Chapter XXXV

Watermelon really liked staying by Song Shilin's side.

Watermelon's face reddened as he nodded, but he was not willing to say the reason.

Secretary Chu dragged Watermelon along with one hand and the other holding the takeout food, while he walked and knocked on the door with a surprised expression on everyone's face.

"Come in."

Secretary Chu placed the take-out box on the tea table, walked over, and took the documents Song Shilin had just approved.

Song Shilin looked at Watermelon who was standing in the middle of the room and said, "If you're hungry, then eat first."

Watermelon was not hungry, holding onto the tablet Secretary Chu had secretly given to him, he watched the cartoon with relish.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and before Watermelon could react, the stone tablet in his hand was taken away.

Song Shilin brought out the dishes, and the two of them sat side by side, eating takeout.

"Uncle Song, I really like you." After Watermelon ate a piece of meat, he suddenly confessed with a smile.

Song Shilin's actions paused for a moment, as if he was not paying attention at all, and asked: "Why?"

"Because Papa likes you." Watermelon blinked and whispered: "I have a lot of photos of the Uncle Song at home."

The hand Song Shilin was holding the chopsticks with suddenly tightened, his face was indifferent, but his tone became more gentle: "How do you know?"

Watermelon muttered: "Watermelon has seen the photos of the Papa that they often kiss."

Song Shilin lowered his eyes. After a long time, he placed the bowl and chopsticks down and touched Watermelon's hair.

This was probably how the words of a child sounded.

After Watermelon shared his little secret with his beloved Uncle Song, his mood became even better, and he even ate a few more mouthfuls of vegetables that he normally didn't like.

After dinner, just as Watermelon was about to take out his tablet to invite Song Shilin to watch a cartoon together, he realized that the other party was making a phone call.

Song Shilin said indifferently: "If you have the ability, then come find him yourself."

Watermelon perked up his ears, who was he looking for?

"Bai Yu gave him to me, the child has nothing to do with you in the future." Song Shilin's face suddenly turned cold.

Papa?

Song Shilin didn't want to be entangled with Mo Anyu, so after a few words, he ended the call. Then, he realized that Watermelon was blankly staring at him, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Watermelon, have you seen your mother before?" Song Shilin said.

Watermelon shook his head, "What is mom?"

"Mom was the one who gave birth to you."

Watermelon looked at Song Shilin like he was looking at a fool, "But Papa said that I was born in Papa. Uncle Song, Papa is not Mom. "

Song Shilin pursed his lips, and did not continue pursuing the matter, thinking that this was a lie Bai Yu had told to appease the child.

Watermelon looked down at the cartoon and started chuckling from time to time.

Song Shilin leaned on the sofa, his eyes squinted, thinking about something.

At the entrance of the Song's Building, Qi Yan sat inside the nanny cart. After taking a deep breath, he got out of the car.

If Song Shilin wanted to sever all relations with him, that would depend on whether he was willing or not!

He would never give Song Shilin up to Bai Yu.

But, when Qi Yan opened the CEO's office, he saw Watermelon who was inside the office, and immediately got angry.

"Song Shilin!" he said angrily.

"Qi Yan, why are you here?" His tone was cold and almost imperceptible.

Two voices sounded out at the same time. The former had anger and grievance, while the latter had questions and displeasure.