ChineseSoon, the boss replied to the phone, "Yan Shao, the little young master was led to the company's collection point by a man who looked to be in his thirties at one o'clock last night, and paid the expenses for the little master's food, sleep, accommodation, transportation, etc. ”

Yan Han's heart struck, a man in his thirties?

Who will it be? Torture Bran?

Yan Han didn't understand why he thought of Xing Bolun in the first place, obviously, in the past five years, Xing Bolun and the four of them had been closely watched by his people, as long as a few of them had any trouble, he would definitely receive the news as soon as possible.

"I'm going to see the surveillance at the time!"

Yan Shao was desperate to find out who that man was, and there was a faint hope in his heart, perhaps, this would be an important breakthrough in the search for Zhu Qianying.

The surveillance video came, the man wearing big sunglasses, very tall and tall, looking at it, it was indeed in his early thirties, although he couldn't see his real face, but judging from the thin lips and tall nose and the general outline of his face, he should be a very handsome man.

This man is not the two sons of the Ji family, not the few of them, and even, Yan Han is sure that he will never know this person.

And from the surveillance, it can be seen that the little guy and the man should be quite familiar, the man took the little guy in one hand and dragged some luggage into the door, during which the little guy raised his little face and smiled at the man several times.

That handsome little face is very cute when he laughs, but it is cold, but he has never seen the little guy laugh with his own eyes.

At this moment, staring at the intimate interaction between the man and the little guy on the screen, I was jealous.

It's obviously his cold son, why, but he smiles at an irrelevant man?!

And who is this man, in the end? Could it be that it is the bamboo that shadows her......

No!

Yan Shao slammed down this terrible assumption.

She is still his cold wife, why is she involved with other men?

The more cold I looked, the more I felt angry, my stomach was sour and my mouth was bitter, so I picked up the phone and pulled out the sender number on the information sent by the boss.

Yan Han was pulling out the number while thinking about how to beat the man, so that the other party could recognize that his wife was his Yan Han! Son, too, he is cold!

Nothing to do with him as an irrelevant man!

"I'm sorry, but the phone you dialed is off." In the microphone, there was a cold mechanical sound.

Yan Han pulled it out several times, and all he got was the same reply.

He was very unwilling and made a call to ask people to check the phone number.

The other party quickly replied, "Yan Shao, this number is a new number opened in D City yesterday, and there is only one call in the call record, which is a call from Xingbao Express in the city at noon today." ”

So, this number, just, was only opened to confirm that the little guy was delivered safely!

And everything, probably, is all premeditated and planned by Takeshaki!

In order to confuse his line of sight and make it impossible for him to trace her whereabouts.

Oh, Zhu Qianying, you are also careful enough.

But do you really think that way I'm not going to go after it? Are you, underestimating me?!

Yan Han has been looking for Zhu Qianying for five years, and now, it is rare to have some clues, of course, he will not let it go easily.

Dialed Qin Xiu's phone and asked him to immediately check the list of records of all airlines and high-speed rail during this time, and arranged for the Tong family to pay close attention to the situation in City D, and sent the clearest screenshot of the man on the surveillance.

After arranging these, Yan Han was thinking of going upstairs to see the little guy, and when he looked up, he saw the little guy standing at the top of the stairs, holding on to the handrail, and looked down without saying a word.

"Son, awake?"

Yan Han got up to meet him, and the little guy ignored him, pursed his lips and walked down the stairs with cool steps.

If he hadn't heard this little guy speak in the company at noon, and he was very articulate, he would have suspected that his precious son was a mute!

The cold feet are long, and the little guy holds the handrail and walks halfway up the stairs, and he just walks to the middle of the stairs.

A refreshing smell penetrated the tip of his nose, and Yan Han couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose against the little guy's red and flushed face.

"Son, have you washed up?" Unexpectedly, this kid has a strong ability to take care of himself.

However, it's right to think about it, Zhu Qianying's girl is a very independent person herself, and the son she has educated will definitely not be a wreck.

This can be 100% certain!

The little guy blinked his big black eyes, and gave him an affirmative answer.

Yan Han sighed secretly in his heart, how long does this bear child plan to play dumb with himself?

I wondered and felt aggrieved, but I had no reason to be angry with the bear child, after all, for this mother and son, he was very bad!

Uncle Hai, who had been paying close attention to the movements of the family, heard the movement and hurriedly ran over, he had been curious all afternoon, wanting to find out the true face of his little master.

This look is another surprise.

"Yo Yo, little master, you really look exactly like your daddy!"

The little guy looked at Uncle Hai seriously with his dark eyes, and then shouted at Uncle Hai crisply, "Grandpa Hai! ”

His call directly made Uncle Hai burst into tears!

"Whoa! Good boy, little master is so good! ”

Uncle Hai was so excited that his hands trembled, he hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with one hand, and reached over with the other hand, wanting to touch the little master's face!

He didn't know that the little young master's voice of Grandpa Hai almost vomited blood in anger!

"Son, it's called Daddy!"

Yan Han's eyes turned red, why could Uncle Hai get him an honorific title, but he, who is a father, has not yet been called a title?!

Yan Han stared straight at the cute and harmless little face of the little guy, looking forward to it, hoping to hear the little guy's "Daddy" in the next moment!

But the little guy didn't like him at all, and even turned his face away, with an expression that didn't want to look at him, and then twisted his body like a worm, and handed it to Uncle Hai with both hands, "Grandpa Hai!" ”

Obviously, he is trying to let Uncle Hai hug him!

This second Grandpa Hai grinded his teeth fiercely with jealousy.

"Boy, how do you know to call him Grandpa Hai?"

Although, vaguely predictable, the little guy's answer is definitely not what he wants to hear, and even can directly anger him to death, but he still can't control his mouth.

The little guy turned his head to look at him this time, but the swishing gaze was clearly the gaze of a stupid person, "Mommy said it!" ”

Yan Han rolled his eyes in anger, and almost didn't die in the hall. Cat flutter Chinese