"Fu Yehan..."

Xiang Nuan's voice has been infected with a crying cavity. She never felt that she was a crying person, but Fu Yehan's behavior directly turned her into the kind of unreasonable little woman she hated most.

“……”

The people on the other side didn't respond.

Xiang Nuan stood still and said, "I've been trying to contact you. You've been ignoring me and me. Don't you have anything to say?!"

Her crying voice mixed with the sound of rain came from the other side, which made Fu Ye cold and upset.

"For the last time, go back to the house." Now his voice was very impatient.

Xiang Nuan is also stubborn, "I don't!"

I'm going to fight Fu Yehan to the end.

Without waiting for what she was saying, there was a blind beep on the other side of the mobile phone.

Hung up.

She was stunned and didn't come back for a long time.

The phone was crisp and direct, which can be said to be very cold.

When did Fu Yehan treat her like this?

Suddenly, she felt that her world was about to collapse.

The housekeeper saw that she was in a wrong state and reluctantly advised, "young grandma, let's go back to the house!"

The housekeeper couldn't bear to watch any more.

……

Four days later.

Since the last phone call, Fu Yehan never heard from him again, and she didn't contact him again. She just occasionally looked at whether there was any news on her mobile phone.

She's going crazy.

The two adults are in a mood, and Xiaobai is keenly aware of it.

On this day, during breakfast, a treasure looked at his mother, blinked twice and said, "Mom, why don't you eat? If you don't eat well, you won't be tall."

"Ah? I have something to eat."

She pulled the skin of her mouth appropriately and smiled at the child.

Xiaobai disliked it and turned his head, but said, "Mom laughs so ugly. No wonder dad hasn't come home recently."

The air suddenly stiffened.

A treasure picked up a meat bun and put it in her bowl, "Miss Xiang, you really want to eat more. Do you want me to worry about death if you don't eat?"

"No, mom has something to eat. You can eat more yourself."

She chuckled.

Xiaobai looked at him with a little skeptical eyes, then bowed his head and ate again, thinking that his parents were fools.

He just stayed with his grandmother for a few days. When he came back, the two people were already very angry. Dad didn't even go home.

No, he has to do something.

After breakfast, Xiaobai was sent to the kindergarten by the housekeeper of the old house.

As soon as the old and young went out, Xiaobai grabbed the corner of the old housekeeper, "housekeeper Grandpa, do you know where Dad is recently?"

"Young master, why do you ask?"

"I miss him. I want you to take me to him." Xiaobai put on an expression of grievance.

The old housekeeper's heart was about to melt. He promised on the spot, "OK, I'll take you to him in the evening."

That evening, Xiaobai was received by the company.

……

President's office.

Wearing a thin shirt, the man leaned back quietly and listened to Xiao Yan's report on his recent work.

Unlike before, his air-conditioning was scattered and his face smelled a little.

Xiao Yan and his secretaries have served him tremblingly for 4 days. They dare not breathe. The young master is in a bad mood recently. There are no fewer than 20 people who have been scolded.

No one dared provoke him.

Just then, the door of the office was knocked.

"Benedictine Benedictine."

The sound of knocking on the door was a little hasty, which made the Secretary standing beside take a breath.

The next moment, the child's immature voice sounded from the outside.

"Dad, I'm coming."

Xiao Yan heard the voice and immediately went to open the door. A moment later, Xiao Yan took a small milk bag and entered the office.

Xiaobai also wears very casual today. A cap with a duck tongue, suspenders and a yellow sweater are very cute and energetic.

The moment he entered the office, the child frowned and looked very unhappy with his small hand on his chest.

The Secretary in the president's office is new. He has never seen Xiaobai before. Now when he sees Xiaobai, his eyes suddenly brighten.

God, what a lovely child. The exquisite facial features are like carved according to the president's face. They are completely a reduced version of Fu Yehan.

Xiaobai noticed that the secretary looked at himself with very crazy eyes and ignored it directly. He came here today to teach Mr. Fu Yehan a lesson, but he didn't have time to laugh with those strange aunts.

When Xiaobai began to think about how to teach his father, a cold voice came.

"Who brought this boy here."

Xiao Yan said with sweat, "it should be the driver at home."

Xiaobai coughed twice, pretended to be a little adult, and called Fu Yehan, "Mr. Fu Yehan."

Fu Ye's cold and heavy eyes looked at Xiaobai, so that Xiaobai quickly shifted his eyes, but a small face continued to be rigid and said, "Mr. Fu Yehan, I want to ask why you don't go home? Grandma told me that you should choose to face difficulties and can't escape. If you want to be my example and don't follow suit, I'll let Grandma beat your ass."

Before he finished, he heard the sound of the chair being moved away.

Xiaobai raised his eyes and looked down where the sound sounded. He saw that his father had got up from his desk and walked towards him.

Looking at Xiaoliang's posture, Xiaobai involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Alas, his father's angry look is terrible.

Fu Yehan came to him, picked him up and slowly returned to his desk.

Some Bao just tightened up and relaxed a little.

Fu Yehan didn't seem to hear what he just said?

The child coughed softly and repeated again, "Dad, I'm in charge of monitoring you after I got the instructions from my grandmother. If you don't obey me, I'll complain ~"

The next moment, Xiaobai's little hand was held by Fu Yehan.

The child's little hands were a little cold. Fu Yehan frowned and glanced at the child, "cold or not."

"Fortunately, it's windy outside."

After listening to the child's words, Fu Yehan looked at the Secretary, "go and make a small cup of milk tea. Come and get hot."

The Secretary heard about it and did it immediately.

After that, Fu Yehan asked Xiaobai to sit on his lap, looked as usual and said to Xiao, "continue to report work."

Xiao Yan began to report. Xiao Mengbao couldn't understand the conversation between the two adults. For a while, he puffed his cheeks and closed his eyes.

Xiao Yan looked at the reduced version of Fu Yehan in his arms and suddenly felt very interesting.

Soon, the secretary came back with milk tea.

"Young master, drink slowly. It's hot."

Fu Yehan took the milk tea in the Secretary's hand, sent it to his mouth and blew it, and then handed it to the child, "pay attention to yourself."

Xiao Mengbao took a sip from his cup. Well, it was delicious, sweet and warm.

Soon a cup of milk tea came to an end. Xiaobai touched his stomach and was a little hungry.

To notice the child's movements, he immediately put the child down and motioned to the Secretary, "take him to rest and eat something."

Soon, Mengbao found something to eat from the lounge, took bread and cake, sat on the sofa next to him and ate it.

When he was half full, Fu Yehan was almost busy. The Secretary and Xiao Yan went out.

When only father and son were left, xiaomengbao talked to his father.