Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Before he could sigh for long, a burst of anxious shouting suddenly came from outside the quiet corridor of the orphanage.

"Xixi, come out quickly. Someone is looking for you."

Although that voice carried the kindness accumulated over the years, it was also mixed with a hint of urgency that was difficult to conceal, breaking the tranquility of the surroundings.

After hearing this, Shen Xi stood up quickly and walked quickly towards the door.

When I arrived at the door, I saw the usually amiable dean standing there, his face full of uncontrollable joy.

The dean grabbed Shen Xi's hand and said with some expectation in his voice: "Xixi, a very rich man came to adopt a child around 12 years old. If you behave well in front of him later, maybe he can take you away and live a good life."

Gu Jinyan, a man who has made great achievements in the business world, is now standing in the yard of the orphanage.

He didn't know whether Shen Xi's name had changed after being away for so long, so he simply didn't call him by name. Instead, he asked the dean to gather all the children around 12 years old. He planned to check and identify them one by one.

Shen Xi nodded obediently, his voice clear and crisp: "Grandpa Dean, I will."

Afterwards, he followed Gu Jinyan's footsteps and came to the yard of the orphanage.

I saw a luxurious black car parked there quietly, and next to the car stood a group of tall men in black. They had stern expressions and stood straight.

Surrounded by them was a man with an extremely outstanding temperament.

The man was wearing a well-tailored black suit, with an upright posture, and his every move exuded an innate dignity.

But at this moment, his face was full of undisguised coldness, and there was a hint of barely perceptible disappointment in his deep eyes as he examined the row of boys standing in front of him one by one.

"Did you find the wrong one after all?"

Gu Jinyan pondered secretly in his heart, frowned slightly, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Just as Gu Jinyan was feeling disappointed and preparing to turn around and leave with a gloomy look, the dean and Shen Xi hurried over and appeared in front of him.

"Hello sir, there is another child here."

The dean was breathing heavily, with an expectant smile on his face. He raised his hand and gently pushed Shen Xi forward.

Gu Jinyan turned his head subconsciously, and with just this one glance, he seemed to be under a spell. He stood still, his eyes fixed on Shen Xi's face.

There was no need for any paternity test, he could be sure that the child in front of him was the one he had been looking for.

They are so similar, especially the eyes, which are clear and bright, and the shape and charm of the eyes are exactly the same as the eyes of the person in my memory.

Gradually, the feeling of loss that originally filled my heart was completely replaced by joy and excitement that surged like a tide.

He ignored the looks from the people around him, and hurriedly came to Shen Xi in two steps.

"Xixi?"

His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of tentativeness and endless longing, as he blurted out this familiar yet unfamiliar name.

Shen Xi still pretended to be a little scared, and quickly hid behind the dean, with a trace of timidity on his face, and his voice was deliberately trembling: "Sir... Sir, how do you know my name?"

Gu Jinyan slowly squatted down, his movements gentle and slow, fearing that any sudden movement would scare the fragile and sensitive child in front of him.

He raised his head slightly and looked Shen Xi in the eye. At this moment, the coldness on his face that usually kept people at a distance had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by full tenderness. That look seemed to be able to melt all the coldness in the world.

He looked into Shen Xi's eyes, his eyes full of concern and love. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile, trying to make himself look more friendly.

For fear of scaring Shen Xi, he even spoke in a soft voice, with a hint of caution in his voice, as if he was protecting a rare treasure.

"I'm your father's friend," he paused, took a deep breath, and calmed down his excitement before continuing, "We've been looking for you all these years. I'm sorry we only found you now. Xixi, can you come back with me? There are many people who love you there, and they're all looking forward to your return home."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, palm facing up, and handed it to Shen Xi, waiting for Shen Xi's answer.