The housekeeper put the letter in his hand in front of Qin Nanyu, and couldn't help but say nothing, he felt that the little young master was just to fight against Qin Nanyu, so he ran away from home.

After all, no child can bear it, and his father didn't help him realize his wish, and he was suddenly beaten.

Now it's okay, the milk doll is going to revolt.

"I'll see."

Qin Nanyu stretched out his hand to pick up the letter, and when he saw the handwriting on it, his eyebrows tightened.

The words are so ugly, and you still have the face to write a letter of condemnation to him?

"I, Qin Morui, am four years old this year." Qin Nanyu paused.

Is this a letter of condemnation, or is it a self-introduction? The name is not written incorrectly, but the words are so ugly that I don't even know my mother.

Qin Nanyu sneered, and then read: "There is a father of Jiabao, I hate him." ”

Here it needs to be corrected, they are hating each other.

"I'm leaving, never coming back!" He can't write, he drew a foot, and the painting was really ugly.

There is also a series of smooth black dots and black bars underneath, which is what the butler said about the picture.

The housekeeper didn't see it, but Qin Nanyu understood at a glance that the stinky boy was scolding him in Morse code.

The true feelings of scolding, it is estimated that he has used all the scolding words he knows.

Out of breath!

Qin Nanyu casually threw the letter aside, picked up his mobile phone and then called the secretary to arrange work, looking calm and calm, as if he didn't know that his son had run away from home.

"Yu, Yushao, aren't you going to find the little master? He's so young, what if he's really lost? The butler rubbed his hands, his eyes full of urgency.

In everyone's eyes, although the little young master is not as smart as a child, after all, he is only four years old, and he looks like a fairy......

The housekeeper was so anxious that he couldn't wait to make the decision for Qin Nanyu, so he hurried to find the person back.

"What's the hurry? It's not that he doesn't want his father, so let him go out and see the world without his father, and love will not come back. Qin Nanyu hung up the phone, rolled the letter left by Qin Morui into a ball, raised his hand, and threw it into the trash can accurately.

Stinky boy, day by day, he only knows how to block him.

Is it really only him who doesn't want his father?

The son who can't be coquettish or cute, and only blows his beard and stares at him, he also dislikes it.

If you want to go, you can leave, and if you have the ability, don't come back for the rest of your life.

"Yu Shao, this is not good, even if you are not for the little master, you have to take care of the old lady's mood, you know, the most precious thing about the old lady is his great-grandson, if he lets the old man know that the little master ran away from home, I am afraid that he will have a heart attack in a hurry!"

The housekeeper was on the side, anxiously reminded.

Hearing this, Qin Nanyu's eyes flashed slightly, and his demeanor changed slightly.

His grandfather was old and had a heart attack, so he couldn't be stimulated a bit.

The butler's words are not an exaggeration.

Qin Nanyu put down the work at hand, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and asked patiently, "When did he not see him?" ”

"Just an hour or so, an hour ago, the nanny brought him food, and saw him sitting on the table writing and drawing......" The housekeeper glanced at the letter that was thrown into the trash can by Qin Nanyu, and did not continue.

Where is the little young master painting, he is obviously handing over the paper, accusing his father.

Qin Nanyu stood up, reached out to pick up his mobile phone, and walked out, the housekeeper hurriedly followed him, "Yu Shao, do you need to notify the bodyguard to go out and find it?" In an hour's time, the little master shouldn't be able to go far. ”