(Maopu Chinese) To the outside world, he also said so! Including Qin Xiu, they always thought that Zhu Qianying had gone abroad for further study.

He couldn't let outsiders know that his new wife who had just married a few days ago ran away with the money, but he couldn't afford to lose this face!

At that time, I always thought that I could do anything.

Especially, since he took over the Yan Huang Group and the Tong family, as his prestige and prestige of Young Master Yan became higher and higher, he became more and more confident in himself and even a little conceited.

In his opinion, there is probably nothing in the world that can stump him.

But his own wife ran away, and he dug almost everywhere he could find it, but he couldn't find a single hair of her.

This search is five years, and in the past five years, he has never heard from her.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to send her son back, he thought, he probably wouldn't have gotten even a little bit of news about her in his life.

At the beginning, he resented Zhu Qianying's girl in his heart more than once for her determination and ease.

How could he just not give him a chance to explain at all, just throw away that pile of documents and materials and walk away?

But slowly, he came to understand more and more that the days of waiting in despair were similar to chronic suicide.

And she, probably seeing this, resolutely chose to leave, chose to give up, and then started again.

He was left behind, but he remained where he was, and spent five years searching and waiting, from the beginning of hope to the latter, to the gradual disappointment, and recently, he had clearly tasted the taste of despair.

Fortunately, just when he was thinking that if he couldn't find Zhu Qianying next year, he would go to adopt the two children and come back to his father and mother, the little guy appeared!

Although, the little guy obviously doesn't want to recognize him as a father, but since he is willing to come back, it is only a matter of time before he accepts himself.

Yan Han thought that after the first day of getting along, the relationship between the two was slowly developing in a better direction.

Unexpectedly, a quick guest at noon that day smashed his good wishes alive.

Early in the morning, the scorching cold woke up at six o'clock as usual, and the little fellow who slept until midnight wrapped around him like an octopus, when he carefully tried to pull off the little paws that grabbed his nightgown, the fluffy head rubbed a few times in his arms, and then, with half-open sleepy eyes, raised his head, "Mommy......"

Yan Han rubbed his head, "It's Daddy, can you sleep by yourself for a while?" ”

He felt more and more that the little guy in a state of confusion was particularly cute, speaking with a soft and glutinous nasal voice, and that ignorant little expression, he couldn't help but kiss it.

The little one, who was still in a state of confusion, was completely unguarded, and when he finished kissing him, he pulled his nightgown with his hand, buried his face in his shoulder and rubbed it again, and then sat up.

"Don't sleep lazy......" The little guy obviously didn't even want to open his eyes, but he still insisted.

Yan Han felt very sorry for him, "Why don't you sleep with you for a while?" ”

The balance in his heart tilted instantly, and for him now, no matter how important his work is, it is not as good as his son's ten-thousandth.

"I don't sleep ......"

The little guy shook his head resolutely, stood up coolly with his hands, walked to the end of the bed, and suddenly jumped up in the air with a "boom" on his feet.

Yan Han's heart suddenly rose to the air, and he quickly rushed over to hug him, but the little guy had already jumped off the bed and landed safely.

"Baby, don't do such dangerous things in the future!" Yan Han lectured the little guy seriously.

But the little guy ignored him, trotted around to the side of the bed, put on his slippers and ran to the bathroom, and soon, there was a "whooshing" sound of water inside.

The corners of the cold mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, it turned out that he was in a hurry!

No wonder you get out of bed so hard!

In the end, the little guy still got up with Yan Han, Yan Han went for a run, and asked him if he wanted a piece, he hesitated, but shook his head and rejected Yan Han's proposal.

Yan Han couldn't help but be a little disappointed, because he clearly saw that when he said to go together, the little guy's eyes obviously flashed a light, and then think about the little guy's sturdy little body, presumably, he is like his mother, loving all kinds of sports.

The reason for refusing is that he doesn't want to get along more with his father, right?

Although Yan Han was disappointed, he couldn't force the little guy to go for a run by himself, and the little guy was accompanied by Uncle Hai in the living room.

When he came back from his run, the living room was empty, but he heard the child's crisp laughter coming from the kitchen.

Yan Han has always believed in gentleman's cooking, and usually walks around the kitchen, but he walked into the kitchen he hated for the second time in just a dozen hours.

And twice, it's because of the little guy.

"Grandpa Hai, look, my image is not like a bird?"

As soon as he reached the kitchen door, he heard the crisp and clean voice of his precious son, and from the cheerful tone and tone, it could be imagined that the little one must have been very happy at this time.

Striding into the kitchen, Yan Han raised his eyes and saw the little guy standing in front of the cooking table, kicking a wooden stool under his feet, and holding a plastic gun in his hand that was similar to a plastic gun but not quite like a plastic gun.

At first, he thought it was the little one's toy.

And when he saw the cakes that looked like flowers, birds, and all kinds of shapes squeezed out of the cooking table, he vaguely understood.

"Boy, what are you doing, show Daddy!"

The boy blurted out, and the little guy who was very happy to squeeze out cookies of different shapes with the watch gun in his hand paused suddenly, turning his head to stare at the cold.

"Who said that my name is Tsai Tsai?"

The angry appearance is like the happy little fart just now.

Yan Han seemed to be accustomed to the special treatment given to him by his baby son, and said with a smile, "Your mommy told me!" ”

Tsai Tsai glared at him again, "Lie! ”

The boy with his cheeks puffed out like a frog, threw down two words angrily, turned around and continued to squeeze his cookies, and ignored the cold again.

Yan Han was clearly disgusted by his son, but he was not angry at all, leaned over to his back, and looked at the cookies on the cooking table.

"It's beautiful, Mommy taught you?"

Yan Han is actually a little unsure, because, Zhu Qianying doesn't seem to have made cookies, she seems to prefer to make Chinese dim sum.

Tsai Tsai ignored him, but Uncle Hai on the side couldn't see his young master deflated, "It was my grandmother who taught the little master to do it!" ”

When I heard the cold cold, it was very delicious.

Dare to be affectionate, this kid would rather tell Uncle Hai, the old uncle, than tell him, the father? Cat flutter Chinese