food and play, and it will be delivered soon."

"Thank you Dad." The little guy said sensibly, and then said to Jun Moyan: "Daddy, go ahead and An An can play by herself."

"Dad will be busy for a while, so let's sit with An An for a while."

Both father and son were not good at words, and had not been able to talk all the way just now, and couldn't say a word for a while.

Seeing that the little guy on his lap was a little uncomfortable, Jun Moyan picked him up and came to the big French window.

"It's so tall." The little guy looked at the scenery outside with wide eyes.