Just as Jiang Junyue was about to speak, suddenly, the QQ avatar in the lower left corner of the computer flashed. He pressed it casually, and Jiang Han's message flashed out, "Mr. Jiang, someone found her at the airport."

"Who?" After typing a word, Jiang Junyue's hand trembled slightly.

"Lan Jingyi."

Quietly looking at the three words flashing on the screen, Jiang Junyue's heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and he no longer owned it.

She's back, finally back.

His deep black eyes stopped on those three words, and after a while, he said again: "How is the investigation of Luo Meiwei's affairs abroad?" He just couldn't believe that Luo Meiwei gave birth to that little thing.

What he is most anxious to know now is this matter. He is not afraid of He Zhiling and Jiang Hanyu urging him to get married, but he does not want to make the old man angry.

"Boss Jiang, still...the news hasn't come from there yet."

"Change someone else to investigate." It took so long to investigate even a small matter, Jiang Junyue was a little suspicious.

"Mr. Jiang, it's Brother Yun. I'll replace him, okay? I'm afraid Brother Cheng will..."

Jiang Junyue's brain jumped, "Is he also the one who was sent to France to investigate Lan Jingyi last time?"

"Yes, he has always been very stable in his work."

"Replace, but don't tell him, send another person to check it out, just send Xiao Wu."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang." Jiang Han went to work.

Jiang Junyue put down the mouse, but unexpectedly did not continue to work. Brother Yun was always circling in his mind. It seemed that he thought of something, but he couldn't catch it. Xiao Wu went to re-investigate Lan Jingyi's matter at the beginning. At this moment, he just felt that something was wrong, very wrong.

Thinking of this, Jiang Junyue stood up and walked towards the two families in the reception area who were staring at him.

Regarding Jiang Junyue walking back to the reception area automatically and consciously, and even showing a rare smile on his face, the Jiang family's Luo family collectively feel that there is hope for him and Luo Meiwei, " Junyue, Meiwei's children were born to you, the two of you just need to get that certificate, so why don't you just make an appointment on the eighteenth of this month, and then choose a better day to get married. Your grandpa took care of himself and gave the child an identity." He Zhiling just wanted to settle this matter quickly while her son was in a better mood.

Jiang Junyue slowly sat down on the single sofa beside him, but his gaze fell on Luo Meiwei, "Aunt Luo, Uncle Luo, grandpa, dad, mom, I think this matter is between me and Weiwei. For the matter, the decision is between the two of us, don't you think?"

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted from He Zhiling to him again, "Jun Yue, what do you mean..." He Zhiling didn't understand.

"Well, I'm free at noon, so I'll treat Weiwei to a meal, and I'll discuss it with her carefully." He smiled leisurely, and that smile made his face extraordinarily handsome, making Luo Meiwei There seemed to be an illusion that he seemed to be moved by himself.

Luo Qijiang's heart skipped a beat, he knew that his sister was going to be in trouble, Jiang Junyue smiled maliciously, but he didn't know what Jiang Junyue was going to do.

Everyone's eyes shifted from Jiang Junyue to Luo Meiwei again, she lowered her head with a shy look, "Well, I'm free today too, at noon I'll be at the hotel opposite Jiang's Building Zhou Restaurant is waiting for you."

Luo Meiwei just said that, but none of the old guys could sit still, dare to say, this damn girl thinks they are here as light bulbs, but if she hadn't begged them to come, they wouldn't have come .

Just like that, Jiang Junyue dismissed a group of old guys lightly through Luo Meiwei's mouth.

As for the lunch at noon, he had his own purpose, and it wasn't for Luo Meiwei to eat for nothing.

Everyone left, and the office was finally quiet. The little guy was still tossing around with the secretary outside. He opened the door and said to the crawling little thing, "Come here."

The little thing seemed to understand, and crawled towards him happily, "Dad... Dad, Dad..." The small voice made the secretary laugh out loud, and after only coaxing him for a day, he has feelings, "Mr. Jiang , this child is too cute. "

"Well, Xiao Qiao, do your relatives have such a big child?" Jiang Junyue suddenly thought.

"There is a one-year-old boy, but he can't call daddy as clearly as this kid. He's really a genius."

Jiang Junyue smiled smugly. His son, of course, couldn't be worse. He picked him up, and then entered the office, throwing the little thing by his feet. Anyway, he likes to crawl, so it's not like he abused the little thing. Looking at his small appearance, Jiang Junyue raised his chin with one hand and thought about something seriously. Suddenly, he turned on the computer and started Baidu.

Baidu's question: When do children usually crawl?

The answer is ** months.

He counted the days when he and Luo Meiwei woke up together in the commotion, his eyes couldn't help but light up, he picked up the little thing in a little excitement, and looked into the little thing's eyes, "Tell Dad, how many months have you been? "

The answer to him was naturally a "giggle" laughter, words that only Xiaodong himself could understand.

** months.

This number is interesting.

Jiang Junyue started to do simple math problems at this moment and became addicted to it. He did several more, and even listed them all on the memo.

In the huge office, one big and one small, the little fell asleep after crawling. Jiang Junyue carefully picked up the little things and put them on the big bed in the inner lounge. The sleeping little things looked so innocent Harm, very good.

When he returned to the office, Jiang Junyue was no longer in the mood for work, so he called Jiang Han again, "Who answered the phone?"

"What?" Jiang Han didn't react immediately.

"Did Lu Wentao pick her up?" Jiang Junyue asked again, it seemed that he was very sure of the answer, although Jiang Han hadn't confirmed it to him yet.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, you can pinch and count." Jiang Han actually joked.

"Hehe, that's enough, I see." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Junyue asked the secretary to bring a cup of coffee, and he sipped it. The original taste, a bit bitter and astringent, but it nourished his whole body and mind and made him feel refreshed .

The answer seemed to be on the verge of coming out, only the results of Xiao Wu's investigation were missing.

Luo Meiwei was still a little tender for trying to fool him, but if it was true, then he was also at fault.

He used the wrong person.

If he had known that Jiang Han used Brother Cheng's people, he would have warned Jiang Han long ago, and he only hoped that it would not be too late to change now.

Seeing that it was time to get off work at noon, Jiang Junyue went into the lounge, the little thing was wriggling on the bed, probably woken up by urination, he gently picked up the little thing, and opened those big eyes flickering , rubbing his little hands, "Dad...Dad..." He called out again, and he knew how to coax people.

"Well, it's good to know that I'm your old man, be good to me later, and cooperate with me."

"Hehe..." The little thing smiled as if he understood.

Only then did Jiang Junyue straighten out his clothes, and then, still in a suit, he picked up the little things and walked outside. Such formal clothes, because of the little things in his arms, made him look like he was at home. The taste of a man, stepping out of the president's special ladder, two people, one big and one small, immediately attracted everyone's attention. They were so eye-catching, the big one was handsome, and the small one was also handsome, especially those big bony eyes, which swept over him curiously. Sweeping here and there, it looks so cute.

When you get out of the building, you just need to cross a road, and you will find the California Restaurant on the opposite side. The two of you have become a scenic spot on the main road. Luo Meiwei is waiting at the door of the restaurant. When she sees Jiang Junyue, she feels a blur in front of her eyes. Liang, that man, she loves him so much, he can walk out of Chaofan, "Jun Yue, I'm here." She waved her head at him, and only called Jiang Junyue, as for the child in Jiang Junyue's arms, She didn't pay attention at all, Jiang Junyue's eyes were fixed on Luo Meiwei, if it was his own mother, wouldn't he want to throw the child here for a few days without asking or thinking about it?

He frowned, feeling a little guilty in his heart, what happened to that woman, why didn't she tell him that the child was lost?

He knew the women he had met, except for the 'unclear' with Luo Meiwei that night, in the past few years, she was the only one.

Although he hasn't found out anything, but at this moment, he has already determined so.

"Jun Yue, do you want Western food or Chinese food?" Seeing Jiang Jun Yue approaching, Luo Meiwei asked enthusiastically, taking his arm.

Do you need to ask, he has always liked Chinese food, "You can order, I can do anything, but order some fruit juice for the children."

"Okay." Luo Meiwei excitedly took him by the arm and walked into the Jiazhou Restaurant together. Jiang Junyue's brows became more and more wrinkled. The little thing doesn't drink juice, and it's useless to force him to drink it. Force him to feed it. , he will spit it out.

That day when the babysitter fed him, he knew that his son was so resistant to fruit juice. He only had it for a few days before he knew the bad thing about the little thing. Can't justify it?

He chose a seat by the window, and the waiter also pushed a child-specific seat with fences on all sides that babies can sit on, and put small things in it. His two little hands were placed on the small table, and he looked at him excitedly. Looking at Luo Meiwei again, "Dad...Dad..."

"Look, he's sure you're his father." Luo Meiwei was amused, "I'll feed you juice later."

The little thing didn't understand, so he didn't object at all, and even nodded at her, so when the juice was served, Luo Meiwei picked it up graciously, Jiang Junyue didn't say anything, He just sat on the back of the chair indifferently. For a person like him, even his sitting posture seemed to carry an absolute aura, like a king, which was particularly eye-catching.

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