He opened his arms, and his warm words quickly surrounded Tang Yanran.

Tang Yanran's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up and threw herself into his arms, "Thank you, Fan Zhao, thank you very much." If I had met you earlier, I would have fallen in love with you. ”

"We have been so many years early, but fate, in the years of separation, it is completely lost, it can be seen that it is destined to be fateless. However, there are some things that are still undecided, are they? ”

Meng Fanzhao pretended to be relaxed, as if he no longer minded this relationship.

She laughed annoyously twice and nodded, "Well, everything hasn't been decided yet. ”

It's like Lin Dong, knowing that liking himself won't have results, but he stubbornly persevered for so long.

In the end, half a year ago, he chose to live happily with the woman who had always had a crush on him.

And he and Lin Donghui have always been friends, that's all.

Ning Yue had already dressed herself, and while Tang Yanran was tidying up their breakfast, she left a small note, took some money, and ran out quickly.

When Tang Yanran cooked a meal and went to call her son to eat, she found that the figure on the bed had long since disappeared, and there was only one note on the bed: Mom, I'm going out to play, and I'll definitely come back before night, Anla.

"Oh my God, Yueyue!"

Tang Yanran rushed out in a panic and said anxiously to Meng Fanzhao, who was untying his apron, "Fanzhao, Yueyue ran out to play by herself, it's really worrying!" I'm going to go out and find him, what if I get lost! ”

As he spoke, he forgot to change his slippers and ran straight outside.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, wait for me."

Meng Fanzhao hurriedly took the keys and mobile phone and rushed out with her.

Haoshi Group, 21st floor, inside the President's Office.

One large and one small were sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere between them was very strange.

The secretaries outside the office were whispering, quietly guessing who the little boy who had just entered was born to Mr. Duan.

After Xiao Chen sorted out the things he needed today, he turned his head and said angrily: "Employee standards, it is not allowed to talk to each other during working hours, and it is not allowed to discuss the private affairs of the boss in private. Didn't you memorize it? ”

"Cut."

The crowd glared at him with disdain, and each went back to his work and said no more.

Xiao Chen propped his chin curiously, and his mind couldn't help but ponder. Hey, who gave birth to the little boy? Could it be Secretary Tang?

"What? You came to me specifically to stare at me for a long time without saying a word? ”

Duan Chen walked around the desk and walked in front of Tang Yue, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows.

When he first saw him come in, Duan Chen also said a few words to him, but he didn't say a word, so he simply lowered his head to deal with the affairs at hand, and accompanied him when he was done.

For the suddenly extra son, Duan Chen's mood was very complicated, stunned, excited, happy, and grateful...... But they were just entangled in their hearts, and they were still cold on the surface, and they didn't show much excitement.

Watching his father busy for a long time, Ning Yue finally discovered that he was actually a little charming at work.

He folded his hands around his chest, raised his chin proudly, and snorted coldly, "I'm just here to see if you know what guilt is!" ”

"Guilty? So what do you see? ”

Duan Chen specially used the treasure book about getting along with his children that he had worked overtime to read last night, and whether the other party wanted to or not, he directly picked him up and sat down.