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Yan Qingfan had a face of bewilderment, and he looked to be in a difficult position. He was here to get even with this person, so he actually talked him into it.

Yan Qingfan maintained his serious face: "Although your words are reasonable, but …" I won't listen to you.

"But you can't let Mommy leave me for so long. I already agreed to help you chase my Mommy, so you should also agree to my request."

Yan Qingfan pretended to be busy looking at the Pad in his hands.

Mu Beihan froze, but an idea emerged in his heart.

Outside, Yan Luoluo was exasperated.

Son, don't embarrass yourself.

Yan Luoluo did not bother to knock on the door, and immediately pushed the door open to enter.

Yan Qingfan turned to look, it was Mommy!

He exclaimed in surprise, "Mommy!"

Yan Luoluo stepped forward and picked him up, and apologized to Mu Beihan: "Director Mu, I am really sorry.

Yan Qingfan pursed his lips and explained himself: "Mommy, I am not stupid, I am trying to fight for your legitimate rights and interests!"

Yan Luoluo whispered to his son: "You should be quiet now, Fanfan."

Mu Beihan didn't say anything. He looked at Yan Luoluo's blushing face and her eyes flickered, his meaning unclear.

Since last night, she had been very uneasy when she faced Mu Beihan. Today's documents were all sent in by Mu Beihan's assistant, leaving him with no chance to say anything.

Mu Beihan asked out of nowhere, "Are your feet ready?"

Due to running so fast last night, Yan Luoluo's ankle was swollen. Today, she didn't even wear her high heels to work, she only wore a pair of flat shoes and came here.

He also noticed this?

Without her 8cm high heels, she lacked her usual domineering air and instead appeared somewhat petite. Her soft and waxy appearance made her look like a high school student. It was hard to imagine that she already had a five-year-old son.

Yan Luoluo unconsciously twisted her leg, and a sharp pain came out from her wound. She said to Mu Beihan: "There's nothing more wrong, thank you Director Mu for your concern."

His tone was strange and polite again.

Mu Beihan was furious, hah, this dead duck has a stubborn mouth, he might as well just let her die from the pain.

He looked at Yan Qingfan and said, "Since you said it like that, then I'll give you a small privilege. How about this, you can work together with your mommy in the future, what do you think?"

Yan Qingfan raised his head to look at Mu Beihan, and said: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course."

Yan Qingfan hugged Yan Luoluo and said, "Mommy, this way I can always be together with you when I'm not in school."

Yan Luoluo wanted to reject him, what relationship did she have with Mu Beihan, on what basis was she worth it for him to make an exception? Although the company did not explicitly say that children could not be brought to work, this was clearly inappropriate.

Seeing her son's happy face and the look of anticipation in her eyes, she was unable to speak anymore. Fanfan rarely requested anything, and from childhood to now, she had only accompanied him for a short period of time. She owed him a lot, and she couldn't even give him a complete family.

She knew that even if she refused Fanfan's request, he wouldn't bring it up again, but she just couldn't bear it.

She kissed Yan Qingfan's face and said: "Okay, then Mommy will agree, but you must promise Mommy not to cause trouble."

Yan Qingfan gave a "disdainful" look and said, "Mommy, I'm already five years old, how could I possibly do something so childish."

Yan Luoluo laughed and said, "Alright, a five year old big brother, thank you Director Mu."

Yan Qingfan looked at Mu Beihan, "Thank you, Uncle Mu."

When he was happy, he finally had the appearance of a child. It wasn't as awkward as it was in the beginning.

thought. If he was unhappy, it would be Mu Beihan, but if he was happy, it would be the Uncle Mu.

However, he finally managed to coax the child in.

Although he was certain that he wasn't his own son, for some reason, he felt different from other children.

He thought that if possible, he wouldn't mind taking Yan Qingfan as his foster son.

Even he didn't know if he was trying so hard to get close to the big one or the small one, or both.