Chapter 472

Hearing the speech, Jing Qian just clenched his small fist, but he didn't refute it.

The receptionist looked at the child carefully again and found that it was the child who used to come to the.

Nanlin Mo didn't take Jing Qian to the special elevator, but the employee elevator. I met many people on the road. When someone asked, Nanlin Mo would say three words.

My son!

So, half an hour later, the whole company knew that the prince had come. People who had met the prince also said that the prince looked like the president.

And nanlinmo wants this effect.

In the office, Jing Qian spread out on the sofa and played with a game console.

Nanlinmo continued the unfinished work in the morning.

The phone rang suddenly. Nanlinmo didn't look up and said, "Jing Qian, answer the phone for me."

The little guy put on his shoes and answered the phone.

The little guy said quite skillfully, "Hello, this is the president's office. What can I do for you?"

Hearing the speech, the man pursed his lips and smiled.

Half a minute later, Jing Qian hung up the phone, walked over, cushioned his feet, sat on his desk and said, "it's aunt Yazhi. She has something to come to you."

"OK."

Nanlinmo's desk is very big, and Jing Qian is very boring. He lies on his desk and plays.

The man put a lot of small decorations on his desk. The little guy took them all and played them all over until he took a small photo frame

The picture frame is very small, only as big as his small hand.

The little guy stared at the picture and peeked at the man with his head down.

After a while, he asked, "this is my mommy?"

The man looked up and said, "yes, do you think mommy was very beautiful when she was young?"

Jing Qian snorted coldly, put his eyes on the photo frame again, and whispered, "my mommy is also beautiful now."

The man smiled, "yes, it's beautiful now."

The little guy looked at the two people in the picture and muttered discontentedly.

At that time, mommy was only a teenager. She was so young. She was still wearing school uniforms. Look at the man next to her, with a cold face and facial paralysis.

The little guy turned his mouth and his face was full of disgust. I really don't know what Mommy thought at that time. He fell in love with such an old man!

When song Yazhi knocked on the door and came in, she saw this scene.

The man was looking down at the papers and the child was lying on his desk doing damage.

Hearing the sound, the little guy rubbed down from the table, "elegant aunt!"

Although song Yazhi is also in her thirties, she has excellent maintenance and good taste in dress. The whole person looks like she is in her twenties.

She pinched the little guy's face. "Did you fight with others?"

"Well, but I didn't lose!"

Song elegant light smile, gentle woman, whether laugh or not, talk or not, are good-looking.

I haven't seen the child for nearly a year. The child has grown up a lot. Now, it looks very similar to Nanlin mo.

He and Muyan had a good relationship as early as that time when nanlinmo was beaten into the hospital by simuccio.

But for the nature of admiring words, I know that this person must have a hard time.

"I want to push off the announcement in half a year."

The man frowned and asked, "push it off? Why, you know, this is a good opportunity. "

Song Yazhi smiled, lifted her hair in front of her forehead and said, "the child is four years old. It's the age of contacting things. I want to spend more time with my child and prepare for a global trip."

Nanlin Mo put down his pen and stood up, "have you decided?"

"Yes, in the future, I may slowly reduce the notice, and the focus will gradually shift to the family."

"Well, we are not young, and we have passed the age when we need to work hard. Now the most important thing is family."

Song Yazhi's eyes moved to Jing Qian, "yes, you and mu Yanna?"

The man shrugged and smiled helplessly. "He's trying hard. Big and small ones are not easy to entangle. Come one by one."

They talked for more than half an hour. After Song Yazhi left, the man stood in place for a moment before thinking of Jing Qian and looked around. I found the sleeping child on the office chair.

Gently walked over and picked up the child. The more he looked, the more he liked it. The man bowed his head, kissed the child on his small face, and then walked to the inner lounge.

While Jing Qian was sleeping, Xi Muyan called.

Something happened to Jing Qian at school. The teacher must inform Xi Muyan.

The little woman came up and asked, "how's my son?"

"It's all right. I fell asleep with a slight injury on my forehead."

"What about the other side?"

"Well, my face is as swollen as a pig's head, and two children have bloody noses."

The little woman said with a heavy sigh of relief, "that's good! you deserve it My son has two weaknesses and three weaknesses. I'm not finished with them! And you are nanlinmo. As soon as I leave, my son will have an accident. You have an unshirkable responsibility! "

The man kept nodding, "yes, blame me."

Xi Muyan was still worried and explained, "big baby will kick the quilt when he sleeps at night. Pay attention. He is not used to wearing pajamas at night and will freeze his stomach. Also, pay attention to those seafood. Don't let the children touch it."

The man smiled gently, "I know."

"Yes."

They were silent for half a minute. Nanlinmo suddenly said, "I miss you."

There was silence for a few seconds and replied, "fuck you!"

The man rubbed his eyebrows and hissed, "really, I miss you very much. I miss you as soon as you leave. If I didn't have to take care of my son, I would go with you."

There came another sneer of disdain from the little woman.

They chatted for a while. Most of them were Nanlin mo. Xi Muyan was listening and occasionally answered.

Just like this, nanlinmo is enough.

Hang up the phone, the man went to the French window, looked at the traffic downstairs and smiled heartily.

The love he wants is nothing more than this. It doesn't need to be vigorous. It's just so plain and light, which is enough to satisfy him.

At 4:30 pm, Jing Qian opened his eyes and saw a man sitting cross legged with a smile on his lips.

The little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes, put his little feet on the man's legs and said vaguely, "I want to eat pizza, hamburger and chicken wings."

The man smiled, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Baby. You know, your mommy won't allow you to eat these fast food. "

The little guy just woke up with a heavy nasal voice, "my godfather will take me to eat."

Nanlin Mo smiled and deliberately rubbed his hair. "Smelly boy, I'll talk about your Godfather. Otherwise, call Daddy and I'll take you to eat. Whatever you want, I won't tell you, Mommy! "

Jing Qian sat up, stroked his hair and frowned, "no!"