Chapter 1116

Now these young people are more and more irresponsible when they have children and don't raise them.

Jiang Wang pulled his tie and put down his pen.

"I said, I'm not his father."

The male policeman was irritated by his indifferent tone:

Has the final say that you are not his father, or you have the final say? DNA has the final say.

Jiang Wang: "......"

The feeling of being touched by someone was very bad. He pinched the center of his eyebrows impatiently.

"You send people up."

He wanted to see which little boy was so bold that he dared to pretend to be his son.

Male policeman: "OK, I'll send you up now."

………

The elevator door on the 60th floor opened slowly.

The president's special assistant is already waiting at the door.

Seeing the delicate and lovely dumplings in the elevator, tezhu was surprised and couldn't close his mouth.

The president's son is a monk?

He carefully looked at Li Qinian's little face and found that the child had nothing in common with his own president.

"Mr. policeman, this way, please."

He restrained his shock and led the way ahead.

Li Qi read as like as two peas lift door, found that the layout of Jiang's group is exactly the same as before. Even this Zhang te Fu has seen her several times.

Why does everyone exist except her?

She always felt that something seemed to be aimed at herself.

With something in mind, she didn't even find that she had surpassed Zhang tezhu and walked towards Jiang Wang's office.

Zhang tezhu, who was two steps behind her, didn't find anything wrong at first. It can be seen that he became confused and vigilant when she turned seven and eight and went straight to the president's office.

The structure of the 60th floor is not simple. How does the little monk know where the president's office is?!

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt. He even doubted whether the president of his family really had a romantic night outside and accidentally left a seed

Li Qinian came to the door of the president's office and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

A short and neat word, proper Jiangshi style.

Li Qinian took a breath and finally made up his mind to push the door with his chubby little hand.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

“……”

The door didn't open.

Li Qinian: "??"

"Children, this is an electronic door. You can enter only by brushing your fingerprint or face."

Tezhu couldn't help laughing.

Li Qinian: "......"

I accidentally forgot this crop.

She has changed her face now. Of course, the gate can't recognize her.

Zhang tezhu smiled, entered his fingerprint and pushed the door open——

"Young master, here we are."

The man who bent over the table finally slowly looked up, and his cold and indifferent long eyes condensed in front of the office door, or an unknown object in front of the door

The little fart child whose height is less than his thigh is wearing a ragged little cassock. The larger clothes obviously don't fit and twist, revealing his round and white shoulders.

The most remarkable thing is his big head without a hair.

The man who pretends to be his son is actually a little monk who doesn't look very smart?!!

Jiang Xun's indifferent face finally fluctuated. He raised his eyes and was facing Li Qinian's black eyes.

The little monk has a tiger head and a tiger brain, a clever, simple and honest appearance, a pair of grape like eyes staring at him innocently and holding the little wooden fish in his hand, which once again proves that he is not very clever.

"Are you my son?"

A man's voice is much more mature, more magnetic and hoarse. It's hormonal when he opens his mouth.

Li Qinian: "... Dad."

What is a face?

She doesn't want it!

Jiang Wang was stunned by this "father". He dared to speak, but he didn't expect that the silly boy really dared to promise?

The male policeman looked at the two people of "father, son and filial piety", and finally nodded with satisfaction.

That's right. Father and son don't have overnight revenge. No matter how cruel they say on the phone, they don't call father and son when they meet.

Jiang Wang stared at a small group on the ground and frowned slightly:

"What's your name?"

I don't know which little monk came out of the temple.

Li Qinian has been looking at the man in front of the table. She used to be very familiar with her eyebrows and eyes at a distance of seven meters.

Hearing Jiang Wang's question, a faint tension appeared in the bottom of her heart. He was not sure whether the other party still remembered "Li Qinian".

"My name is... Li Qinian."

She looked at Jiang Wang's face.

When the man heard her name, his eyebrows obviously wrinkled.

Li Qinian tightened his heart and held his breath.

Does his reaction prove that he still remembers, or is it possible for her to awaken his memory?

"Your father's surname is Li, and my surname is Jiang."

Jiang Wang finally spoke.

"You said you were my son, telling me that I was green?"

Li Qinian: "......"

what the fuck.

So he frowned just now because he was struggling with this problem?

"... I take my mother's last name."

She was serious and began to talk nonsense.

The police haven't left yet. If she doesn't hold Jiang Wang's thigh, she will definitely be taken back to the police station today, and maybe sent to the orphanage.

Jiang's long eyebrows are slightly picked.

Is the little monk going to rely on him?

He got up from the leather seat and walked towards Li Qinian with long legs.

Li Qinian: "......"

Her charming flower was suddenly a section higher than her. She was not used to it. She could only look up at him with her neck tilted.

Finally, Jiang Wang stopped in front of her and the man spoke condescending:

"You're not like me at all."

Meaning, don't touch porcelain again.

Li Qinian raised her head to despair. She was about one meter, and Jiang was about one meter. She had to raise her head to 90 degrees to see his expression.

In order not to make her neck so tired, she planned to step back and widen the distance between them.

Unexpectedly, when her back foot stepped on the cassock mopping the floor, her center of gravity was unstable, her body shook, and she would fall back!!

At the critical moment, she stretched out her little fat hand and tried to jump forward, but unexpectedly, the force was too strong. She rushed forward directly!!

"Bang -"

Her eyes were black and the tip of her nose hit something hard.

Li Qinian: "......"

Jiang Wang: "......"

Their posture is very strange now. Li Qinian holds Jiang Wang's suit trouser legs with both hands, and the whole person is half hung on him. What her nose just hit is Jiang Wang's leg bone.

Li Qinian blinked innocently.

What should she do now?

Stand up as if nothing had happened and pretend nothing had happened?

She was thinking, and her expression looked even more cute.

Just then, a pair of big hands suddenly reached into his armpit.

The man's long arm was strong and powerful. With one stroke, he lifted her up and looked at him flat with his deep dark long eyes——

"Little guy, with this IQ, do you want to blackmail me?"