Zhang Beichen squatted on the ground and looked at Xuan Xuan's eyes carved out of almost the same mold as Chen Luyao: "No, I'm just a little drunk." ”

"Then don't get drunk, boss, I'll go home first."

"Okay." Then he watched Xuan Xuan run back upstairs, and the wind blew downstairs for a long time before getting into the car.

Chen Luyao couldn't find Xuanxuan's shadow upstairs, thinking that he had secretly gone somewhere to play. According to the address book, I called the home of the children who usually play with Xuan Xuan.

As soon as he went out, Chen Luyao stood by the window and saw the dazzling car parked downstairs, it was Zhang Beichen's car.

Sure enough, he heard a knock on the door after a while, Chen Luyao rushed to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw his son standing at the door with a pouting mouth, Chen Luyao burned his brain: "Where have you been?!" ”

"I'm out playing."

Chen Luyao took a deep breath and tried his best to keep himself calm, stretched out his hand to pull his son in and squatted on the ground to look into his eyes: "Mom is very angry." ”

"Why?" Xuanxuan looked at her mother's eyes a little timidly.

"First, you're lying. Second, you run out without a sound. ”

"......" Xuan Xuan wrung her fingers and didn't know how to answer, Chen Luyao looked at his son's eyes and was no longer gentle, and said sternly: "Go to the corner and stand and reflect." ”

"Oh."

My aunt came over: "It's good to be back, don't be so strict with him, he's still a child." ”

Chen Luyao didn't speak, just stood by the window, and when he saw that Zhang Beichen's car hadn't driven away, he couldn't help but bite the corners of his mouth. Thinking that he was staring at Xuan Xuan, his heart began to be irritable.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Beichen sat in the car, and saw that the small figure that did not run out of the corridor said to the driver: "Drive." ”

He was afraid that Chen Luyao would be so angry that he wanted to beat someone when he knew that his son was secretly looking for him, and then his son could see himself when he escaped.

Upstairs, Chen Luyao saw the car drive away, so he returned to the sofa and took out a piece of paper from under the coffee table and shouted, "Xuanxuan, come here." ”

Xuan Xuan walked over and stood cautiously opposite the coffee table, looking at what Chen Luyao was doing with the pen: "What did that uncle buy you last time he took you to the playground?" ”

"Eat, play."

"What exactly did you buy, and how much did it cost?"

"I don't know how much." Little children, they don't have much concept of money.

"Well, where are you spending your money?"

Xuanxuan scratched her little head and thought carefully about what Zhang Beichen gave herself: "We drove a four-wheeled car in the playground, bought marshmallows, and bought ......."

The son counted them all one by one, and Chen Luyao wrote them down one by one. According to the market price of these things, Chen Luyao calculated a price. Hold the bill in your hand, it's better to settle it early.

My aunt's laundry was shining on the windowsill, and the fragrance of laundry detergent was still exuding. Looking up at Xuan Xuan sitting on the sofa and fiddling with the car in his hand, Chen Luyao asked, "Do you have the contact information of that uncle?" ”

"Yes."

"Can I give it to my mother?"

Xuanxuan put down the car and ran to the room, took out the business card that Zhang Beichen gave him from under the bed, and put it in Chen Luyao's hand: "This." ”

"Xuanxuan, let's not play with that uncle in the future, okay? Mom changes you to a kindergarten and gets to know new children. ”

"I don't want to."

Chen Luyao looked at Xuanxuan's eyes: "Okay, you go to your uncle and grandma to wash your face and sleep." ”

Even if he changes to a kindergarten, Zhang Beichen can find it without moving his fingers. Zhang Beichen thinks about how it is not something that Xuan Xuan can control, think about the last kidnapping...... She shouldn't embarrass Xuanxuan for such a child.

Waiting for Xuanxuan to walk in the direction of the bathroom, Chen Luyao picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number on the business card, and in the process of waiting for answering, Chen Luyao had accumulated more than a dozen sets of words in his heart.

"Hello?" The sound on the other side was noisy, and heavy metal music drilled into Chen Luyao's ears.

At the moment when Zhang Beichen picked up the phone, Chen Luyao forgot everything he wanted to say, and only squeezed out one sentence: "It's me." ”

"Lu Yao?" Zhang Beichen looked a little surprised.

"Let's meet."

"Okay, I'll call someone to pick you up."

"No, you give me a ......" The call was hung up.

Chen Luyao hurriedly changed his clothes, took his satchel and walked downstairs, and his car was parked below. Chen Luyao pulled the car door: "Hello, go to the front corner and stop for a while." ”

"Okay."

There was an ATM around the corner in front of him, and after withdrawing some cash, Chen Luyao followed Zhang Beichen's driver to the rich man's happy place.

Standing at the door for a long time and blowing the wind, I finally saw Zhang Beichen staggering out of it, this should have been a lot of drink, right?

Of course, Chen Luyao was not in the mood to care how much he drank, and took out the cash in his bag and the bill he had just calculated at home and stuffed it into Zhang Beichen's arms: "This is the cost of you taking Xuanxuan to the playground a few days ago." ”

"......" her actions called Zhang Beichen to feel irritable instantly, the night was getting slightly colder, and his face made people feel even colder: "What's wrong with me taking my son to the playground?!" ”

The smell of wine came towards Chen Luyao, and Chen Luyao was almost drunk when he smelled this taste: "You drank too much, I'll go first." ”

Zhang Beichen looked at the money in his hand with red eyes and asked, "Must it be so clear?" ”

"In the future, don't look for Xuan Xuan casually, don't trouble his life, and don't use money to corrupt his will. For small children, this is not a good thing. After speaking, Chen Luyao turned around and left.

She wore a crisp ponytail, wore denim shorts and a white shirt, and her long white legs were exposed, and her collarbone loomed in the collar.

Inexplicably, it is more seductive and more comfortable to look at than those women in short skirts. will always lead those half-drunk sons to turn back frequently.

The more they looked back, the more angry Zhang Beichen became, threw a wad of money to the ground and shouted at Chen Luyao's back: "Okay! Your son scratched my car! How do you calculate it? ”

She stopped, looked back at Zhang Beichen from afar: "I'll compensate you." ”

"You...... Those sneakers on your feet! I gave it to you six years ago! I was in line all day! ”

Chen Luyao looked down at some of the old sneakers on his feet.

Isn't it, if Zhang Beichen wanted to buy these shoes six years ago, he would not only have to save money but also have to work hard.

I saw her take off her shoes and throw them at Zhang Beichen: "Give it back to you!" ”

The driver next to him hurriedly protected Zhang Beichen, and his shoes fell to the ground. She put on a pair of socks and walked forward, stubborn and angry, which made Zhang Beichen feel a little distressed.

"Pick it up." After asking the driver to pick up the shoes, Zhang Beichen walked a few steps forward, caught up with Chen Luyao and pulled her back.

Chen Luyao's face slammed into his chest, and a moment of panic almost made her unsteady: "What else are you going to do?" Let go. ”

Zhang Beichen didn't speak, just stared at her, his eyes became gloomy.

"Let it go!"

He didn't seem to hear it, so Chen Luyao didn't struggle anymore and looked at him fearlessly. The driver behind him hurriedly ran over with his shoes: "Sir, shoes." ”

Zhang Beichen actually squatted down, let go of Chen Luyao's hand, took the driver's shoes, and put them on for her: "You will have a stomachache as soon as you catch a cold." ”

“……”

"I don't mean to ask you to return the shoes, I mean you didn't even throw away these shoes, you still have mine in your heart, right?"

Without thinking, she replied, "I just think it's a waste." ”

Tie his shoelaces and Zhang Beichen stood up: "Lu Yao, I miss you very much." ”