unscrupulous pregnant woman

Four years later

in the cafe.

A four or five-year-old boy with a fair head and yellow curly hair was holding a cup of milk tea in both hands. He was sitting by the window and said to the 20-year-old girl opposite with a serious expression:

"Sister, Dice told me that the third person who walks in this door is your true destiny."

Qiao Le lowered her head and burst out laughing, it was the first time she saw such a funny brat.

Carrying a small schoolbag, the yellow hat pressed his curly hair into a circle, kicking two short legs, walked in like a little adult, and struggled to climb up the chair by himself, insisting on using the bag in his pocket. Two dice to tell yourself a fortune teller?

She nodded, not taking the brat's words seriously in her heart, but still couldn't help but pay attention to the door.

The first person who opened the door was a boy in his 20s, um... he looked really good, he was busy looking around as soon as he came in, as if he was looking for someone.

Sure enough, not long after, his girlfriend came.

The second one was two girls, who looked like middle school students, came in talking and laughing.

Qiao Le was inevitably a little disappointed, and turned to the little white thing that looked like a glutinous rice dumpling and said, "Little friend, you miscalculated, this is already the third person."

No, Nuomi Duanzi suddenly turned towards the door and yelled sweetly: "Brother!" Then she saw a man in a suit and dusty man push the door in, Qiao Le couldn't help holding his breath, his heart seemed to be leaking One shot.

Han Yang was working at the hotel, but the teacher called and hurriedly told him that his little ancestor had run away.

He was dumbfounded now, and made countless calls to Han Xu's small cell phone over and over again, but in the end he only received one location.

He hurried over according to the address, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw this disobedient little monkey cheating on food and drink.

Han Yang walked over sullenly, picked up the soft and glutinous meat dumpling, and smiled apologetically at the girl opposite:

"This child is disobedient, so he will cause you trouble."

Qiao Le stood up suddenly, his face was red and red, and he said helplessly, "No...it's okay, is he your brother? He's cute...haha...very smart."

She thought, maybe this kid is really right, this is her real son, look at this appearance, this temperament, even more outstanding than many popular little fresh meat.

Han Yang paused, looked up at the innocent little monkey Han, frowned, patted his butt lightly, and then said apologetically to Qiao Le: "This is my son .”

After finishing speaking, regardless of Qiao Le who was stiff in place, he picked up Han Xu's small schoolbag and nodded apologetically, went to the bar to pay the bill before taking the child home.

Pushing open the door, Han Yang put Han Xiaohouzi on the sofa with a serious face, then took off his suit, put on an apron, and lowered his head to cook in a muffled voice.

The little ancestor he gave birth to was smart and good-looking, relying on his fair and painful little face, he cheated food and drink everywhere all day long.

Now I don't know who I learned from, and I started to cheat.

Han Yang lowered his head while cutting the vegetables, with a sad face. Han Xu inherited his skin and Cheng Yuan's insidiousness. He had to keep his nerves tensed all the time, for fear that this little monkey would go astray.

In the evening, after the father and son had eaten, Han Xu sat on the sofa anxiously looking at the figure washing the dishes in the kitchen.

After Han Yang washed the dishes and dried his hands, he turned his head and saw the news about Cheng Yuan's new real estate development being broadcast on TV. His heart skipped a beat and he couldn't look away for a moment.

For so many years, I have often seen news about Cheng Yuan on TV. The outside world said that he is a dark horse. In just a few years, he has expanded Alexander's business to the country and gained a firm foothold.

Some people even compared him to the 'underground emperor' to describe his huge power and wealth.

Han Yang occasionally thinks that perhaps this Mr. William is really not his own Cheng Yuan, he is just a foreign man who looks a lot like Cheng Yuan.

But no matter how he comforted himself, every time he saw the news and saw that high-spirited man, he couldn't help but feel pain in his chest.

Han Xu saw that he was unhappy, so he jumped off the sofa, walked to Han Yang with two short legs dangling, and stretched out his arms for a hug.

Han Yang held him in his arms, and then he felt those two chubby hands wrap around his neck. He rubbed the little monkey's soft cheeks, and whispered: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Han Xu nodded, and said 'hmm' in a childish voice, his upper body was lying on Han Yang's shoulder, his head was tilted, his face was full of grievances, and his eyes turned red after a while: "Don't be my father when you go out in the future It's..."

Han Yang was slightly startled, patted him on the back, heard the cry in those words, and was a little puzzled: "Why? I didn't do well?"

The little monkey immediately shook its head like a rattle drum, supported Han Yang's shoulders with both hands, stared at each other seriously for a long time with red eyes, and finally lowered its eyes pitifully, with long eyelashes flickering.

"Xu Zhengye said that I'm an oil bottle. If you have me, no one will want to marry you."

Han Yang was stunned suddenly. He thought that his little monkey just liked to cheat food and drink, but he didn't expect this four-year-old child to have such a heavy heart.

He stretched out his hand to hug the soft little dumpling tightly, and accidentally saw the news on TV that Cheng Yuan's fiancée, who was engaged three years ago, was pregnant, and the two would hold a wedding soon.

Han Yang took a deep breath, his eyes felt hot for no reason, his throat felt sore, he patted Han Xu's back soothingly, and said in a deep voice:

"Whoever said you are an oil bottle, you are my father's treasure, a treasure that is priceless."

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next day

Han Yang sent the little monkey to the kindergarten, and hurriedly took the subway to the hotel where he worked.

As soon as I entered the studio to change clothes, I heard the female colleagues at the door gossiping.

Wang Jia: "Hey? I heard that we have a big client coming today, and the manager came to make preparations at six o'clock this morning."

Sun Yi: "I've heard about it too, but it seems like I'm only here for one night. I heard it's a big boss."

Wang Jia: "What do you know, why is it worth the manager's trouble to stay here for one night? I heard that if we do well this time, the big boss' wedding banquet will be handed over to us. Isn't this a big customer?"

Sun Yi: "That's really a fat sheep... Oh, isn't this Team Leader Han? Have you had breakfast? I have a sandwich for you."

Han Yang smiled embarrassedly at the two, and waved his hands: "I've eaten, don't bother Sister Sun, I... I'll go to the front desk first."

However, he didn't expect Sun Yi to hold his arm as soon as he took a step, and approached him affectionately: "What's the hurry, Team Leader Han? It's not time to change shifts yet. Do you know the big customers from our company? Your team has always been The benefit is so good, the fat sheep must have fallen on your head."

Sun Yi is not yet thirty this year, although he is two or three years older than Han Yang, he is also married.

But the nature of temperament is skittish. She has been optimistic about Han Yang for a long time. He has the ability to make money and looks good. Where can I find such a small meat?That's why she was known to be so attentive to Han Yang.

"I'm really not sure." Han Yang withdrew his hand forcefully, and moved aside embarrassingly: "The manager has the final say on this matter, we are all working for others." After speaking, he immediately seemed to hide from the plague god The same, drooping his head and running away from the gossip scene.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the big client arrived as scheduled. The general manager cleared out all the tenants, and led all the staff to stand in the lobby to greet him grandly.

Han Yang is the team leader, and he doesn't stand out even if he hangs his head down among the crowd. His group is indeed the most efficient group in the entire hotel, but Han Yang knows better how to behave and when to restrain his wings .

A group of people passed by brightly in front of him, and with just such a casual moment, Han Yang pushed aside the crowd and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar man.

Cheng Yuan...

The man obviously noticed him too, a strange flash of gloomy and deep eyes flashed, and then he was escorted onto the elevator with an ordinary expression.

Everyone scattered, only Han Yang stood there stiffly.

His mind was full of Cheng Yuan's last expression, and his heart, which he thought had been as calm as a pool of stagnant water, started beating irregularly again.

Sure enough, after a while, the manager approached Han Yang happily, with a mysterious look: "Xiao Han, your luck has come, Mr. William called your group to serve."

Han Yang was taken aback, trembling uncontrollably, and hurriedly refused: "But...but I have to pick up the child at night..."

Seeing that he was trying to evade, the manager immediately frowned, and said impatiently: "My child, anyone can pick you up. I tell you that if this customer runs away, you should pack your bags and leave." After finishing speaking, Han Yang didn't wait for a reply Turned around and left.

Han Yang watched his leaving back and sighed for a long time, finally took out his mobile phone and called Shen Zhishu to ask him to help pick up the little monkey, Shen Zhishu readily agreed.

He hung up the phone, leaning against the wall, only feeling a splitting headache.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then a familiar voice suddenly sounded above his head:

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you just confused yourself into this bear?"