Bubble in a word, tear-jerking.

Fu Tingxiu hugged the bubble tightly in his arms, and his voice was low: "Okay, I won't send you back." ”

Luo Cheng walked over: "Mr. Fu, Qin Weicang went to the company to look for you, the Qin family is estimated to be unable to hold on, and I will talk to you about the acquisition of Qin's property." ”

"Hmm." Fu Tingxiu got up and walked out with the bubbles in his hand.

Luo Cheng walked quickly in front to open the door.

Fu Tingxiu took the bubble to the headquarters of Shengyu Group, and Qin Weicang was waiting in the reception room.

A female secretary walked over: "Mr. Fu." ”

"Erin, take the bubbles to the children's room to play." Fu Tingxiu explained to the secretary, then squatted down and said to Bubbles: "Uncle go and get busy with something, you go to play with Aunt Erin for a while, and Uncle will come to you later." ”

Bubbles nodded obediently.

Fu Tingxiu lightly scratched Bubble's nose, got up and turned around and walked towards the reception room: "Luo Cheng, go and draw up the contract, you can use it today." ”

Fu Tingxiu has been drying Qin Weicang for so long, Qin Weicang can't bear it anymore, and this is the best time to acquire Qin's property.

Luo Cheng: "Yes, Mr. Fu." ”

The secretary, Irene, led the bubbles: "Let's go play with Auntie." ”

Bubbles glanced at the direction Fu Tingxiu had left and followed Erin.

Shengyu Group has a special children's playroom, which is specially prepared for some customers with children.

Bubbles looked at the dream slide, the merry-go-round, and the ocean ball, but she was not interested at all.

Bubbles sat on the foam cushion and didn't speak, just sat blankly.

No matter how funny Erin is, Bubbles doesn't talk or laugh, and she doesn't have any childlike liveliness and cuteness.

Erin was helpless and said, "Bubbles, is it okay for Auntie to bring you fruits and snacks?" You wait for me here. ”

Bubbles doesn't respond, and Erin sighs and goes out to get food.

Erin didn't know what this kid had to do with Mr. Fu, as a subordinate, she just needed to complete the boss's explanation.

Erin went to the pantry to get a lot of food, and at this time, Fang Qiong, who had returned from traveling outside, came with a limited-edition bag.

"Erin, where's my son?" Fang Qiong called out to Erin.

When Erin saw Fang Qiong, she replied respectfully, "Madam, Mr. Fu is in the reception room. ”

"I know work all the time, when will I hold my grandson." Fang Qiong muttered, and when she saw Erin holding a lot of snacks and sweets, she asked casually, "Who ate it?" ”

Irene said, "Ma'am, this is for bubbles." ”

"Who's Bubbles?"

"A little girl brought by Mr. Fu just now seems to be a little unhappy, so I'll take some candy to coax her." Erin didn't dare to say that she suspected that Bubbles had autism, how could a child be so quiet.

Hearing that it was Fu Tingxiu who brought it, Fang Qiong became curious.

"And where is this bubble? I'll take a look. ”

"In the children's playroom."

When Fang Qiong heard this, she quickly walked over to take a look, and when she entered the children's playroom, Fang Qiong saw the bubbles lying asleep on the foam cushion at a glance.

The bubbles that sleep quietly are like elves that have fallen into the world by mistake, quiet and beautiful.

Fang Qiong couldn't help but admire: "What a beautiful child." ”

Although Bubbles is thin and malnourished, her facial features are so delicate that she has nothing to say, her skin is fair, and her face is red in protein.

Fang Qiong couldn't bear to disturb Bubbles sleeping, so she cautiously approached, and when she looked closer, she felt even more amazing.

"Erin, where did my son come from, the little girl who came back, like a little princess, so beautiful, if only it were my granddaughter."

Erin shook her head: "I don't know. ”

"Erin, go get a blanket, beware of the child catching a cold."

Fang Qiong is now a little crazy in order to hold her grandchildren, and when she sees such a cute and beautiful little girl, she can't wait to take her home and raise her.

Erin smiled, "Yes, ma'am." ”

Erin went out to get a blanket, and Fang Qiong squatted next to her and stared at the bubbles, feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Bubbles had nightmares again, and in her sleep, her body trembled.

The experienced Fang Qiong immediately held the bubble in her arms, patted the bubble gently, giving a sense of security, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a red round birthmark on the back of the bubble's neck, and her expression was slightly condensed.