Chapter 627

In the middle of the conversation, some of the onlookers felt the cold air whizzing behind them and turned back one after another.

At the sight of Fu Zhiyan, everyone was startled.

"Fu, President Fu?"

"Mr. Fu."

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhiyan, just like he didn't hear it, went through the crowd and went straight to the little guy, "why did you come here alone? Where's your mommy? "

"What do you ask mommy to do? Do you want to bully her again? " Fu Xiaomao tugged his fist fiercely, like a grinning beast, "beautiful idea!"

Fu Zhiyan knew Han Xiaoye had been with him as soon as he heard it. He looked at the defensive little guy's temple jumping with a headache. He was helpless and angry.

However, Fu Xiaomao grew up to be a rebel. He was angry that Han Xiaoye let Fu Xiaomao, who was only 4 years old, go out alone.

He forced down his temper, squatted down with a calm face, picked up the person and prepared to go back to the president's office.

The people in my arms are struggling.

"What are you doing? Let go of me

"Robbing people! Steal the baby! There are traffickers here! Help

Fu Zhiyan's head was so big that he scolded him, "shut up!"

The little guy who was yelled was not afraid at all. He was even more agitated and said, "help! There are people robbing children here

If he doesn't shut up, what can Fu Zhiyan do with him. Now in the company, he knows that adults want face. feel embarrassed

"Take the baby! There are some hooligans here! " Fu Xiaomao cried out.

It's time to go to work. There are not many people on the first floor, but there are still people passing by and looking over here. When I saw the black faced president, it was like getting an electric shock. I quickly turned away from him as if nothing had happened. When I was deaf, I couldn't hear anything.

The worst is a group of people at the front desk and fan Shengnan. They can't pretend they can't hear them, can they?

But they can't get involved in the president's housework.

Can only make a mistake with a group of primary school students, looking at.

Fu Xiaomao howled harder and harder, and his voice became louder and louder.

"There's a rascal here! Big hooligan! Smelly paralysis, xianggangjiao, big bastard

"Fu Mu night!"

Fu Zhiyan's voice was as cold as ice!

man

Service industry? a boy in buttons?

Fu Zhiyan didn't respond at first. He was mumbling something, but he soon understood. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth took out fiercely, and the noble Danfeng's eyes were completely cold. "If you make any more mischief, I'll send you to your uncle right away!"

Fu Xiaomao just wanted to talk back and let him deliver.

He heard his father's heartless voice, "your uncle is in the military compound of C City."

“……”

“！！”

Fu Xiaomao was quiet all of a sudden.

He didn't forget that Fu Zhiyan thought every day that he wanted to send him to the military region to be a boy scout, but he didn't do it! It's so hard to be a boy scout, but I have to separate from Mommy! He will never let this old man succeed! He's going to stay and protect Mommy!

He closed his mouth, and his face was full of drama. He lived as if he had been wronged by the heaven. His tears would drop as soon as he said it. He turned from a demon king into a poor cabbage, whimpering and criticizing, "you are bad! You go to Xiao San and don't want me and Mommy. "

"..." Fu Zhiyan really had never seen a more skilful and tossing child than Fu Xiaomao. He felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. But he had no choice but to carry the little guy on his shoulder and into the elevator.

Fan Shengnan rushed to keep up.

Wait for two people to leave, before the silence dare not speak of the front desk were instantly exploded——

"My God, that is the legendary son of general manager Fu!"

"I didn't see it at all. I blame the small schoolbag on his back. I once saw it on a treasure and said I would buy it for my smelly boy. Otherwise, with that face, I have to doubt it. What bad luck! How could the little boy of the president's family buy such a cheap schoolbag? Will the president really abandon that woman and her son? " That's rubbish!

"Stop it. You don't think we're lucky enough. And what if someone hears? "

"Yes, the president heard us scolding him. What should we do? I don't want to lose my job. "

At the thought of losing their jobs, everyone was not interested in gossip. They went back to their own position and quietly decided not to spread the big gossip they knew today. So as not to get into the ears of the president and annoy him.

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44th floor.

pretty After a while, I saw sister fan come out in a hurry and take a cup of juice in the tea room.

Since Fu Xiaomao entered the CEO Office, her tears stopped immediately, and she didn't cry or make any noise. man

Big asshole! Face paralysis! The bad guys who bully Mommy! He's going to step on the sofa!

His mouth pouted so high that little Danfeng's eyes were full of anger!

Just at this time, fan Sheng Nan came in with the juice, kindly put the juice on the tea table in front of him, squatted down and said, "little friend, are you thirsty? Have some juice. Do you like orange juice or grape juice? I pour orange juice for you. If you don't like to tell your aunt, she will make grape juice for you. Or you can tell your aunt what you want to drink, and she will go out and buy it for you. "

"Thank you, auntie. That's all for the kitten." Fu Xiaomao is very polite in front of strangers. He can't see that he is the little guy who was downstairs seventy-two minutes ago.

No woman can resist the charm of Fu Xiaomao. No matter how strong a woman fan Shengnan is, she is also a woman. By his tears, Pearl's smile, Meng's heart was softened, and he secretly blamed his boss for not even having such a lovely son for Bai Fumei. He peeked at the man who was still on the phone. I didn't expect that the caller just hung up at this time, looked over here, and hit her eyes. Her heart tip trembles, hastens to move away the vision, the guilty heart lowers the head.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go out first. I've been told to call me."

"Yes." I can't hear happiness and anger clearly.

Fan Shengnan seems to have to go out and help pull the door.

Fu Zhiyan took a panoramic view of the subtle changes she had just made. He guessed what Fan Shengnan was thinking, and his temples began to ache again. Sipping her thin lips, she went to the little guy sitting on the sofa drinking juice and said, "where's your mommy?"

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