Boss, lend me a baby

Shang Yunting and Tong Wanwan were both stunned.

Tong Wanwan was completely unable to recover and stared at her uncle and aunt in shock.

Shang Yunting quickly came back to his senses, his eyes as deep as the sea: "It is indeed an unkind invitation."

What a small thing! What a generous request! The corners of his lips curled higher and higher, his smile grew thicker, and his eyes grew darker.

Qin Peilan was overjoyed when she saw this and blurted out: "Did you agree?"

Shang Yunting smiled and asked instead, "How are you two doing lately?"

Hao Zecheng answered truthfully: "It's all an old problem and it doesn't matter."

"I have a small problem too." Qin Peilan said with a smile, "We can put our bodies aside and talk about Lanlan first."

"It's okay if there's something wrong. It needs to be cured." Shang Yunting said gently.

Without further ado, he called immediately: "Director Yu? I urgently need to join the queue. There are two patients here who urgently need help."

After hanging up the phone, he took a step forward with a smile and gestured to invite her: "Please come with me."

"This..." Mr. and Mrs. Hao looked at each other.

Weren't they talking about Lanlan? Why did they end up going to the doctor for no reason?

Tong Wanwan finally came to her senses.

She didn't know what Shang Yunting wanted to do, but she just wanted to support him, so she said, "Uncle and aunt please."

"We're really not in a hurry to check our body." Qin Peilan muttered.

Hao Zecheng had no choice but: "That's okay! It's the same thing to talk about Lanlan after checking her body."

Shang Yunting had already put on a show, and the doctors had made appointments. They had to give him face and could only cooperate.

If the cooperation is good, Shang Yunting will be happy and happily return Lanlan to his home...

Under the leadership of Shang Yunting, the four people left the inpatient department and came to the fourth floor of the outpatient department.

The fourth floor was bustling with people seeing doctors, and it took a lot of effort to get to a consulting room next to the consultation desk.

Shang Yunting stopped and looked up at the door sign: "This is it."

Tong Wanwan stood still and looked at the door number.

She was stunned and couldn't help but rub her eyes hard, but all she could see were three words.

She finally understood why Shang Yunting insisted on taking these two people to see a doctor in person.

"Psychiatry?" Qin Peilan read in confusion, "We just have some old problems, so we don't need to see a psychiatrist."

Hao Zecheng finally realized that he was being tricked, and his expression suddenly changed, and he was furious: "Take us to a psychiatrist, you think there is something wrong with our brains!"

Tong Wanwan sighed softly: "How can you be so shameless as to ask for someone else's child if you have no problem with your brain? Call it a trivial matter."

Hao Zecheng angrily scolded: "Shut up..."

"MLGB, did Hao Shifei tell you that I, Shang Yunting, won't get angry?" Shang Yunting didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and slapped the information desk to pieces.

His handsome face was as cold as ice, his expression was stern and inviolable, and he looked awe-inspiring, as if Satan had descended upon him.

The nurse at the consultation desk was stunned and motionless.

I have seen Shang Yunting look cold, but I have never seen him so angry. Tong Wanwan looked at him dizzy, her brain completely exhausted.

The originally bustling hall soon became silent.

Hao Zecheng seemed to be shocked by Shang Yunting. He opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

Qin Peilan was the first to come to her senses. She couldn't save her face, it was too embarrassing.

She bravely muttered: "Forget it if you don't like it, why are you so angry?"

"Why do I want to get angry? If you don't agree, just hold it in! If you don't want to hear it, get out! The hospital door is open, you can get out at any time." Shang Yunting was impatient and responded tit for tat.

"I..." Qin Peilan hesitated, not daring to speak any more.

Don't tell me, her daughter really didn't know that Shang Yunting would be so angry.

At this moment, the dean hurried over with the security guard and asked from a distance: "What happened?"

Seeing that his big boss was going crazy, the dean's small steps changed to long strides and he ran over.

Seeing that it was Hao Zecheng and his wife, the dean couldn't help but look up at the "Psychiatric Department" sign. He knew it.

The dean quickly took over the matter: "Mr. Shang has to go do some business first, just leave the matters here to me."

Glancing coldly at the old couple who had turned into little sheep in front of them, Shang Yunting snorted coldly, turned around unhappily, and walked away proudly.

When he left, he didn't forget to hold Tong Wan's little hand and take her away with him.

Before entering the elevator, Tong Wanwan clearly heard the dean saying: "If you two need to see a psychiatrist, I will take you two in..."

Hao Zecheng became angry: "You are the one with the mental illness. You are so angry with me, huh!"

The elevator slowly closed in front of him, cutting off Hao Zecheng's words.

The two went down to the first floor and walked to the parking lot together.

Shang Yunting was obviously very angry. He walked with flying steps and said nothing.

Although Tong Wanwan is considered taller among girls, she can't catch up with him at this moment.

She almost jogged all the way to avoid being left behind by him.

It wasn't until he came to the parking lot and saw his car that Shang Yunting stopped.

Suddenly he felt that it was too quiet around him, and he subconsciously looked to his side.

Then, his expression quickly softened, and he finally smiled.

He saw Tong Wanwan panting, beads of sweat on his forehead, and looking at his face with burning eyes.

He could clearly see that her bright eyes were full of little stars.

He raised his eyebrows and teased slowly: "Hey, those little eyes... feel full of love!"

"No." Tong Wanwan denied energetically, her eyes glued to his handsome face, "My little look is obviously admiration."

"Haha!" He couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe." She followed him and smiled contentedly.

He shook his head with a smile, and scraped the tip of her nose with his slender white fingers: "She is so happy, it seems that she has been holding her breath for a long time."

"What do you think?" The little face as beautiful as a peach and plum was obviously happy, but the tone was a little resentful.

"Haha!" He laughed heartily, understanding her helplessness.

Taking her parents' feelings into consideration, she was wary of speaking and doing things in front of the Hao family of three.

But no one in that family was easy, so of course she felt aggrieved.

"Don't just laugh." She seemed to be looking at Shenfei infinitely, urging him, "Hurry up and unlock the door!"

"I'm so anxious to go back." He felt as if he was falling from the clouds. "Sure enough, I'm still no more important than those bastards."

"Hehe!" She looked at him and smiled, secretly amused. It seems that he only knows how to have fun and nothing else.

He complained, but he cooperated and unlocked the car.

She almost skipped to the driver's seat.

Shang Yunting stopped funny: "You want to be my driver?"

She grabbed it and pulled him away: "What are you thinking about? I won't be your driver."

Opening the back seat door, she quickly got in and pulled him in as well.

Before Shang Yunting could sit still, she crawled into his arms on all fours, raised her head and winked at him: "Don't move! I want to ravage you."

Staring at the crowded little stars in her eyes, he grinned and surrendered: "Come on -"

Her little hands crawled into his shirt, and she hugged him tightly, so tightly that she could hear each other's pounding heartbeats.