unscrupulous pregnant woman

After lunch, Han Yang went to the manager to ask for leave. In the past two days, he was not serious about his work and was often distracted.

"Let me tell you, if you ask for leave in the afternoon, your wages will be deducted for the whole day, and you will lose your full attendance."

Han Yang's heart sank, knowing that this person was clearly trying to make things difficult for him, he immediately changed his smile, took two steps towards the manager, and whispered: "Brother Zhang, Mr. William has agreed, I just invite you for an afternoon False, it will definitely not delay work. You see... can you be more flexible. "

"Accommodating?" The manager didn't care whether he was good-looking or not. He yelled and attracted a lot of attention, and said in a weird way: "Now you have Mr. William, but you don't pay attention to us ordinary people. You also Don't ask me to accommodate, I'm doing things according to the rules and regulations, if you are not convinced, talk to the boss."

Han Yang's ears were reddened by the scolding, and he was about to speak when he saw the secretary next to Cheng Yuan striding over in high-heeled shoes, and said with a deadpan expression:

"Mr. William is going to attend an important event in the afternoon and requires the company leader Han to accompany him. Is Manager Zhang okay?"

The manager glanced at Han Yang and wondered in his heart: The big boss is participating in the event, why does he ask the waiter in the hotel?But even if he had thousands of puzzles, he had to agree with a smile at this time.

In this way, after Han Yang changed his clothes, he successfully got into Cheng Yuan's extended Lincoln. As soon as such a high-profile, luxurious car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, it immediately attracted the attention of countless parents.

Through the window, Han Yang saw the little monkey standing at the door, his eyes flicked among the parents coming and going, with disappointment on his face from time to time, Cheng Yuan grabbed his wrist just as he was about to get out of the car.

Turning his head, the man stared at the little monkey with fiery eyes, then turned his head mechanically, gritted his teeth and asked, "Han Yang, is he your son?"

It would be a lie to say that he is not guilty, after all, the little monkey's curly yellow hair is too eye-catching.He broke free from Cheng Yuan's restraint, frowned: "Of course, don't you think it looks like me?"

Cheng Yuan's deep eyes turned away again, and he began to carefully study the little monkey outside the window. His face became more and more ferocious, and he asked Han Yang, "You married a foreign wife?"

Han Yang gasped. He should have thought that as long as Cheng Yuan saw the little monkey, everything would be completely unexplainable.

He tried his best to control his fear, drew a decent smile, deliberately raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be casual:

"That's right, what's the fuss about marrying a foreign girl just because of my young master's looks?"

Cheng Yuan frowned and looked at him for a long time, then heaved a long sigh of relief and laughed twice, then straightened his suit with a calm expression, looked at Han Yang through the car mirror early in the morning, his tone was cool, but it was difficult to hide the smile, and said :

"You don't even realize it yourself, but every time you tell a lie, you frown."

Han Yang watched Cheng Yuan push the door to get out of the car, glanced through the rear view mirror, and sure enough, his brows were wrinkled into a word of Chuan.

He thumped the seat angrily, then hurriedly opened the car door and followed.

The little monkey's eyes lit up when he saw him coming, and immediately jumped into Han Yang's arms with two short legs. Han Yang took advantage of the opportunity to catch him, turned around and hugged him, and asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

The little monkey shook his head, immediately put his arms around Han Yang's neck, and said in a sweet and childish voice: "Don't worry, Xu Zhengye's parents haven't come yet!" There was a little pride in the words.

Just as Han Yang was about to reply, he realized Cheng Yuan's gaze.The man was staring at the little monkey with a serious face, and the aura emanating from his body made people shy away. Han Yang coughed twice, and said hastily:

"Xiao Xu, this is Dad's boss, your name is Uncle William."

"Uncle William." He called softly.

This uncle is so strange...

The little monkey's heart was pounding. As a child, although he didn't know what Cheng Yuan's gaze meant, he still felt uncomfortable, so he leaned against Han Yang's arms defensively, shouted politely, and then said nothing.

"Mr. William..."

Han Yang stopped speaking halfway, and immediately stopped. He looked at Cheng Yuan's face seriously, and then looked back at the little monkey. The two of them didn't feel alike if they weren't standing together, but now they stand together like one. It was carved out of the mold, and he continued to speak uneasy for a while:

"Mr. William, this is my son, Han Xu."

Cheng Yuan withdrew his gaze and nodded. He had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking about many things overwhelmingly.

Why does Han Yang's son look so much like himself, the curly hair and the blue eyes are exactly the same.

He must have enough time to investigate this matter, how did the child come, and who is the mother?

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but have a bold assumption in his mind, if the child is his own, it must be Han Yangsheng...

Can men really have children?

Before he could think too much, the activities in the kindergarten began. At first, it was a program of different classes, big, middle and small. The little monkey was in the small class, and scattered children were doing their own actions.

Cheng Yuan turned his head to look at Han Yang with a smile on his face, and the happiness in his eyes made him willing to sink into it.

It seems that since the two reunited, Han Yang has always been on guard, with thorns all over his body.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but miss the days when they cooked together and played poker together.

He seems... It's been a long time since Han Yang smiled.

Such a beautiful smile, the one that once attracted him fascinated, seems to have not appeared on Han Yang's face for a long time.

After the performance, there were some parent-child activities, two people with three legs, crossing a single-plank bridge with a balloon, etc. Han Yang had a great time playing with the little monkey, and seemed to have completely forgotten Cheng Yuan, an 'outsider'.

Many parents and children also had fun, and the kindergarten yard was full of balloons and petals, a scene of joy.

Sitting in it, Cheng Yuan felt that the solid line of defense in his heart was beginning to disintegrate.

He couldn't help thinking seriously, what if the little monkey is really his child?if……

Before he had time to continue thinking, he heard ups and downs of exclamations from the crowd, Cheng Yuan's heart sank, his right eyelid twitched violently, and a bad premonition came from his heart.

He pushed aside the crowd and saw that Han Yang was anxious, holding a livid-faced little monkey in his arms, pinching someone.

"what happened!"

Cheng Yuan walked over quickly, put his hand on the tip of the little monkey's nose, and let out more breath, but less breath, immediately called the secretary for emergency services, turned his head and began to evacuate the crowd.

But after waiting for a long time, the ambulance didn't come. Cheng Yuan gritted his teeth, ignored Han Yang's stop, got into the car with the little monkey in his arms, ran through the red lights all the way, and finally arrived at the hospital.

He put the little monkey on the ambulance, watched the doctors and nurses swarming into the emergency room, and without even thinking about it, he asked his secretary to contact Liu Ziren, the national player from the First Hospital, and the national royal team arrived at the scene after a while, without doing much After exchanging pleasantries, I went straight to the emergency room.

It was calm outside, and Cheng Yuan slowly sat beside Han Yang, only then did he gradually realize that the shirt on his body began to be soaked with sweat before he knew it.

He took off his coat, turned around and put his arms around Han Yang's shoulders, looked at the face that was so pale that there was no blood, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, I found the number one master in the country, and it will be fine."

"He's allergic." Han Yang lowered his head, looking embarrassed, but his tone was unusually calm: "He was born with congenital myocarditis and asthma due to insufficient womb. Later, he suffered from congenital myocarditis and asthma due to long-term medication. The power is low, so the little monkey is allergic to many things, the most serious of which is butter."

Cheng Yuan suddenly remembered the cakes placed in the kindergarten, and he stretched out his arms to hug Han Yang tightly without saying a word.

Half a day later, the nurse took out the little monkey's clothes, and Han Yang suddenly felt that the pockets were bulging when he held it in his arms. He reached out and pulled out a paper bag, which contained a deformed cream cake.

Cheng Yuan held his breath, subconsciously glanced at the emergency room, and suddenly felt sore.

Han Yang was even worse, trembling and crying almost immediately, regardless of his image or not, with his hands clutching his clothes, he fell from his chair and sat down on the ground, saying repeatedly:

"He knows I have a sweet tooth, so he must be trying to hide the cake for me."