Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

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A pair of mother and son tapped their fingers on the keyboard quickly, forming an afterimage, attracting the attention of people around them.

As if she didn't see anything, the corner of Yunman's mouth slowly curled up. After a while, she stopped and looked up at the person opposite, "Xiao Jin, your speed is getting faster and faster."

I saw a four or five-year-old boy sitting across from her, wearing overalls, with baby fat on his fair face, but his eyes were calm and steady beyond his age, and the corners of his mouth were pursed in a serious manner. Only when he looked at Yunman did he feel a little warm, and he said in a warm voice: "Mom, it's not difficult, it's very simple."

Yun Man raised his hand and rubbed his head, "It's not easy, it's not because our Xiaojin is smart that it's easy."

"Mom." Yun Jin looked at her helplessly, trying to straighten her messy hair just now, but he didn't have a mirror now, so he didn't know if it was done, so he got up and said, "Mom, I'm going to the bathroom."

Yun Man looked at his son with a bit of mischief: "This one looks better, it's too upright, like a little old man."

Yun Jin pursed her lips, "Uncomfortable."

Thinking of the messy hair now, he couldn't sit still.

I don't know where this obsessive-compulsive disorder came from.

Yun Man clicked his tongue, nodded helplessly, "Okay, then you go, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"it is good."

Xiaojin has always been able to take care of herself very well, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.

She watched her son go into the bathroom before she looked away. At this time, several men in black came in at the door. The leader was a bearded man with thick muscles and fierce eyes. He looked like a trainee.

They looked around, as if they were looking for someone, they searched extremely meticulously, and they didn't even miss under the tables and chairs.

When passing by Yunman, she heard the bearded man ask, "Did you find the young master?"

The companion shook his head, his face immediately turned bitter, a little funny, at this time the phone rang, he looked at the note on it, his hand trembled, and he picked it up tremblingly.

Over there, a deep and cold voice came, and one could feel a coolness through the microphone. Yunman looked sideways at the phone, and tapped her chin casually with her fingers. The voice was quite nice.

"Has anyone been found?"

When the bearded man said "no", his voice trembled.

There was no speaking for a long time, and the sweat on his head was breaking out before he heard his angry voice, "Keep looking."

"Yes."

They quickly finished searching here, looked at each other, shook their heads, each with a serious expression, "Go and look elsewhere."

"Ah."

They came and went in a hurry, and the people around them also looked at them a few times. After they left, they discussed a few words, and soon talked about other things.

Yun Man also looked away. She drank coffee slowly, looked at the Yun family's information on the computer, and sneered. She thought they could get nothing by selling their own daughter.

I haven't seen her for five years, and her dad really hasn't improved at all.

In the bathroom, Yun Jin was tidying up her hair in front of the mirror, when suddenly a little boy ran in, wearing clothes of the same style as him, he couldn't help but take a second look, he was wearing clothes designed by his mother, I only made two sets, one for him to wear, and the other for display in the store, but someone insisted on buying it, and the price was high. That money could buy a carload of clothes, my mother told him at the time I don't know who was taken advantage of to buy it.

It was him.

The little boy covered his face with his hands, his eyes were rolling, and he seemed to be hiding a lot of bad ideas. It was not easy to see.

He was carrying a little yellow duck schoolbag, and he didn't know what he ate, so he touched it without wiping it, and there was still a small oily paw print on it.

Yun Jin took a look, took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge to let him clean the schoolbag. Her mother said that it is her own business to love cleanliness, and she should not force others, let alone strangers.

He looked down at his hands, he didn't know why, but now he felt that his hands were also greasy, frowning, he washed it again unbearably.

The little boy didn't notice him either, he didn't know what he saw, his eyes widened, he went straight into the toilet, and went straight to the innermost one, the door slammed shut and locked.

After washing it twice, the greasy feeling was finally gone. Yun Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave, but just after taking two steps, a person suddenly picked him up, panting heavily while walking, his face Full of the joy of recovering a life, "Young master, we finally found you."

Yun Jin struggled, her voice became cold, "Put me down, I'm not your young master."

The bearded man was not surprised, looked at him helplessly and said: "Young master, you have said this many times, well, don't lose your temper, sir is still waiting for you."

As he said that, he walked faster, without giving Yun Jin a chance to speak, and directly boarded a private jet through the VIP channel.

After entering inside, Yun Jin's feet finally landed on the ground.

He had a cold face and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a man in a suit sitting on a chair. The aura of the superior who looked down on the world.

He is strong.

Realizing this, Yun Jin suddenly became alert, looking around vigilantly from the corner of her eye, who is he, and where are they taking him?
Seeing his son looking at him with a strange face, with faint hostility, Fu Shaochen frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Fu Shaochen's eyes were even more impatient, he squeezed the center of his brows, and patiently explained to him: "I have said many times, I will not marry anyone else, and I will not find you a stepmother. The last blind date was Your grandma arranged it, I didn't know about it, even if I knew, I wouldn't go, you can rest assured."

Yun Jin didn't answer, he analyzed the information he got in his mind.

This man doesn't look like a kidnapper, so he is looking for his son?The bodyguard may have misunderstood him, but no father would misidentify his son. If so, there is only one possibility.

He looks exactly like his son.

If so...

Yun Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. He was the best-looking man he had ever seen. He could vaguely see his shadow on his face. Most importantly, he was very strong. .

At least for now, he is not his opponent, and the possibility of escaping from him is extremely slim.

Thinking of this, he gave up struggling, found a seat and sat down, fastened his seat belt, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

If he didn't guess wrong, he was probably the father he had never seen before.

He wanted to see what kind of character he was, who dared to abandon his mother.

Seeing him like this, Fu Shaochen thought his son had compromised, so he relaxed a little and loosened his tie.

In the innermost door of the bathroom, Fu Ziji blocked his nose with a paper, his face was flushed, his feet were numb before he stood up. Hearing that there was no movement outside, he opened the door carefully, looked outside, and made sure no one was leaving. out.

After walking two steps, he turned back to the door next door, patted it twice, and couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Uncle, check your stomach quickly."

How could the papa smell so stinky!
The person inside scolded in a low voice, and he quickly ran away.

When he got outside, he looked around, but he didn't see his father, so he walked out with confidence.

He had just taken two steps when he was suddenly grabbed by his collar, and a voice came from his head, "Xiao Jin, where are you going?"

He turned around in a daze, facing a beautiful face, and murmured: "Mom?"