Chapter 119

Her intimate behavior makes baozi giggle and wink at Li Qingyu from time to time. She can show off to him. Song Yan loves him most and she kisses him.

For his son's provocative behavior, Li Qingyu chose to completely ignore the attitude.

Today I went out for a while. Song Yan felt sleepy and said to the steamed stuffed bun, "baby, are you sleepy?"

Xiaobaozi nods, then yawns uncontrollably, intending to tell song Yan that he is really sleepy.

"That mother sleeps with you." Song Yan takes him to bed and lies down.

Seeing this situation, Li Qingyu just sighed, and then took out his laptop to do his work. When he finished some urgent work, he saw that song Yan and baozi were asleep, and then he walked to the bedside and cut a few pieces of song Yan's hair, and a few pieces of baozi's hair, clearly in plastic bags Set it up.

He wants to make sure whether song Yan has any blood relationship with her son.

he looked as like as two peas in his sleep. He was very similar. His sleeping expression was almost identical. So he wanted to confirm whether they had any blood ties.

If song Yan is really his son's biological mother, he can be sure that the person he was with that night five years ago was song Yan, not any other woman he didn't know.

For the first time, he prayed in his heart that the girl five years ago was song Yan. He really loved her, so he hoped that she would be Li Qingxuan's biological mother, that he would be her first man, and that she would be his first woman.

And the last one.

Li Qingyu fixed his hair and hid it. When he returned to Bei'an City, he would ask fan ming to help him deal with the matter.

When his mother and son were still sleeping, he left the room and went out for a walk. Unexpectedly, he met Gu Yao.

Gu Yao looked at him with a smile in his mouth. "Let's talk?"

"Well." Li Qingyu did not refuse.

They found a teahouse and sat down. At the beginning, they just drank tea and were silent with each other.

When it comes to the relationship between Gu Yao and Li Qingyu, it can be traced back to five years ago. At that time, Gu Yao fainted on the side of the road and was scarred all over. Li Qingyu and his assistant fan Ming passed by and saw him. When they saw him, they sent him to the hospital. At that time, his face was so bloody that the doctor suggested plastic surgery.

Li Qingyu helped him pay all the medical expenses, and they became good friends from then on.

Gu Yao has always been very grateful to Li Qingyu for saving him at the last moment of his life and giving him so much help.

"When did you come back?" Li Qingyu asked him lightly.

"It's been a while since I came back. I thought I would go to you when I've dealt with some things. I didn't expect that we met like this." Gu Yao was smiling gracefully, looking like a modest gentleman.

"I didn't think of it either." Li Qingyu took a sip of tea and put the cup back on the table. "Which hospital do you work in?"

"The first people's Hospital of Bei'an city." Gu Yao truthfully replied that he had nothing to hide from Li Qingyu except his true identity.

Li Qingyu nodded.

Gu Yao looked at him, and his emotion was a little complicated. "Are you and Miss Song friends?"

"No, it's husband and wife." Li Qingyu did not hide his true relationship with song Yan, "do you know her?"

"Don't get me wrong. She's my girlfriend's friend, so I know her." Gu Yao explained that the small complexity of the fundus has been replaced by a faint smile. "Congratulations on finding your own happiness."

He still remembers that before Li Qingyu, he was a kind of person who was not close to women. Many people once doubted whether he liked men or not. However, when they learned that he had a son, they no longer doubted his sexual orientation.

"I also congratulate you on finding your own happiness." Li Qingyu replied with his consent, "you didn't want to make girlfriends before, but now you are finally enlightened. I feel happy for you."

Gu Yao smiles and takes a sip of tea gracefully.

The next day, song Yan flew back to Bei'an with Li Qingyu and baozi.

Fan Ming picked them up by car.

After returning to Guiyuan Xiaozhu, fan Ming follows Li Qingyu to the study to talk, while song Yan takes xiaobaozi upstairs.

In the study, fan Ming truthfully told Li Qingyu what happened in these two days.

"Boss, Li Mingze gave a small project in the group to the Xu family. Now the Xu family has sent someone to discuss the big cooperation with the chairman. Do we need to do something?"

Fan Ming is loyal to Li Qingyu. He will do whatever he tells him and try to do his best.

Li Qingyu waved his hand and said calmly, "not yet. I'll see how greedy the Xu family is."Fan Ming didn't say anything more. Of course, he had to listen to the boss's arrangement.

Li Qingyu gave fan Ming the hair he got from Song Yan and xiaobaozi, "you can find a professional person to make an appraisal and see if there is a blood relationship between them. This matter can't be known to anyone."

"Don't worry, boss. I'll do it now." Fan Ming was ready to go out of the study with his hair.

"Wait a minute." Li Qingyu stopped him and said, "I still have something to finish, that is, you can help me to check the relationship between an family and Xu family."

"Yes." The name of Fan Ying Dao.

After Li Qingyu had explained all the things to him, fan Ming left Guiyuan Xiaozhu.

In the room, song Yan cleans up her clothes in the cloakroom, while baozi stands by and watches carefully.

"Baby, you wait for me outside first. I'll clean up my wardrobe and cook for you."

"I'm going to watch you here." Xiaobaozi likes to stay with her, "mama, can you send me to school tomorrow?"

When song Yan hears the speech, she is a little stunned. She is not unable to meet the demands of xiaobaozi, but absolutely feels that she has never sent him to school or picked him up from school. She feels a little sorry for him.

"Baby, I promise you."

"I knew you loved me the most." Xiaobaozi hugged her thigh happily.

"Of course, I don't love you. Who do you love?" Song Yan gently pinched his little face.

Li Qingyu, who just came to the door of the cloakroom, heard what she said. He asked coldly, "don't you love me at all?"