When he saw Doraemon, who was as tall as a real person, Song Dabai's eyes lit up, and his eyes were obviously excited and happy.

His favorite cartoon character is Doraemon, and it's the first time he's seen Doraemon so big and tall.

He really wants to hug it......

However, before his little chubby hands could reach out, a human wall blocked his view.

Song Yinyin stretched out her arms, protected Song Dabai behind her, and said, "Lu Jinhan, right?" Take your stuff away, our family never wants strangers' stuff! ”

"Strangers?"

Lu Jin's face was cold, he straightened up, his hands in his pockets, and his deep eyes were filled with a faint coldness.

"Dabai and I are not strangers, he is my nephew."

"What evidence do you have?" Song Yinyin frowned.

"Just by his face." Lu Jinhan pointed at Song Dabai's face and said in a deep voice.

She snorted from her snort: "Joke! There are more people in this world who look alike, are they all related by blood? ”

had already guessed that she would have this reaction, Lu Jinhan squatted in front of Song Dabai again, and said softly: "Now, my uncle wants to borrow one of your hair." But don't worry, it won't hurt. ”

As he spoke, he carefully plucked a strand of hair from Song Dabai's head.

"Ouch-" Song Dabai was most afraid of pain, so he couldn't help touching his head and snorting lightly.

"What are you doing?!" Song Yinyin was startled, thinking that Lu Jinhan had done something to his son, so she pushed him away.

Lu Jinhan didn't speak, and put Song Dabai's hair into a boxy plastic bag.

"Shen Kang, take it to the hospital for examination immediately."

"Yes!"

Shen Kang went out with the bag.

"Hey! Where do you go with my son's hair? What are you going to do? Song Yinyin wanted to chase out, but was blocked by the bodyguards.

She turned her head and glared at Lu Jinhan angrily, but she had already guessed the answer in her heart - he must have taken the big white hair and went for a DNA test.

"The surname is Lu, I want to sue you! You are violating human rights! Song Yinyin roared angrily, eager to rush up and fan Lu Jin Han's face.

However, in the next second, her jaw was tightly pinched by a pair of iron palms.

"Woman, you still can't remember my name? Remember it for me in the future, my name is Lu Jinhan. ”

There was frost in his amber eyes, and his noble and ascetic body approached her eyes, and the powerful aura of his whole body seemed to drown Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin's starry eyes shrank slightly, instinctively trying to escape from her shackles, but his jaw was pinched by him, and a mist swirled in his eye sockets.

She shuddered and secretly scolded him for being a bastard.

Damn it, I'm obviously scared and afraid of him, but I have to admit that this bastard is too wicked, and it's just a walking hormone engine......

As he was drumming up and down her heart, he suddenly let go of her jaw.

"Sit down, it's time for us to talk about the conditions." He walked over to an expensive green leather couch and sat down, his long legs exposed.

Song Yinyin did not follow him, but dragged her son tighter.

Condition? What conditions to talk about?

Guessing her doubts, Lu Jinhan raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze was fixed on Song Dabai beside her.

Then, his thin lips opened lightly, and he lazily spit out a sentence: "As long as you hand over my nephew to me, you can sign a CAA brokerage company and become a young pianist under the Continental Group." ”