Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 689: Your son is with me

Chapter 689 Your son is with me

Qi Ting was arranged, Meng Yuan thanked him, and then left.

Shen Huan sat next to Qi Ting, "Kid, are you not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Qi Ting was puzzled.

"When meeting for the first time, are you afraid that Auntie is a bad person?" Shen Huan felt that the driver was big enough.

Give the child to a stranger casually, because she is a good person.

Qi Ting grinned, "Don't be afraid, Auntie won't hurt me."

Shen Huan touched his head, "Auntie just moved here, there is no snacks, I will take you out to buy."

After that, Shen Huan took Qi Ting out and bought a large bag of snacks in the supermarket in the community.

Potato chips, chicken drumsticks, chocolate casual candies, fruits and more.

These Shen Huan also love to eat.

Qi Ting held a packet of potato chips in his arms, "Does Auntie have a boyfriend?"

"Nothing." The child still knows what a boyfriend and girlfriend are. Now the child is very precocious.

"Auntie bought me delicious food. In return, I asked my father to invite you to dinner." Qi Ting said.

I wanted to say that my father should be her boyfriend, but he knew that the average aunt would not like a man with a child, and would delay and wrong the aunt.

Just like the last time I met Bai Chuxiao.

Qi Ting had the same idea, so he gave Bai Chuxiao to his third uncle.

"No, I'm afraid your mother will be jealous and angry." Shen Huan took out the contents of the bag and put them on the coffee table for easy selection.

Qi Ting pursed his lips. Auntie really cares about men with children.

Seeing the little guy suddenly downcast, Shen Huan asked with concern, "What's wrong, unhappy?"

Qi Ting shook his head, "No, I am very happy to see my aunt today."

"Your parents are coming back tonight?" Shen Huan asked.

"My mother is not in this city, nor do I live with my father."

"Then who do you live with?"

"I live with my third uncle and aunt."

If the parents are not in this city, it would be understandable to put it in the house of uncle and aunt. Listening to this tone, his father is in Yangcheng.

Why not bring children?

They talked while eating, time gradually passed, and it was seven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

dinner time.

Shen Huan knows how to cook. Today, he moved to the refrigerator without any ingredients, so he could only order takeout or eat out.

"Children, shall we go out to eat?"

Qi Ting was sitting on the sofa, scratching his neck and cheek with his hand. He didn't reply quickly and was uncomfortable.

Shen Huan saw patches of redness in his neck and face, she frowned, and took Qi Ting's hand to prevent him from scratching.

"Itchy, Auntie..." Qi Ting's voice was very small.

Shen Huan took the coat next to him and put it on, "You are allergic, don't stretch your hand, Auntie will take you to the hospital."

Shen Huan is a doctor himself, but there are no medicines at home, so he can only go to the hospital.

Shen Huan glanced over the snacks, not knowing what allergies he had.

Shen Huan hugged Qi Ting, "Go."

Qi Ting was in Shen Huan's arms, clutching Shen Huan's clothes with a small hand, his face pressed against her body, a very dependent movement.

Shen Huan took Qi Ting to the nearest hospital, which was opened by the Shen family.

Shen Huan hadn't come back for several years, and some hospital staff did not know her.

Finally, the test results came out, mango allergies.

Shen Huan recalled that there was a box of mango sandwich biscuits in the snacks he bought.

She herself is allergic to mango, and the box of biscuits was chosen by Qi Ting.

Either the children didn't know that they were allergic to mango, or the children took it easily and didn't pay attention to the taste.

The doctor adjusted the syrup and the injection had the fastest effect.

The doctor told, "Miss, please hold your child tightly and don't let him move."

Shen Huan hugged Qi Ting and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, be good."

Qi Ting snuggled in her arms, "Well, Qi Ting is a man, not afraid."

I don't know why, when Shen Huan heard this sentence, his heart was agitated.

She didn't expect Qi Ting to be allergic to mango too.

When she temporarily put her child here, she developed allergies and felt very sorry. At the same time, she felt sorry for the child and made her allergic.

The injection was hit on the arm, and the thin needle pierced into the white and tender skin. The doctor slowly pushed the needle tube, and the medicine decreased. The little boy didn't say a word from beginning to end.

After the fight, Shen Huan pressed the cotton wool, "Baby, it's okay, it won't be itchy in a while."

Qi Ting's eyes wide open, very well-behaved, "Yes."

Shen Huan felt it necessary to contact the child's family.

She took out the note Meng Yuan gave from her pocket and dialed it with her mobile phone.

...

at the same time.

Qi's.

An urgent and important meeting is underway.

A person is talking about the project.

The man in the conference room was expressionless, sitting there quietly, but he gave people an invisible sense of oppression, as if he was born with the king's air, and people couldn't help but bow their heads.

Everyone in the meeting room observes the boss's face changes at any time.

Buzzing--

A black phone on the desk vibrated.

For this kind of urgent and important meeting, the mobile phone must be turned off. However, that mobile phone belongs to the big boss, and no one dares to have an opinion.

Qi Moyi looked at the phone screen with cold eyes.

The incoming call is not a strange number, there are notes.

The last time I called Bai Chuxiao, I never had a chance to contact him. Now I called him.

Does she remember his number?

At that moment, the people in the meeting room felt that the coldness of the boss's eyes had dissipated a lot, and could they even feel that the air pressure in the meeting room was not so low?

They were stunned and seriously doubted whether they had hallucinations.

Qi Moyi answered the phone.

Shen Huan said, "Hello, sir."

At the beginning of this kind of discourse, people who don't know think it is a sales advertisement.

The man spilled a word from his throat, "Hmm."

"That's right, your son is with me now..." Shen Huan was halfway through, realizing that this was not quite right.

Why does it sound like a kidnapper and blackmail?

So she hurriedly changed her words, "I mean, your driver sent him to me, but some accident made him allergic. Now he is slowly recovering after the injection. If it is convenient for husband, can you come over? ?"

Driver storage?

It seems that Shen Huan doesn't know his number.

Qi Moyi's thin lips lightly opened, and his words were concise, "Where?"

Shen Huan quickly reported the address of his apartment.

Qi Moyi: "Good."

At the end of the call, Qi Moyi said coldly, "The meeting is delayed."

Immediately, he got up and left.

The high-levels who were left confused.

Who made a phone call to let the boss leave such an important meeting? !

A high-level executive looked at Qi Ruyan, "Director Qi, what should I do now?"

Qi Ruyan sat on the right side of the main seat, her expression unchanged, "I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Only Shen Zhihuan was the one who could call Qi Moyi away immediately.