The man is tall and handsome in a gray suit, his tall and handsome figure stands like a mountain peak, and his deep and charming eyes are like an endless sea, sometimes calm without waves, sometimes turbulent, which makes people daunting.

"Jing Shuying." Chu Zhiyao tried his best to restrain the ups and downs in his heart, approaching step by step, until he pressed her to the flower stand, grabbed her with a big hand, and controlled her in his chest, "I've been looking for you for five years." ”

Jing Shuying only felt that her slender waist was as hot as fire, and she couldn't move at all: "I...... I don't know you. ”

"Don't recognize?" Chu Zhiyao's breath approached her cheeks more and more, and she looked down at the little bun with a cute and curious face, and the look in her eyes became more and more gentle: "But you stole my son." ”

When she woke up, she disappeared for no reason, he originally suspected that the person was a spy sent by Gu Cheng, but after some investigation, he found that it was just an oolong.

He originally felt guilty about this innocent girl and wanted to make amends, but after investigation, he found that Jing Shuying had left the country, and after several searches, it was fruitless. During this time, he investigated everything about her, including a series of earth-shattering events the day after she lost her innocence, and was swept away by her stepmother.

At that time, he was a little distressed for no reason.

After so many years of searching, he unconsciously fell in his heart, and the memory of that night was so deeply engraved in his mind that he couldn't even mention his interest in other women to take a look.

Jing Shuying wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, and he wanted to run, but he was blocked by his broad chest, his cheeks were unconsciously hot, and he had to pretend to be calm: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Mom." An An's eyes blinked, staring at Chu Zhiyao vigilantly, as if looking at an enlarged version of the mirror, "Who is he?" ”

Chu Zhiyao saw that the little woman had a hard mouth, leaned over and picked up his son, looked at his immature and familiar facial features with burning eyes, and couldn't help but surging in his heart, but his words were asked by Jing Shuying: "What do you say?" Who am I? ”

Jing Shuying thought that he was going to rob his son with him, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "You let go of An An." ”

Seeing this, An An had her own answer in her smart mind, but her heart was still towards her mother.

He raised his hands and poked Chu Zhiyao's cheeks, "Uncle, it's rude to casually hug someone else's son without permission. ”

"I hold my son, of course." Chu Zhiyao couldn't put down this smart and protective kid, but at the moment, it was imperative to get Jing Shuying, a stubborn little woman, done.

He handed the child over to Liu Qi, then grabbed Jing Shuying's hand and leaned over her ear, his voice was deliberately low, but it was more like a silent teasing: "Let's talk." ”

"You, stay away from me." Jing Shuying's earlobes were red, her whole body was numb, and she was involuntarily pulled into the room by him. An An's little eyebrows twisted, and he was about to follow with his little short legs, but Liu Qi grabbed his little arm, "Little master, Chu is always your father, and he won't hurt your mother." ”

An An looked at him coldly: "If my mother doesn't admit it, he is not my father." He looked serious, as if Zhi Duoxing, who was in control of the overall situation, "Don't worry. I just watched secretly and didn't disturb their conversation. ”

Liu Qi watched him peek at the crack of the door seriously, and stopped talking with a face: "......"

At a young age, the negotiation skills are really perfect.

When it comes to the real tiger father, there is no dog son.

In the room, the air was silent for three minutes. Chu Zhiyao sat calmly on the children's sofa, playing with An An's favorite bear doll in his hand, not feeling disobedient at all, but with a little more gentle breath, which made Jing Shuying unconsciously relax: "I admit it...... An An was there that night. ”

She blushed a little, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the man's smiling eyes, "However, he is my son, and it has nothing to do with you." Mr. Chu, if you want to take him away, I won't agree. ”

"I said goodbye in a hurry five years ago, and I haven't had time to introduce myself." Chu Zhiyao calmly took out a business card and handed it to her, "Chu Zhiyao, the person in charge of the Xingchu Group." ”

"Xingchu Group!" Jing Shuying couldn't help but exclaim, and her little hand clenched the gilded business card.

Although she is not in the business circle, five years ago, she heard her father often mention the dark horse Xingchu Group in the business world, which specializes in scientific and technological innovation products, and once it was born, it was unstoppable, and quickly occupied a sufficient market share in the past five years, ranking among the world's top 100 companies, and becoming a well-deserved leader in the local innovation industry.

The other party was rich and powerful, which exacerbated Jing Shuying's uneasiness: "What do you want?" ”

"Although I am a businessman, I hate you fighting for me." Chu Zhiyao got up and walked to her, his big hand fell on her shoulder, with invisible pressure, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Child, I'm going to decide." ”

Jing Shuying bit her lip and looked firm: "Don't you think about it!" Why did you snatch my son? ”

"You have two options." Chu Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, hooked her shoulders and pulled the person closer, his breath was slightly hot, "First, contract marriage with me and give the child a complete home." Second, if we fight a lawsuit for custody, your chances of winning are basically zero. ”

Jing Shuying unconsciously grabbed Chu Zhiyao's business card with both hands, and subconsciously murmured: "Contract marriage? ”

"Maybe you don't know me very well, I can give you a brief introduction." Chu Zhiyao stared at her, his eyes bright, "The Chu family has always been a leader in Huaguo's business, as the president of Xingchu Group and the leader of the family business, I need a gentle and virtuous wife by my side to comfort people's hearts, and you are just right."

We can sign a contract for five years. In five years, Xingchu will usher in a new wave of business, and then we will divorce, An An is my son, and I can guarantee him the best environment and living conditions. ”

Jing Shuying listened silently, he was powerful and powerful, and she seemed to have no choice.

Instead of losing An An completely, it is better to give him a complete home.

Isn't this what An An has been looking forward to since she was a child?

As for marriage, she didn't have any expectations, it didn't make any difference whether it was Chu Zhiyao or someone else.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Shuying pushed his shoulders away with all her might, her face was indifferent, as if Fang Cai's shyness and gentleness were just an illusion: "I promise you." ”

Chu Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, hooked her body and walked out: "Go get the certificate first, and then move." ”

Jing Shuying's cold eyebrows twitched: "......"

Is there such a hurry?

Chu Zhiyao opened the door, but saw An An walking forward quickly, protecting Jing Shuying behind him with a serious face, and snorted heavily: "You are not a good person." Mom, I protect you. ”

Chu Zhiyaojun's face darkened, and he glanced at Liu Qi coldly: "Year-end bonus, deduct the light!" ”

Liu Qi wanted to cry without tears, and his desire to survive was crazy to brush up his sense of existence: "Mr. Chu, I ...... I'm going to help my wife and the young master move. ”

"......" Jing Shuying saw Chu Zhiyao staring at his son with an aggrieved look, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and her depressed and depressed mood was interrupted by the three of them, which magically cured a lot.

On that day, Lishui Villa was shrouded in the shimmer of the early morning, with trees and flowers, silent and peaceful.

Suddenly, a cold and helpless reprimand broke the silence: "Jing Yu'an! You're putting mustard in my coffee again! ”