As he spoke, the man handed a boxy note to Su Nianwei's hand.

Open the note, and a line of words jumps into view.

"Do you want to know who Jin Qingyu's real mother is?"

Her eyes widened suddenly.

Small Milk Packs Real ...... Mother?

"What's wrong?"

Su Nianwei's expression did not escape Jin Ruohan's eyes, and he couldn't help frowning and asked.

Quickly holding the note tightly in the palm of her hand, Su Nianwei raised her eyes, looked at him and smiled: "It's nothing, let's hurry up and find Qingyu now, there are so many people in the mall, I'm afraid there will be some accidents." ”

Deep eyes fell on her face, Jin Ruohan quickly collected the flickering light at the bottom of his eyes, nodded and led her out of the radio station.

"Clear the scene, adjust the monitoring, and be sure to find the trace of the little master within half an hour."

On the other side, after receiving a message from Jin Ruohan, Qin Feng immediately sent someone to find Jin Qingyu.

And Jin Ruohan followed Su Nianwei's side, and started to find it from the ground as she did.

Su Nianwei looked urgent.

At least in Jin Ruohan's opinion, she rarely showed such a flustered expression.

What exactly was written on that note?

Half an hour later, Su Nianwei hadn't seen Jin Qingyu's figure yet.

Of course, she also noticed that there were fewer and fewer people in the mall, but after searching the entire basement floor, no one even saw the little milk bag.

"How so? How can I not find a small milk bag? Is it ......?"

Su Nianwei held Jin Ruohan's hand tightly and was suddenly speechless.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

Jin Ruohan gave her reassurance with his eyes, and at the same time connected the phone.

"I found it, the little young master was suddenly taken away by Young Master Zekai, and now he is in the Jin Mansion."

Qin Feng's voice was full of helplessness, and Jin Ruohan's eyes were slightly cold.

He should have thought of it a long time ago.

"Qing Yu has now returned to the Jin Mansion."

Hanging up the phone, Jin Ruohan said to Su Nianwei.

Sure enough, Su Nianwei was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back right now."

She was a little flustered in her heart, and she didn't notice Jin Ruohan's inquiring expression when he looked at her.

"Okay."

……

In the Jin house, looking at the little uncle who came up, he sighed and shook his head like an adult.

"Little uncle, it's impossible for you to ask my mommy to help you."

He still can't figure it out, Jin Zekai is usually very smart, why did he do things so recklessly today, and he kidnapped him from the supermarket without asking.

You must know that today is one of the few opportunities for him to go out with Mommy and Dad, and now he is a mess of his little uncle, the little milk bag white and tender fingers against his forehead, wait a minute, how many bad things he wants to say about him to Mommy and Dad?

Jin Zekai, who didn't know that Xiao Nibao had these evil thoughts in his heart, took out a laptop from the side.

"Are you sure? If you can't get your mommy to promise to help me go to Du's house today, the surprise you finally want to give her tonight will no longer exist. ”

Jin Zekai's face was serious, not like he was joking at all.

Xiao Niangbao's face changed slightly: "Little uncle, you are despicable." ”

"Of course, that's what your dad said about me."

This is really not ashamed, but proud.

was refreshed in the worldview, and the little milk bag sighed: "Even if I help you beg Mommy today, Dad can't make Mommy promise you." ”

"Why? I was his favorite brother. ”

The little milk bag really doesn't know where his little uncle got his confidence.

Besides, he didn't think his father would miss any brotherhood.

He has long forgotten about the relationship between father and son.

"You'll find out when they get back."

Not long after, there was the sound of a car outside, and the little milk bag ran very fast, and went to the door to welcome Su Nianwei back, but she hugged her.

"Qing Yu, why did you suddenly disappear, who brought you back?"

Su Nianwei's expression was not only afraid, but also obviously angry.

Jin Zekai, who was just about to catch up, suddenly stopped.

How was this not what he imagined?

Blankly retracting his gaze from Su Nianwei and Xiao Nibao, Jin Zekai looked at Jin Ruohan.

"Brother, listen to me......"

"Come with me to the study."

The tone was cold, and the expression was slightly cold.

Jin Zekai blinked, a look of annoyance appeared on his face, but he still obediently followed Jin Ruohan to the study.

"Now you can tell me, why did you leave with Qing Yu without permission?"

Sitting in the black and white study, Jin Ruohan asked in a calm tone.

"It's really just a coincidence, and he told me about the mall that Qing Yu went with you."

Du Ruoruo has been back to Du's house for several days, and in the past few days, he has not returned a single phone call or a text message, and Jin Zekai is understandably worried.

But caring is chaotic, Jin Ruohan can see at a glance that he is only afraid that he is being calculated by the little guy.

"So you followed, and took him away without telling me and Vivi at all?"

Jin Zekai's expression gradually became suspicious, but he quickly reacted, his eyes widened and said, "I asked Qing Yu to send a message to tell you, didn't you receive it?" ”

It seems that things are already clear.

The little guy deliberately tricked Jin Zekai into tricking him, so he didn't send that message at all after that.

As for that broadcast......

The thin lips pursed slightly, and Jin Ruohan still felt strange.

He wants to have nothing to do with Jin Zekai and Xiao Milk Bag.

"Weiwei came back with red circles all the way because she couldn't find him."

The implication is that Jin Zekai made his woman cry, and he is very unhappy now.

"Brother, I was really wronged in this matter."

Jin Zekai was about to cry.

"She thought Qing Yu had been trafficked, or even kidnapped."

Although Jin Ruohan's expression is a little exaggerated, it is almost the same.

Jin Zekai wanted to cry more and more, he didn't expect it to cause such a big misunderstanding.

"I was wrong, I didn't think about it so much today, wait a minute, I will definitely apologize to my sister-in-law."

He's really sorry.

"It's not necessary, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be kicked out soon, so it's better to ......"

After Jin Ruohan talked to Jin Zekai, he walked out of the study, and Su Nianwei looked at Jin Zekai with obviously unfriendly eyes.

At least not as kind as usual.

His eyes fell on the little milk bag, looking at his apologetic look, Jin Zekai felt depressed in his heart, and he knew that this kid would definitely be tired.

But......

stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the immature shoulder of the little milk bag, Jin Zekai said meaningfully: "Good nephew, tonight, there may be a big surprise waiting for you." ”

The little milk bag fox looked at him suspiciously.

But soon he was only this little uncle, and he was deliberately scaring himself again, after all, the program was encrypted after he designed it himself, even if he was ranked higher than himself on the hacker list, but it was not easy to crack the password he set and tamper with the program in such a short period of time.

Although he was obviously not welcomed, Jin Zekai still stayed in Jin's house very strong at dinner time.

Most of today's dinner was made by Su Nianwei herself, and it was more inclined to the taste of small milk buns, Jin Zekai was very keen to find that Su Nianwei, who was usually careful and would take care of his preferences at this time, did not make a dish that met his taste.

He was stunned.

"What's the matter, eat?"

Jin Ruohan reminded with a smile on the side.

This dinner, except for Jin Zekai, the other three enjoyed it very happily.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Christmas fireworks begin to be set off one after another, and standing on the balcony on the second floor, you can enjoy the neon night view of the entire city of A, and the clusters of extremely ethereal and gorgeous fireworks.

"Merry Christmas, Mommy!"

The little milk bag suddenly stood down and waved at Su Nianwei.

I saw that his white and tender fingers made a piece of jewelry, and in a viewing platform closest to Jin's house, there were suddenly fireworks rising into the sky.

Su Nianwei saw her name, and there was a caution behind her, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Such a mind is undoubtedly painstakingly conceived by Xiao Niangbao.

And the shapes of the fireworks were all programmed by him, and they were being lifted into the air again and again, so that Su Nianwei could see them clearly.

Su Nianwei suddenly burst into tears.

"Impressed?"

Hugging her from behind, Jin Ruohan asked in a deep voice.

"Jin Ruohan, I'm really glad to know you and Qing Yu."

This sentence blurted out, which was originally a heartfelt word when he was extremely moved, but it made Jin Ruohan's eyes flash a strange look.

He pressed her shoulders and made her turn in front of him.

Sure enough, I cried.

The warm fingertips wiped the tears off her face, but Su Nianwei seemed to be unable to help it, and tears fell again.

The man lowered his eyes, leaned over, and suddenly kissed her on the lips.

It was a long, passionate kiss.

The two stood under clusters of fireworks that burst out of the air, and they were very lingering.

And I don't know when, the fireworks that rose into the air suddenly turned into roses one after another by the flower text designed by the little milk bag.

It was self-evident what this meant, and the little milk bag opened her eyes wide, and soon looked at the balcony on the second floor again.

happened to see Jin Ruohan picking up Su Nianwei's back to the room.

"Little uncle, did you do it right?"

The little milk bag is really angry this time.

How can he help his father so much, obviously his father has had Mommy enough times.

"Don't blame me, it's your dad and the old fox who are too calculating and forced me to change your program, but the fireworks you set up should almost be over, and these were rearranged by your father."

Jin Zekai looked at the huge rose fireworks that were still blooming, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I've never seen someone who spoils a woman like this.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine rose fireworks, I'm afraid they will be set off in the morning.

……

"Jin Ruohan, don't ...... Don't be in such a hurry. ”

There are fireworks blooming outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room is full of spring, Su Nianwei resists while bearing it.