The billionaire dad is the president

Song Jiajia suddenly heard something, looked at this tall, handsome man with a gentle smile, and asked, "Who are you?"

Looking at her big eyes intertwined with grief and anger, Han Shaochi sighed: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into the child."

Song Jiajia was startled, then suddenly sneered, pushed away his support, and sat down on a row of chairs beside her, without saying a word or looking at him.

Zha Zha is still being rescued, she doesn't want to make any noise.

Han Shaochi frowned slightly, staring at her quietly.He wanted to apologize, but the other party was obviously forbearing. In order not to irritate her, he leaned against the wall and put his hands in his trouser pockets, only looking closely at her slightly thin figure.

After more than two hours, the lights outside the operating room went out, the door opened, and a cart was pushed out.

"Don't worry, the child is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time to avoid sequelae." The doctor also took a long breath: "As for Mr. Ye..."

Gu Sumo's lips turned pale at this time, and he raised his hand to interrupt him: "I'm fine. This child is free of charge in the hospital. Tell your dean, just say what I mean."

He didn't even look at Song Jiajia, and said to Han Shaochi, "I'll go if it's okay," and he really left.

It wasn't until he walked away that the doctor behind him exclaimed, "It's the first time I've seen a person who can stand up after so much blood transfusion..."

The meeting with Gu Sumo this time, perhaps because Song Jiajia's mind was all on Zha Zha, so she was not as nervous as she expected.

After Zha Zha was transferred to the intensive ward, Jiang Siyin rushed over after hearing the news, and she shed tears when she saw the weak little guy on the hospital bed.

"Which blind person dares to bump into my little prince?!!" Her fiery temper surged up, and she stabbed her waist and cursed: "Shit! You son of a bitch, if you let me see the perpetrator, I will definitely die!" Skinned him!"

"Cough, sorry, I don't have eyes."

A gentle voice came from behind, and Jiang Siyin turned around in vain: "Ah, how dare you..."

All the voices were swallowed up the moment they saw Han Shaochi, pointing at him slenderly for a long time, and exclaimed in vain: "Han... Han Shaochi!!"

Song Jiajia's eyes twitched, took a deep breath, and finally roared unbearably: "Jiang Siyin, get out of here! Don't disturb my son!"

"Your son is also my son." Jiang Siyin stuck out his tongue, a delicate and glamorous face with a naughty look, and then twisted Han Shaochi's clothes, ignoring his slightly displeased expression of frowning, Smiling and bending his eyebrows: "Han Shaochi, it's me, Jiang Siyin! The one who said he wanted to marry you when I was a child? Remember?"

Young Master Han slowly pulled her hand down, and said calmly, "It's Jiang Siyin who touches handsome guys whenever he sees them."

Not a question, but a certainty.

"That's right!" Jiang Siyin screamed again, which immediately provoked Song Jiajia's murderous slash, and she hurriedly dragged Han Shaochi out of the ward.

"Why are you driving so blindly, and bumped into my little prince. Let me tell you, if it wasn't for you and my childhood sweetheart, I would definitely not make it easier for you today!"

Jiang Siyin scolded for a while, Han Shaochi still smiled, glanced at her lightly, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What's your relationship with that Miss Xiao in the ward now?"

What he asked was 'now', but unfortunately Jiang Siyin didn't pay attention: "Good friend."

Han Shaochi shook his head helplessly. In his opinion, this Jiang Siyin has been careless since he was a child. He is beautiful if he looks beautiful, but he has a bad temper and a boyish personality, so he remembers it. Among many old friends, he was deeply impressed by her.

Because, she is one of the weird ones.

Seeing Han Shaochi keep looking into the door, a flash of lightning flashed in Jiang Siyin's heart, nana asked: "You don't know...you like my Jiajia, right?"

I thought he would deny it, but unexpectedly he smiled slightly and replied: "Why not?"

"The child had such a big incident, and she didn't see her husband. From this, it can be seen that she should be a single mother. A single parent means being single. So what if I like her?"

"It's so bloody! You thought you were acting in a Korean drama!" Jiang Siyin sneered, but seeing that Han Shaochi didn't mean to be joking at all, he stared intently at Song Jiajia who was guarding the hospital bed through the glass window , For an instant, she was like a bolt from the blue.

"Really fell in love? Love at first sight?"

Han Shaochi replied with a profound and indifferent smile: "Maybe."

Seeing Jiang Siyin's face being struck by lightning, he couldn't help laughing, leaving her with a tender smile: "You forgot, little Jiajia, is also my childhood sweetheart."

Song Jiajia called and asked for leave. She must take care of her son these days, and she has no time to go to various jobs.

After hanging up the last call, as soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Siyin staring at herself with a strange face, and she suddenly became hairy: "Master, do you really want to look at me with this look?"

Jiang Siyin suddenly showed a wretched smile: "Jiajia, do you still remember the little male god in the villa next door when you lived in my house when you were young?"

"You mean that crybaby?"

That was before Song Jiajia's parents divorced. Because they were working hard together in their careers, they handed her over to Jiang Siyin's parents to take care of her. That's why they are now as close as sisters.When Jiang Siyin's family was not in decline, she was also a rich man who lived in a villa area where almost all of them were rich.

The boy next door, I don't know how many times Jiang Siyin mentioned it, he has always worshiped him as a male god.

But Song Jiajia just didn't have a clear impression of him, only remembering that he loved to cry.

"Cough..." Jiang Siyin knew that her memory of Han Shaochi was limited to this: "Do you still remember his name?"

"Who will remember that guy for nothing. Heck, he loves to cry and has no personality."

"Why do you cry? It's obvious that you are bullying others! And isn't that out of character, okay? That's gentleness! Indifferent..."

"Extraordinary?" Song Jiajia lazily interrupted her: "Please my lord, I'm not in the mood to talk to you about your male god. No matter how much you brag about him, I can't change his stereotype in my heart."

"..." Seeing her sitting back on the hospital bed, Jiang Siyin squeezed over, and asked unwillingly, "Do you really have no memory at all? He said he wanted to marry you when he was 15 years old." .”

"Snake spirit sick you."

"..."

Jiang Siyin looked at her dejectedly, and then at the little guy on the hospital bed, a sense of pride and ambition suddenly emerged in vain!

The little prince is so cute and sensible, he shouldn't have spent his most beautiful childhood without his father's love!She must help the little guy find a reliable daddy! !